Teen Wolf [rewrite]

Six [Second Chance at First Line]

Just as the sun set, Derek walked out of the Hale house ruins and got into his car. He started the engine and drove away, not knowing that the three teenagers watched him from a distance hidden in Stiles' jeep. When Derek's car got far enough from the house, Stiles drove the jeep closer to the house and parked in front of it. The trio jumped out of the car, taking shovels from the back and meeting at the front of the jeep. Stiles handed both of his friends a flashlight. Then they all walked a short distance to the place where Scott smelled the blood.

"Wait, something is different," Scott stopped and sniffed the air. Stiles swallowed next to him.

"Different how?" Y/N asked, getting ready to dig.

"I don't know," Scott frowned, looking at Stiles who just shrugged. Scott looked like he was about to say something else, but he got interrupted.

"Are you two gonna help me, or am I supposed to do this all by myself?" Y/N asked. The boys looked at her, noticing how she already had a pile of dirt next to her.

"When did you even-"

"Let's just get this over with," Scott interrupted Stiles. They both walked the few steps towards Y/N and jammed their shovels into the ground. They all dug for several minutes in complete silence.

"This is taking way too long," Scott complained. Stiles only rolled his eyes and continued digging.

"You have never dug up a grave in your life and it's showing," Y/N mumbled under her breath. Both boys stopped digging and just stared at her. She looked up from the ground and laughed at their shocked faces.

"Why are you guys always so shocked when I say stuff like that? I swear it is normal if you are a hunter. Well, at least the kind my family are."

"You dug up a grave before?" Scott asked, sounding more than shocked.

"Well, yeah. How else would I burn the remains of the person to get rid of the vengeful spirit?" Y/N made a face and continued digging.

"Of course, a vengeful spirit, hm," Stiles mumbled under his breath. He then looked at Scott.

"Just keep digging," he said, continuing to dig himself.

"What if he comes back?" Scott asked, still just standing there looking at his two friends. Y/N sighed, leaning against her shovel.

"Then we get the hell out of here."

"What if he catches us?" Scott asked again.

"I have a plan for that," Stiles said, never stopping the digging.

"Which is?" Both Y/N and Stiles looked at each other when Scott asked once more.

"You ran one way. I ran the other. Y/N... climbs a tree or something," Stiles waved his hand around while explaining.

"I hate that plan," Scott said. Y/N groaned.

"Can you two shut up and keep digging or we might actually find out what happens when he comes back?" She poked both of them with the shovel handle and continued digging. Just as she jammed her shovel into the ground, it came into contact with something under the dirt.

"Oh, stop, stop, stop!" Stiles said and kneeled down.

"I know I'm supposed to stop digging when I hit something, Stiles. This is not my first time digging up a dead body-"

"Hurry!" Scott said as he knelt down next to Stiles and they both used their hands to get rid of the dirt, uncovering a bundle of rough fabric tied together with ropes. They started untying the knots, making Y/N roll her eyes once again. She bent down and pulled a small knife from her shoe.