Hope Tate is an adopted 16 years old who recently found out about her past and what comes with it. Lucky her, she doesn't go through it alone and she's gonna explore her witch side.
Hope teleports herself to Stiles, who was lying down on the ground.
"Stiles, what happened?"
"I can't...move...hard...talk."
She looks at the room where the Jeep was, on top of the mechanic guy. The room was devastated.
"I will call 911."
"I think I can talk again."
"Who did this?"
"It was a giant...reptile. It was so weird. I never seen that before. And it has like a strange saliva that can paralyze you. That's what happened to me. I can feel my legs again."
"Let me help you."
Hope gets Stiles up, helping him to move.
"We are going to meet Scott." Hope tells him
Later, Scott shows up and they tell him everything.
"You know those Halloween masked guys who look like a person you know, but can't figure out who it is?"
"So, you say you know who it is?" Scott asks
"No, but I think it knew me."
............
At school:
"I'm sorry about the other day. I'm trying. We'll get through this. Uh...I know because I love you." Stiles tells Scott
He smiles.
"I love you more than—"
"Aww! I always was rooting for you two. Congrats!" Hope tells them.
"Omg! I can't... you and Allison just have to find a better way to communicate."
"Sure, use the Allison excuse to tell Scott how you feel."
Stiles looks at Hope like he wants to murder her.
"Come on. You are the only one that we can trust." Scott says
"Auch! Message received." Hope says
"We love you, Hope. And we can count on you too. Now, is she coming to the game tonight?"
"Yes, okay? Message complete. All right, tell us about your boss."
"He thinks that Allison's family keeps some kind of records of all the things they've hunted. Like a book."
"He probably means a bestiary."
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