The Younger Stilinski (Season 2)

Frenemy

We came up with a plan with Derek to catch the kanima, so right now, Derek's fighting it until we can get there. I put my hands on the driver's seat as Stiles slams on the brakes. There are spikes at the entrance.

"What do we do now?" Stiles looks over to Scott, but only gets greeted by an empty seat and an open door. Scott's already on the other side of the gate, running full speed. And of course, we miss all the action, once again.

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We finally get a hold of Scott and he's at a nightclub... We walk up to him and accidentally scare him.

"Wha--"

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Stiles apologizes and I roll my eyes a little.

"Did you see where he went?"

He shakes his head. "I lost him."

"What?" We both ask.

"You couldn't catch his scent?"

Scott looks back at us. "I don't think he has one."

"Alright, any clue where he's going?"

"To kill someone."

I make a sarcastic face. "Ah. That explains the claws, and the fangs, and all that. Makes perfect sense now." Scott just looks at me while Stiles looks proud. "What? Scott, come on. I'm 137 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only defense."

"Just help me find it."

"Not it. Jackson." Stiles corrects Scott.

"Yeah, I know. I-I know."

"Alright, but does he know that?"

"Did anyone else see back at your house?" I question.

"I mean, I don't think so, but he already passed Derek's test anyway."

"Yeah, but that's just the thing. How did he pass the test?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe it's an either-or kinda thing." Stiles suggested and I shrug my shoulders.

"I mean, Derek said that a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom, right? When's the kanima not the kanima?"

"When it's Jackson." Scott looks back at the entrance.

"Uh..." Stiles starts backing up, "Dude." Scott and I look at him, seeing him looking up and we walk toward him. "See that?" We look between beams and see a reptile tail going inside.

"He's inside."

"What's he gonna do in there?"

"I know who he's after." We both look at Scott.

"How? Did you smell something?" We ask at the same time and glance at each other. Scott nods towards the entrance as Danny goes inside.

"Armani."

"C'mon. We can try the back entrance." I suggest and we make our way to the back.

Stiles tries to open the door, but it's locked. "Aw, come on. Alright, maybe there's, like, a, uh--like a window we could climb through, or some kind of–" Stiles gets interrupted as Scott opens the door with his werewolf strength after we share a look. He hands the door handle to Stiles. "Handle that we could rip off with supernatural strength." I smile, rolling my eyes, and follow Scott inside. "How'd I not think of that one?" We make our way to the main room, and we're greeted by loud music and a lot of lights.

"Dude, everyone in here is a dude. I think we're in a gay club." I look and I stifle a laugh as I see Stiles getting 'petted' by drag queens. I look around and I notice a lot of guys taking glances at me.