Scott and Marisa sprinted through the woods together trying to find stiles when stiles came running in front of their path, the three stopping and letting out a yell.
"Oh" stiles spoke as they all calmed down "I think I found something." He told them
"So did we" Marisa nodded.
Stiles lead Marisa and as Scott into a small cave, the three having to duck to get inside.
"It's a coyote den." Stiles told them.
"Werecoyote." Scott corrected. The three went further and stiles picked up a small blue coat
"You see this? This is Malia's. Remember? It's the same one she was wearing in the photo." He told them
"We shouldn't be in here." Marisa told them
"What do you mean?" Stiles asked
"She's not going to come back now. We just invaded her home-- our scent's going to be everywhere." Marisa answered
"If she's not going to come back here, where's she going to go?" Stiles asked. He looked at Scott who shrugged
"I don't know..." he answered
"Can you track her now? You think you got her scent?" Stiles asked.
"Maybe... But I'm better at this when I'm a full wolf... And I'm still worried that if I do it, I won't be able to turn back." Scott answered.
"The door's still open." Stiles reminded them
"If I can't get to Derek, we're gonna have to find someone else to help." Marisa told them
"This is basically a crime scene, right? I think it might be a little out of my boss' league..." Scott told them
"And more in my dad's." Stiles nodded.
The sheriff crawled out of the coyote den as police men crowded the area. The sheriff walked over to Marisa, Scott and stiles
"You're sure it was her?" He asked
"We looked her right in the eyes, and they glowed, just like ours" Marisa told him
"It makes sense, Dad." Stiles told him
"But it wasn't a girl-- it was a four-legged coyote, right?" The sheriff asked
"Well, okay... But yeah, see, that's the point that we don't exactly have figured out yet." Stiles spoke
"Okay, but if it was a full moon, and she did change while her mom was driving, then anything could have happened" Scott told them
"Horrible things could have happened! Ripping, shredding, tearing things..." stiles spoke
"Which is probably what caused the accident" Marisa nodded
"Think about it Dad, all right? They're driving. Malia starts to change. She goes out of control, the mom crashes, and everybody dies" stiles told him
"Except for Malia." Marisa added
"She blames herself, all right? Goes off running into the woods, and eventually... becomes trapped inside the body of a coyote." Stiles continued
"That makes sense..." the sheriff nodded "In a Chinese folktale!" He whisper yelled at them "this is-this is insane. I need this kept quiet. The three of you? Not a word. I don't want anyone hearing about this. I especially don't want Mr. Tate hearing about this." He told them before noticing Scott looking in another direction "Scott? Scott!" He spoke and Scott looked at him again
"Sorry... What did you say?" Scott asked when another cruiser pulled up, Rafael's cruder
"Aw, hell..." the sheriff groaned as Rafael and Mr Tate began to walk over "Mr. Tate." The sheriff nodded to him as mr tate looked in the sheriffs hands to see a rolled up baby blanket. Tate pulled it from his hands slowly, looking down at it
"Mr. Tate?" Rafael asked
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NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles
FanfictionWhen you're someone like me...you don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I had none of those...except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She was pretty much all I ever had...At leas...
