Something About Him // Teen Wolf [Book 4] [COMPLETED]

The Dark Moon Part 3

Since the backseat was fully occupied by Lydia, Malia and Kira, I finally got to sit at front for once, I was sharing the seat with Scott though but hey, I don't care I'm at front and it's the perfect opportunity to annoy to living shit out of him. I kept messing up his hair and poking his cheek. 'Samantha I swear to god if you don't stop I'm throwing you out of the window and you'll get to walk there.' He warned and I laughed at him but yet decided to stop, he was capable of throwing me out of the window. 'Okay, I'll ask.' Malia suddenly said popping her head between the two front seats. 'Who's Kate Argent?' She asked. Kira raised her hand. 'Uh, I'd like to know too.' She spoke quietly. 'Well we were at her funeral, so I'd like to know how she got out of a casket that was buried six feet underground.' Stiles said. 'She was never in it...' Scott muttered. 'She was Allison's aunt. And a total sociopath.' Lydia said actually answering the question. 'She tried to make sushi of us.' I added and I noticed Stiles rolling his eyes with a grin, for some reason that made me smile. 'You don't have to talk about it now if you don't want to.' Kira said looking at Scott. 'Uh, yes he does!' Malia said quickly. 'Yeah she's right. You guys should know, you need to know.' Scott added. 'Alright, crazy Kate was the one who set the fire that killed most of Derek's family.' I explained. 'Some of them survived, like Cora and Peter...' Scott added. 'A very angry Peter.' Lydia said and I nodded in agreement. 'Yep he's the one who bit and turned Scott.' I sighed. 'And the one who finally caught up to Kate, and killed her.' Lydia said. 'Well apparently he didn't do his job right.' I shrugged. 'But we saw her burial though.' Stiles said. 'We saw a casket, remember? But she wasn't in it.' Scott shot back. 'The Calaveras heard that Kate had been killed by an alpha's claws, they wanted to make sure that she was really dead.' He said. 'The body was healing, more and more as she got closer to the full moon, she was coming back. So they switched out the bodies. They took her.' I told them. 'If a hunters bit they have to take their own life before they change.' I added. 'The Calaveras treat the code like law.' Scott continued. 'They make it their responsibility the inforce it.' He said. 'But Kate being crazy Kate she wasn't planning on taking her own life.' I sighed. 'Good for her, I wouldn't do it either.' Malia shrugged. 'Would you kill a dozen lives to get out?' I asked her. 'Because that's what she did: she made them believe she was dead and when they came to take her body... She killed them.' I said quietly. 'So Kates a werewolf now?' Kira asked. 'I don't know.' Scott said. 'But there's a saying, sometimes the shape you take reflects the person you are.' He said. 'Thank God I don't turn into a unicorn then.' I sighed and I made Stiles laughed again. I blushed a little and lowered my head. My head shot up again though when the car made some weird movements and then stopped. 'Oh god no, don't tell me Jackie decided to die in the middle of nowhere?' I groaned and Stiles glared. 'Just get out and help me.' He sighed. I rolled my eyes and got out of the jeep. 'What happened?' Braeden called out as she climbed off her bike. 'Jackie died.' I shrugged. 'No, it felt like we hit something!' Stiles corrected me. 'Scott we need to get there by night, it's too dangerous otherwise.' Braeden said. 'Go.' Stiles told Scott and my eyes widened. 'Not without you.' Scott replied with a shake of his head. 'Indeed not without us!' I added. 'Dude, you need to find Derek. We'll figure something out we always do just go. Sammy can help me fix the car we'll be fine.' Stiles said. 'Who says I want to?' I asked crossing my arms over my chest. Stiles rolled his eyes. 'I do. Now get on that hood.' He sighed. 'That's what she said...' I sang as I skipped over towards the jeep. Stiles had opened the hood and I crawled on top looking at all the weird car stuff, Stiles stood next to me and had the same look on his face. 'Scott the sun's going down!' Braeden called. I turned my head to see Scott and Kira hugging, I rolled my eyes with a grin. Them cuties. I accidently ripped a cable lose, I held it in my hand and raised an eyebrow. 'What's that?' Stiles asked. 'Nothing.' I said quickly and threw it over my shoulder. Let's hope that wasn't important. 'Hey Stiles!' Malia called from behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw she was holding a weird, boney, knife looking object. 'I don't think we hit something, I think something hit us.' She said.

Half an hour later Stiles and I were still trying to get this jeep running. 'Maybe we should walk.' Lydia suggested. 'Hey!' We both called. 'I will never abandon this jeep.' Stiles said pointing a screwdriver at her. 'You understand me? Never. Hey Sammy, give me that weird pointy looking thing that looks like a screwdriver but isn't a screwdriver.' He said and I raised my eyebrows. 'Sure, and for lunch you can make me a bread looking thing that looks like a sandwich but isn't a sandwich.' I said and he rolled his eyes at me. 'Work faster you guys!' Malia called. 'There is something out here with us.' She said. 'Lydia darling could you please hold the flashlight still.' I muttered. It was getting darker, we'd been here forever and it looks like we're gonna be here for a while more. 'Yeah, it's really hard to see anything if you keep shaking it like that.' Stiles added. 'I'm shaking it like that because we're in the middle of nowhere with your broken down jeep and we're being attacked by yet another clawed monster. And I'm terrified.' She sighed. 'Well then be slightly less terrified.' Stiles said and I nudged his side. 'Hey! That hurt!' He exclaimed. 'Hold this.' He then said handing me a piece of his jeep. 'What's this? Is it important?' I asked. He shrugged. 'Let's hope not.' He said. I shrugged and threw it over my shoulder as well. 'Did you see that?' Kira asked and my head shut up. 'No but I heard something.' I muttered looking into the distance. Malia growled and ran off, Kira ran after her. 'Hey Malia!' Stiles called and he wanted to jump off the jeep but I grabbed his collar and pulled him back. 'Stiles. Jeep. You. Fix.' I said sternly. He sighed and continued to dig into the jeep. 'Okay, this is taking way too long, no offense babe but by the time you get this jeep started dinosaurs will have taken over the world again and it'd be up to Chris Pratt to save our asses, not that I would mind him saving my ass though, time for plan b.' I said standing up straight on top of the jeep. I started jumping up and down and suddenly she came back to life. Stiles looked up at me with wide eyes. 'Did you just say babe?' He asked. I swallowed realizing what I had said. 'Old habit.' I shrugged and jumped off the jeep onto the ground. 'Malia's hurt, I'll take the backseat.' I muttered walking around the car. Lydia smiled a little as I walked past her. Once inside I rested my head on her shoulder. Kira and Malia entered the car, Malia got cut on her side. Stiles quickly drove off. 'You, you! Never do that again!' He exclaimed to Malia. 'Do what?' She asked confused. 'I thought you just took off, I thought you were running...' He said. 'I was running?' Malia frowned. 'No I meant... like I thought you were leaving.' Stiles sighed. 'I wouldn't leave without you.' Malia said and I closed my eyes with a sigh, Lydia grabbed my shoulder a little tighter. 'Really?' Stiles asked, sounding a little surprised.. 'No I'd never leave without you.' She replied. She looked back at us. 'Them I would leave.' She said. 'Yeah, it's progress.' Stiles told us. 'Just shut up please... This is giving me a headache.' I muttered. 'That doesn't look so good.' Lydia said looking at Malia's wound. 'It's okay.' Malia shrugged. 'Are you sure? Looks pretty deep.' Kira said. 'Yeah, I can feel it healing.' Malia shrugged in response. 'Did you see what was out there?' Lydia asked. 'Barely, it had a strong scent though.' She replied. 'Like what?' Stiles asked. 'Death.' I said. 'I could smell it all the way by the car.' I shrugged. 'Why didn't you say so? We could've warned them?' Stiles asked, he looked at me through the rear-view mirror. I glared. 'Maybe, because we're in the middle of nowhere in Mexico, where it's very hot every day and random animals die. And when they die, they smell like death.' I said through gritted teeth.

Just as we arrived at the church, Scott and Braeden walked outside carrying someone on their shoulders. We got out of the car and walked towards them, when I saw the person they were holding up my jaw dropped. 'Is that him? Is that Derek?' Malia asked. 'Sort of...' Stiles replied. 'Dude, he's like 17 years old.' I spoke.

Whoa I'm already writing episode 7 like wtf

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