Everything seemed different now. It seemed like the teenagers weren't done with the supernatural just yet and it slowly started affecting them but even in those dark moments, they could still find some light in each others. They still had each other...
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Y/n stood behind Scott and Stiles as the three exited the animal clinic. They all stayed quiet still thinking about Deaton's words that kept running through their head before a car stopped in front of them shining light at them.
" Dad, what are you doing here?" Stiles asked confused at his father watching him as he stepped out of his car.
" I'm here because I could use some help." He said walking up to them before his eyes landed on Scott. " Actually...your help."
" Why me?" Scott asked tilting his head.
" Because eight years ago, almost an entire family died in a car accident. One of the bodies, a young girl Malia, was never found. There's enough evidence to have me thinking that...a werewolf could have cause the accident, and then dragged her body away. If you could somehow get a scent, if you could somehow help me find her body, it might provide the missing clue."
" And what if it was a werewolf?" Stiles asked making him meet his eyes.
" Well, there's somebody out there who murdered an entire family. Someone who still needs to be caught." He said looking at the three teenagers in front of him.
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Y/n kept tapping his finger anxiously watching as the sheriff walked into the house. Her eyes travelled around the area seeing how the house was in the middle of the woods. She looked around taking in every detail. The mailbox with the name "Tate" written on it and the grass that was growing a little too tall. Even though it looked old, Y/n still found it pretty.
" Hey, you coming?" Stiles asked looking at her.
Snapping out of her thoughts, Y/n quickly walked up to him with a nod before they found themselves at the back door. Standing behind Scott, Y/n watched as Stiles twisted the knob causing a small creaking noise.
The three of them scrunched their face at the noise. Opening the door slightly, the creaking noise made him stop mentally cursing before opening the door and letting them inside and looked closing it again quickly.
" Real subtle.." Y/n whispered making Stiles press his lips awkwardly before they all walked around the room noticing the kids toys.
Y/n grabbed the plushies from the bed handing them to Scott who immediately started sniffing them. " All I'm getting is some animal smell." Scott complained as he handed back the toys to Y/n.
"What kind of animal?" Stiles asked stepping beside Y/n grabbing horse toy handing it to Scott.
" Dog." Scott said making the two look up.
Staring at the in front of them, Y/n could hear it growling as it stared back at them. "Hi, puppy." Stiles whispered hiding the toys behind his back.
" What do we do?" Y/n asked too afraid to move.
" You, get rid of it." Stiles said nudging Scott as they kept their eyes towards the dog.
