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

I.E.D

'It's a dead pool, a hit list of all supernatural creatures.' Scott told the sheriff. He grabbed a sheet of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. 'This is a part of it, the rest still has to be decoded.' He said. Derek, Lydia, Scott were on this part of the list. Lydia had the number 20 next to her name, Scott 25 and Derek 15. 'Who found this list?' The sheriff asked. 'Lydia.' Stiles replied. 'How?' His father asked confused. 'She wrote it, actually she transcribed it without realizing.' Stiles shrugged. 'Banshee?'

'Banshee.'

'Beautiful. What are these numbers next to the names?' The sheriff asked us. 'We're getting to that, but first you need to know that the code was broken with a cipher key.' I replied. 'Like some kind of keyword?' Papa Stilinski asked. 'It's actually a name.' I said. 'Allison.' Scott added. 'Her name broke a third of the list.' Stiles said. 'And we think there's two other cipher keys.' Scott added. 'Which will give us the rest of the names.' The sheriff said and we nodded. 'Okay, so how do we get the cipher keys?' He asked us with a sigh. 'Same way we got the code, Lydia.' Stiles said. 'She's been at the lake house all weekend trying to find the other two keywords.' I said. 'You didn't know about Demarco or Carrie being werewolves?' Papa Stilinski asked us. 'Or what about these other two names on the list: Kayleen Bettcher and Elias Town. They werewolves too?' He asked. 'We don't know.' I shrugged. 'But Deaton said that the Nemeton would draw supernatural creatures here.' Scott added. 'Here being Beacon Hills? Or Beacon County, population of Beacon hills is just under 30, 000.' The sheriff said. 'And dropping.' Stiles cut in. The sheriff shot him a look. 'But if we're talking Beacon County, then you're looking closer at 500, 000.' He said. 'Look, how many werewolves, banshee's, kitsune's and whatever else there is out there, are we talking about.' Papa Stilinski asked us. 'And what if the next cipher key doesn't uncovers not twelve names but a hundred?' He continued. 'We don't think there will be that many, there's a limit.' Stiles said. 'Because of the numbers. We think that once we de-code the rest of the names, the numbers will add up to 117.' Scott said. '117 what?' The sheriff asked. 'Million.' I sighed. Stiles grabbed the list and a pen, next to some numbers he wrote a K and next to the others an M. '117 million dollars dad, stolen from the Hale vault.' He said. 'And is being used by someone to finance these murders.' I added. 'Somebody wants every supernatural in Beacon Hills dead.' Scott said. 'So, the code list goes out. And somehow these professional assassins get that list.' The sheriff began. 'And the cipher key.' Stiles added. The sheriff nodded. 'And then they go after the names on this list, they may being killers with no mouths, tomahawks, wires that can take your head off.' He said. 'But Carrie was also stabbed.' I said pointing at the picture. 'What's that mark?' I asked. 'We're not sure, we're still waiting on the ME's report, there's one other thing that I don't get, how did the new assassin knew that Demarco was gonna be at the lake house?' Mr. Stilinski asked. 'Everyone knows he delivers kegs to teenagers for a little extra cash.' I shrugged. 'So whoever ordered that keg, killed Demarco.' She sheriff concluded. 'Yeah it was someone at the party.' Stiles said. 'A student.' Scott added.

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I heard Derek throw the broken stick towards Liam. I looked at Scott with a look that asked if we could jump in already. There was a bang and some growls. 'Liam.' Scott spoke. We stepped from behind the lockers. Derek was holding Liam against some lockers, his feet dangling above the ground. 'You're right, he is angry.' Derek spoke and he let go of Liam. I grabbed a lacrosse from behind my back. 'This one is yours.' I smiled and threw it towards him. The bell rang. 'Get to class Liam.' Scott said and Liam left the locker room. Scott sighed a little and a smile appeared on Derek's face. 'What are you smiling about?' Scott asked. 'You're gonna be good at this.' Derek grinned, seemed like he was having a good day. 'Are you kidding me? I am totally unprepared. Remember you said you could teach me a few things? I think right now I could use a full on training manual.' Scott said. 'I'll tell you one thing.' Derek began. 'That anger he's got, it'll make him strong.' He said. 'And dangerous.' I added. 'Very.' Derek said. Scott sighed and sat down on a bench. 'This is supposed to be the semester we could focus on school again.' He said quietly. 'Yeah, but sushi murdering crazy Kate is back.' I said as Derek and I sat down next to him. 'And you've got a Beta, and there's a dead pool...' I said. 'I got it thanks.' Scott chuckled. 'If all our names are on that list, then that's what we should be focusing on.' Derek said. I clapped my hands together. 'I'm not on it!' I sang. 'Yet.' Derek added and I rolled my eyes. 'You think Lydia can get that second key?' He asked. 'She's working on it.' Scott replied.

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'Economic disparity.' Coach began and I raised an eyebrow. I leaned forward in my seat. 'Since when do they teach Chinese on this school?' I asked my brother and he rolled his eyes with a smile. 'Exist in all forms, we'll take sport for example, some teams have better training facilities, some have better equipment, unlike Beacon Hills who can barely afford the duct tape to keep our equipment together!' Coach said, he walked over to Stiles and slammed the lacrosse stick on his desk. Stiles, who was busy looking through the pictures of the dead bodies, jumped up. Coach grabbed one of the photos in his hand. 'You know, Stilinski, if I could grade you on how profoundly you disturb me you'd be an A-plus student.' Coach said. 'Thanks coach.' Stiles replied and I shook my head laughing a little. Coach turned around but Stiles stopped him by grabbing the back of the lacrosse stick coach was holding. 'Stilinski?' Coach said but Stiles didn't let go. He grabbed the lacrosse stick and looked at one of the pictures. 'What the hell is wrong with you?' Coach asked as he pulled the stick from Stiles' hand. 'Don't answer that.' He muttered as he walked back to the front of the classroom. Scott and I looked at Stiles with a questioning look. 'It's a lacrosse player. The killer's on the team.' He said. 'Looks like tonight's gonna be a fun game.' I sighed.

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