Unexpected Nature :Teen Wolf (Book 1 Season 1)

Formal pt. 2

Merideth's Perspective

"Good luck getting a signal down here." Stiles said as Peter unloaded the bag.

"Oh, MiFi." Stiles said as Peter handed him a phone.

"And your a Mac guy. Does that go for all werewolves, or just a personal preference?" He asked sarcastically.

Peter opened the computer and backed up looking at Stiles.

"Turn it on. Get connected." Peter demanded.

"You know, your really killing the whole werewolf mystique thing here." Stiles said and flipped the phone over.

"Look, you still need Scott's username and password, and I'm sorry but I don't know them." I heard his heartbeat pick up. Peter looked at me and then nodded his head to Stiles.

"You know both of them." I said behind him.

"No I don't." Stiles pushed.

"Even if I couldn't here your heartbeat, I would still be able to tell that you're lying." I said and stepped closer to him.

"Dude I swear to God-" I put my knife on his throat again. 

"She can be very persuasive Stiles. Don't make her persuade you." Peter said and I got in Stiles face keeping my heart beat down so I wouldn't give myself away.

"What happens after you find Derek?" Stiles asked as he typed something. I removed the knife and backed up again. 

"Don't think Stiles. Type." Peter said his jaw clenched.

"You're gonna kill people, aren't you?" Stiles asked Peter.

"Only the responsible ones." I thought about what he said and who the responsible one were.

"Look, if I do this you have to promise to leave Scott out of it." Stiles mumbled.

"Do you know why wolves hunt in packs?" Peter asked. Stiles rolled his eyes.

"It's because their favored prey are too large by two wolves." Peter looked at me.

"We need Derek and Scott. We need both of them." I said standing next to Peter.

"He's not gonna help you two." Stiles said looking back to the screen.

"Oh, he will. Because it'll save Allison." I said and twirled the knife again.

"And you will, because it will save Scott." Peter said.

"Your best friend whom you know so well, you even know his username and password." I swayed.

Stiles sighed and typed in the username.

"His username is "Allison"?" Peter asked.

I tilted my head and looked at Stiles, " His password is also "Allison"?" 

"You still want him in your pack?" Stiles asked sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and put my weight on my left foot.

"Wait what the..that's where their keeping him? At his own house?" Stiles asked as we looked at the map.

"Not at it. Under it. I know exactly where that is." Peter said and put the things back in the bag.

I heard a distant howling and Peter looked away from Stiles.

"And we're not the only ones." Peter said and Stiles looked at me.

I winked sarcastically and twirled the knife.

Allison's Perspective

I walked out of the elevator and towards Lydia's room. I kept getting a small imagine in my head of Lydia's room covered in blood along with her. She was moving weirdly in her hospital bed.