COMPLETE MESS | teen wolf (slow updates)

eleven

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Asher wasn't sure how she ended up in most of the situations she found herself in, but being chased by a werewolf hunter in the backseat of Derek Hale's car was by far one of the strangest.

She would have much rather been elsewhere, preferably with Isaac in a setting that did not involve a deadly car chase.

He was at the cemetery digging for his father until at least midnight, so she doubted that she would see him at all until they went to school the next day. The weekend trip had been cut short this time, resulting in a foul mood from his father upon his return.

The one night his father had to be home and wanted Isaac to work, she ended up here and wasn't even sure she'd make it out.

"Faster?" Scott asked.

"Much faster!" Stiles agreed, looking back out of the back window at the vehicle pursuing them.

"How fast can this thing go?" Harley wondered, hugging the door on the opposite side of Asher as Scott turned another corner.

"How fast before it blows up?" Eli shouted, cringing in pain as Harley's body slid into hers.

Asher recognized it as Kate's, Allison's aunt. She wasn't sure how she knew, she'd only ever seen her father.

"Scott, you need to drive before she catches us!"

"I'm trying!"

Scott slammed his foot down again, accelerating the car faster than any of them had even realized it would go.

Kate was still gaming on them, and she was catching up quick.

"Scott I don't think you're grasping the concept of a car chase—"

"If I go faster I'll kill us!"

"If we don't go faster they're gonna kill us!" Asher snapped.

"I just found out I'm a witch, I don't wanna be hunted yet!"

"Eli–yet?"

"DRIVE!"

The tires squealed as Scott turned off another side street.

This time, they managed to lose Kate.

The radio in Stiles's hand beeped, their fathers voice coming over the frequency;

"All units, suspect is on foot heading into the iron works."

"She thought we were Derek, that's why she let us go. Scott go—we have to get him before they do!"Asher looked back, still no sign of the hunter returning.

"Five heads and she thought we were Derek?"

Asher looked over at Harley, her heavy breaths seeming to match his, "We're in his car."

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Scott nearly sent Asher, Eli, and Harley flying into the front seat when she slammed on the brakes. She slid over as her brother threw the passenger door open and climbed into the backseat with them.

Chris Argent was still taking aim at Derek as he dove into the car.

Scott sped off again, the teens quickly looked to Derek for answers.

"I had him, he was right in front of me and the fucking police showed up!"

"Hey, they're just doing their jobs—"

Derek shot Stiles a look that sent the boy shrinking back into the leather.

"Yeah, thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state!" Derek glared.