Game of Survival - Teen Wolf

1.26

"Scott didn't get the necklace?" Derek asked when Isabelle and Stiles entered his room. Isabelle shook her head as she dropped her stuff by the door, "Hello to you too Derek."

Stiles left his bag by the door. "What's Scott doing to get the necklace?"

"He's still working on it." said Stiles. "But, there's something else we can try. The night we were trapped at the school, Scott sent a text to Allison asking her to meet him there."

Derek frowned, not understanding. "So?"

"So, it wasn't Scott." Isabelle said as if it was obvious.

"Well, can you find out who sent it?"

Stiles shook his head "No, not us...but, I think I know somebody who can."

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"Hey Danny." Isabelle cheerfully greeted him as she opened the door and let him in. Even though Danny was led here under false pretenses she actually was happy to see him. Danny was a good guy, and he didn't treat her like a fragile flower when she returned to school.

"Hey Isabelle."

Isabelle motioned down the hall for him to follow her to Stiles bedroom where Stiles and Derek were since it was the only room with a computer.

"Danny!" Stiles exclaimed a little too enthusiastically. Isabelle shoots him a settle down look as Danny joins Stiles at the desk.

"You want me to do what?" Danny asked confused as Stiles explained to him what he was going to do. Isabelle did her homework on the bed while Derek read a book beside her.

"Trace a text."

"I came here to do lab work-- that's what lab partners do."

"And we will!...Once you trace the text."

"And what makes you think I know how?" Stiles stammered. "I-I looked up your arrest report, so-"

"I-I was thirteen. They dropped the charges." Danny said defensively.

"Whatever."

"No, we're doing lab work."
"Oh, my."

"Who's he again?" Isabelle perks her head when Danny asks the question and looks to Derek, who has the most serious brooding face as he reads, and back at Stiles to see what he says. Even though Derek was a wanted fugitive, the cops didn't have a photo of him to send out to the media so no one knew what he looked like.

"Um, my cousin, Miguel..." Stiles lies.

"Is that blood on his shirt?" Danny questioned. Isabelles eyes dropped to see a small speck of blood on his shirt.

"Yeah. Yes. Well, he gets these horrible nosebleeds."

"Hey, Miguel..." Derek glares up for a second and back down at what he was reading.

"I thought I told you you could borrow one of my shirts?" Derek glared his brooding stare as he closed the book shut and tossed it on the couch at Isabelles' feet. "Ow!" She hissed at him, kicking at the large and thick book.

Derek says nothing as he gets up and heads to the dresser. He takes off his shirt, revealing his muscles and Triskelion tattoo on his back. Ah shit. Isabelle has been wearing her necklace for days now since the party, it's the exact same symbol as Derek's tattoo.

She made sure it was hidden from Danny's sight, not that he was paying attention. He was focused on Derek. Isabelle feels a smirk coming on her face with an idea.