Me, Scott and Stiles were driving Derek's car, the woman I had seen at Derek's with the gun was in the car behind us. I was sitting in the back, watching out the back window.
"Faster?" Scott asked.
"Much faster." Stiles replied.
"If you had let me drive like I said, we would be miles ahead of them by now." I complained. Scott slammed his foot down on the gas, making us go faster. "Hey Scott, I don't think you're grasping the concept of the car chase here." I looked worriedly out the back window.
"If I go faster, I'll kill us!"
"Again, why you should have let me drive. I won't kill us!" I threw my hands up in the air.
"Well, if you don't go faster, they're gonna kill us!" Stiles looked out the back window as well. Scott drove faster and I turned my head again, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "They're gone." Stiles noticed it too. Stiles turned on the walkie talkie he had.
"All units, subject is on foot. heading into the iron works." The sheriff's voice said through it.
"Scott, go to the iron works, now." I demanded and he nodded, driving straight there where Allison's father held a crossbow and Derek was shielding his eyes.
"Get in!" Stiles shouted, jumping into the back beside me.
"Stilinski, seatbelt. Just because your like, on the run, doesn't mean you don't have to be safe." I told him and he glared at me, though he buckled his seatbelt. Derek lept into the car and Scott drove off. He hadn't mentioned what happened the previous night, neither of us did.
"What part of laying low do you not understand?" Scott yelled.
"Damn it, I had him!" Derek yelled straight back.
"Who, the alpha?" I asked.
"Yes! He was right in front of me and the freaking police showed up."
"Woah, hey. They're just doing their jobs." Stiles tried to defend his father and I smiled. Derek glared at him.
"Yeah, thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state." Okay, Derek, not happy.
"Can we seriously get past that? I made a dumbass mistake, I get it." Scott glanced at me.
"Alright! How did you find him?" Stiles stuck his head into the front. Derek ignored him, looking out the window.
"Can you try to trust us for at least half a second?" I asked him.
"Yeah, all of us." Stiles added on and Derek gave him a look. "Or just them. I'll be back here." He slid back down into his seat and I laughed at him.
"Look, the last time I talked to my sister she was close to figuring something out. She found two things. The first was a guy named Harris." He glanced between me and Scott.
"Our chemistry teacher?" Stiles stuck his head into the front again and I grabbed his collar, pulling him back the way.
"Why him?" Scott ignored Stiles.
"I don't know yet."
"What's the second?" Derek reached into his pocket, taking out a drawing.
"Some kind of symbol." Scott shut his eyes, groaning. "What, you know what this is?" I grabbed the drawing off of him.
"I've seen it on a necklace." Scott huffed.
"Allison's necklace." I finished and he sped up. I put the drawing back in Derek's hands.
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Orphic ||Stiles Stilinski||
FanficA girl named Victoria's parents died. For a year, she stayed with Noah Stilinski and his son, Stiles Stilinski when she was about five. When she turned six, a woman named Melissa McCall adopted her. When she was about sixteen, her brother, Scott McC...
