After the dust settled

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      Allison ducked into her car, glancing around to make sure no one had seen her. She started the car and let out a sigh of relief.

      “Your mom is still in the study,” Sky mumbled, popping up from the backseat. “She's drinking wine.”

      “That fact you can hear that still freaks me out,” Alli

son chuckled as they peeled off towards the hospital.

      Once they made it to the hospital, Allison and Sky ran up to the jeep.

      “What are you doing here?” Scott whispered to his girlfriend. “Someone's gonna see us?”

      “I don't care,” Allison responded. “She's my best friend and we need to find her before they do.”

      “Our best friend,” Sky added, peeved. “I'm here too by the way.” She sent a small annoyed wave. “How else do you think your girlfriend snuck out?”

      “I can find her before the cops can,” Scott retorted, ignoring Sky's sarcastically comment.

      “How about before my father does?” Allison asked.

      Sky nodded. “Allison has a point: the hunters are a bigger problem than the police and two werewolves are better than one.”

      “Wait, he knows?” Stiles demanded.

      “Sky and I just saw him and three other guys leave my house in two SUVs,” Allison explained.

      “Sky was there?” Stiles mumbled confused.

      “I was hiding in the car,” Sky shrugged like it was nothing.

      “Search party,” Scott breathed in realization.

      “More like a hunting party,” Sky mumbled with a shiver. And Sky knew they were searching to kill or at least subdue. She could almost taste the wolfsbane they were carrying.

      “Get in,” Scott said quickly before letting the two girls into the jeep before the teens sped off down the road.

      “Okay but if she's turning, will they kill her?” Stiles was asking a good question. Would they end up finding Lydia's dead body?

       “I don't know, they won't tell me anything. Okay, all they say is we'll talk after Kate's funeral when the others get here.”

       Sky looked up, confused. “What others?” It was bad enough with the few hunters they already had, knowing there were more coming.

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