The Hidden Truth

Chapter 9 Pack mentality Pt 2

Chapter 9,

"NO! I HATE YOU! YOU RUINED MY LIFE!" I yelled. I stood up, flinging my controller at the living room couch, and while Stiles was laughing to tears. He kept killing me every time I respawned.

"I gotta' go back!" Yelled a voice that wasn't ours. I screamed, so did Stiles, and I jumped over the couch to hide behind it.

"Kim, it's me!" I peeked over the couch to see Scott, standing by the doorway. "I hate both of you." I stated and glared at them. While they laughed.

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Next thing I know we're at the scene of the crime. After, Scott telling us that he spoke to Derek - which I was very pissed about, he went without me - he told Scott to go back to the place where he dreamed about, and to try and sense it or something?

"This looks pretty easy," I said, preparing to climb the gate.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, you're not going anywhere." Scott stopped me.

"And why is that?"

"You two gotta' keep watch."

"No." And I started climbing the gate when Scott grabbed me by my waist and put me on the ground while I pouted.

"Wait, why should we keep watch? Why is it starting to feel like you're Batman, I'm Robin and Kim's Catgirl?" What. "I don't wanna' be Robin all of the time. And I know Kim doesn't wanna' be Catgirl." That would be cool if I was.

"Nobody's Batman, Robin, or Catgirl any of the time." But I wanna be cat girl.

"Not even some of the time?" Stiles asked all down and stuff.

"Just stay here," Scott demanded.

"Oh my God," Stiles whined. Stiles and I walked back to the Jeep, arguing about Halo.

"It's not fair you can't just kill me every time I respawn bro." I said while getting in the jeep. "But it's fun seeing you rage out." He said as he hopped in his jeep.

"But it's not fun for me." I sighed, that's when I saw a light, a flashlight! "HONK THE HORN! HONK IT!" He did as told and Scott came running, really freaking fast.

"GO! GO! GO!" I yelled, and he drove away.

"Did it work - did you remember?" Stiles asked as he drove like a maniac.

"Yeah, I was there last night and the blood - a lot of it was mine." Scott answered.

"So, you did attack him?" I asked, hoping it was a negative response or positive.

"No!" What? "No I saw glowing eyes on the bus, but they weren't mine. It was Derek." Lies.

"What about the driver?" Stiles asked.

"It was actually like I was trying to protect him." Scott answered, surprised with himself.

"Wait, something doesn't add up here. Why would Derek help you remember that he attacked the driver?" I asked.

"That's what I don't get!" Scott scrambled. My head was spinning.

"It's gotta' be a pack thing." Whaaaa? I gave Stiles a weird look. "Like an initiation. You do the kill together."

"Because ripping someone's throat out is a real bonding experience." I threw in sarcastically.

"Shut up, but you didn't do it. Which means you're not a killer and it also means-" Stiles started but Scott cut him off happily. "Which means I can go out with Allison!" Stiles and I looked at him insane.