Chapter Twenty One

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Claire's POV
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Does Sheriff Stilinski know Isaac killed him? That was the only thing running through my head.

"Yeah... how the hell do you know who that boy was?" Sheriff practically shouted.

Stiles nervously ran his hands through his hair.

"Stiles, Please tell me you know nothing about this?" Sheriff asked.

"I know nothing about this." Stiles said quietly.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Sheriff asked knowingly.

"Depends on how you define lying."

"Well I define lying as not telling the truth how do you define it?" Sheriff asked not impressed.

"Uh... reclining in a horizontal position??" Stiles said being the smart-ass he is.

"Stiles...." Sheriff said raising his voice.

"Uhhhhhhh," He said nervously.

"You know what? I don't want to know" Sheriff sighed and walked to his office.

Then Stiles started to freak out and set up a group chat.

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Group message with Claire, Emerick, Isaac, and Tori

GUYS! BIG NEWS - Stiles

Its insane - Claire

Well tell us - Tori

Isaac, we may or may not have a problem - Stiles

Wht happened - Isaac

Andy is alive and... - Stiles

...and we're pretty sure hes a werewolf - Claire

WHATT - Tori

FUCK - Isaac

My house - Tori

Now - Tori

This shit is intense - Emerick

Hey, Racoon boy? - Isaac

Yeah? - Emerick

Shut up - Isaac
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We got off our phones and headed out the door, but before leaving Stiles went to check on his dad.

He came running back from Sheriff's office.

"Is he okay?" I asked politely.

"Yeah, he's sound asleep with an empty bottle of whiskey on his desk." Stiles chuckled.

Then Stiles and I hopped in the Jeep and headed to Tori's house.

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"How the hell is he alive?" Tori shouted.

"I don't know, seems like we're going to have to talk to Derek," I said.

"When?" Isaac asked quietly.

"As soon as possible," Stiles added.

"This is all my fault," Isaac mumbled.

Tori quickly walked over to him, "No no, it's not your fault; the moon did this."

Isaac didn't answer, he just looked at his feet.

"Isaac, You aren't the bad guy." Tori said, trying to make him feel better.

"I.. I know. I just can't believe I killed." His voice wavered.

"Technically, you didn't kill him. You changed him," I added.

"WAIT," Stiles practically yelled, making everyone jump.

"Adderall?" Tori said looking at me.

"Adderall," I nodded.

"CLAIRE YOU SAID IT!" Stiles jumped excited.

"What?"

"Okay," Stiles took a deep breath and then began to speak extremely quickly, "Isaac didn't kill him, he changed him. And whoever changes you is who you answer to right? Which means, Andy should answer to Isaac. Isaac is kinda like his alpha! This is good!" He gasped for air as he finished his train of thought.

"Well, we better find him," Isaac said grabbing a hoodie and opening the front door, "I don't want anyone else to get hurt because of me."

"Lets go!" Stiles shouted.

"Stiles?" I smiled.

"Yeah?" He said smiling.

"You are acting like a hyperactive puppy," I laughed.

"My dad calls me a spazz!" Stiles grinned ear to ear.

"I'm not surprised," Emerick laughed.

"TO DEREK!" Stiles started to run towards The Hale House and we all ran chasing after him.

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"SOURWOLF, MY KING AND SAVIOR, WILL YOU HELP US FIND ANDY?!" Stiles chanted.

"What the hell...?" Derek grumbled.

"He's practically high on adderall," Tori stated.

"Like the sky..." Stiles slurred.

Isaac frowned, "Yeah, well will you help us? The kid is still alive and he's running around killing everything."

"He's still alive? Well shit. This'll be fun." Derek said sarcastically.

"You're pretty when you're mad." Stiles slurred with a goofy grin.

"Hey Stiles? Claire's boyfriend, Stiles? Are you hitting on Derek?" Tori laughed.

"I AM NOT HITTING DEREK! THAT WOULD BE MEAN." Stiles frowned.

Isaac laughed, "Stiles, this is serious."

"OH. My legs feel like jelly." Then Stiles collapsed.

"I think he took to much adderall," I pointed out.

Derek grimaced, picked Stiles up bridal style, and murmured, "Come on. Lets go find Andy. Does anyone have any ideas of where he could be?"

"If I may," Emerick stepped into the conversation, "How about the high school, I mean it was his first year there and if the police don't want kids there, there must be weird things happening."

"To the school," Derek confirmed.

"I like this. Its like a big giant monster family," Stiles chuckled from Derek's arms.

"Hey Stiles?" Derek grumbled.

Stiles looked up, "Yeah?"

"I'll bite you. With my teeth."

"Oh." Stiles hid his face in Derek's arm, "Claire, I don't feel safe here."

"Good," Derek smiled.

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