Chapter 3

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Peter has been staring at the scorched earth....looking at the shadow... can see where Stiles was lying on his stomach... by how the feet are.... can see by the shadow, he was looking over his right shoulder... he's been looking at this all alone for an hour.... he heard the SUV pull up... he can hear Chris walking this way.... there is some one else coming.... another heartbeat...but can't smell the scent...no scent.... better text Chris to watch out... until we can figure this out

(from Peter Hale)

Hey Hunter man....I hear another heart beat...but there is no scent coming my way...watch out...u want me to come to you?

(From Hunter Man)


thanks...don't worry I'm armed...hey whats with Hunter Man?

(From Pyscho Wolf)

oh it's just your contact name...what's mine?

(from Hunter Man)

it's Pyscho Wolf  :-)

(from Pyscho Wolf)

hey now... well maybe a while ago...i got better.  ;-P

Peter waits.....he listens closely to the heart beats...will run to chris if needed... but for now he will do as he promised and not leave Stiles alone... after all a promise is a promise.... this is painful.... he really did like the kid... he was alot like him... he was sarcastic and a dry wit... and extremelly smart.... and he was the best thing to happen to his nephew in his whole short miserable life... the only happiness he has found...it's not fair... if he would of only took the bite like he offered when he was the alpha .... then maybe he wouldn't be here right now looking at this shadow of a wonderful boy.... he goes down to his knees... he puts his hand on top of the shadows hand.... 

He hears the two heart beats..they will arrive almost the same time....Chris coming from the south, he will be here about 5 minutes before the other coming from the north.... he will get into crouch position to pounce when that second heart beat gets closer...for now he just wants to the boy know he there... make sure he knows he's not alone... that they were missing him... Chris comes out of the tree line... he has a bag.... Peter can smell there iare two ham and cheese sanwhich, an apple and a bottle of water... he puts his finger to his lips at Chris... and point to the direction of the second heart beat.... Chris ducks behind a tree.... has his gun out and set a few flash grenaded out...he throws a pair of sunglasses to Peter and points to the grenades... Peter nods.... he gets in crouch position..... and he waits.

"Gentelmen.... I assure you I'm no threat.... i'm investigating probably the same thing you are." Deaton says as he exits the tree line to the north.

Peter rises and says,"I don't think so Deaton." he points to the ground where he is standing.

Deaton approaches... he looks down...his mouth drops open  and whispers into the wind,"Stiles... oh my god."

Chris steps out from the tree gun aimed at Deaton, "How the hell you know this is Stiles..how... tell me now or I'll put you down!"

"Gentlemen you know I'm not just a vet... I have magic... I can see the life line of Stiles flash out here... I felt this disturbance yesterday... It took me awhile to track it down....follow the shift that this created." Deaton says as he bends down on one knee... pulling out some bottles looking at the labels.

"Shifts? What are you talking about and what are you doing?" Peter says staring down at Deaton.

"I'm going to pull back on this... see if we can see anything... we should see what happened ..maybe... alot of time has passed and the shift that the whatever made is disrupting magics." He said looking up to Peter.

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