Discovering Catwoman ▷ Stiles Stilinski [Book 2]

Chapter Thirty>>

"It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more."
―J. K.  Rowling, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince 

Chapter Thirty>>

"You okay?" Scott asks as Stiles's jeep pulls into the club parking lot .

"Yeah, why?" Stiles brushes him off, giving me a small glance before putting Roscoe in park.

"You just didn't say anything the whole way here." Scott explained shrugging his shoulders.

Stiles shook his head. "No, I'm fine. Let's grab the other bag."

"We can't remember? Deaton said you have to do it alone." I commented shutting down his proposition. 

"Okay, this plan is really starting to suck." My lips move to retort against him but a scent drifts in the breeze, stilling the reply. Scott moves too, signaling that he also smells them. "No. Not here, not now."

Scott takes off, running in their direction. I glance to Stiles as he begins to protest. "What? Scott! What am I supposed to..." He trailed off looking down at the bags in confusion. 

"You know what to do dumb ass." I chided pulling at the sleeves of my jacket, taking it off and throwing it back inside the jeep.

"Where the hell do you think you're going dressed like that?" I spin back around to face him. He's still posed in the same position, his hands grasping the trash bag full of ash but his expression is tense, lips drawn into a hard line. His nose scrunched up as if he didn't like something.

"After Scott...into the party...?" I stated in more of a question form.

"Not dressed like that you aren't." He retorted, bitterness lacing his tone. 

I rolled my eyes, my hands landing on my hips. "Stiles, it's a rave, that's what I dressed for."

"I don't like it." He growled.

"Well, too bad." I replied stubbornly. "I'm going."

"Jenna, if you step another foot--"

"You'll what? Spank me?" I mocked narrowing my eyes at him.

His lips curled even tighter, anger present on his face now more than before. "Oh, I'll do more than spank you, Catwoman, you can believe that."

Anger stirred in my belly yet it also mixed with the butterflies but I pushed them down stepping forward until I was right in front of him, our noses pressing together. "Then, I look forward to punishment Batman." 

I press a quick kiss to his lips before taking off leaving him beside the jeep.

"This plan officially sucks!" Stiles yelled just as I go through the entrance.

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I found Scott, who was no-so subtly stalking Allison while she was on her date with Matt, quickly. Not wanting to disturb him I continued walking around, sniffing out the two dogs that had arrived late to the party.

"Well, well, well look what the cat dragged in." A voice tutted from behind me. A fake grin plastered onto my face as I turned around to face them. 

"Erica, so nice to see you again. It's always so lovely." I glanced to her side noticing the sidekick. "Isaac." I nodded in acknowledgment. His eyes slowly glanced down my body before raking their way back up.