This chapters song is Out of My League by Fitz and the Tantrums
________________________________Nora tossed and turned in her sleep, horrible whispers plaguing her dreams. The shaking blonde sat up suddenly a scream escaping her throat.
"Stiles!"
Leaping up from her couch and not even grabbing her keys Nora practically flew out of her apartment heading outside, not sure where she was heading but Nora knew she had to find Stiles.I told you, I just - I walked in and I saw the jeep on top of the guy, that's all." Stiles says to his father still shaken up.
"What's wrong with your hand?" The Sheriff says curiously.
"Nothing. Can I just get out of here now?" Stiles says anxiously.
"Look, if there's something you don't think you can tell me-" The sheriff says causing Stiles to tense up.
"You think I'm lying?" Stiles asks incredulously .
"No, of course not. I'm just worried about you. Now, if you saw someone do this, if you're afraid that maybe they're gonna come back and make sure you don't say anything about it-"
"I didn't see anything. At all. Can I go now, please?"
Sure. But not in your jeep. We're gonna have to impound it. Sorry kid, evidence. I'll see you at home."
"All right, well, at least make sure they wash it."Stiles walks to towards his best friends mothers car, eager to tell him what had happened.
"Stiles?" A small voice questions from Stiles right, turning towards the voice he sees Nora a relived expression on the young girls face. Running towards the taller boy Nora wraps her arms around his neck pulling him into a tight hug which he immediately returned.
"I had...this...dream." Nora chokes out her face buried into the crook of Stiles shoulder, causing the boy to hold her tighter.
"You're okay, you're okay." Nora softy chants hold back tears.
"I'm okay Nora, It wasn't me, I'm perfectly fine." He says taking the shaking girls face in his hands. Hold the hands that were on the side of her face Nora nods and pulls the boy back into a hug. Suddenly the two teens hear the sound of someone clearing their throat, they look down towards the sound to see Scott leaning towards them from inside the car a smirk on his face.
Springing apart the two teen quickly got inside the car.
"You okay?"Scott asks concerned for his best friends well being.
"Yeah. You were right. It's not like you. I mean, its eyes were almost like, reptilian. But there was something about them."
"What do you mean?"
"You know when you see, like, a friend in a Halloween mask, but all you can actually see are their eyes and you feel like you know 'em but you just can't figure out who it is?"
"Are you saying you know who it is?" Alarm prominent in the boys voice.
"No, but I think it knew me." Stiles says ominously.
"That's not sufficiently terrifying." Nora says leaning into the back seat.
"Nice pyjamas, little miss cynical." Stiles says smirking at the girl in the back seat. Nora looks down at her pink and green princess and the frog shirt and very short shorts, paired with black doc martens and fumes.
"Oh sorry Stiles, I was just terrified that you had died, next time I'll make sure to get changed before I run into what I assume is a life threatening situation." Sarcasm and anger prominent in the young girls voice. Guilt floods through Stiles veins as he remembers the girl rushed down to make sure he was okay.
"Sorry, Nora." Stiles says smiling at the girl who gives him a smile in return.
"Yeah you'll be sorry tomorrow when I make you carry all my books to class for me, I did run all the way here. Nora says reaching down to rub her leg.
"Why would you not be able to carry books if your legs are sore?" Scott pipes in curiously.
"It's not because she's hurt Scott, it's more like penance for making her rush down here." Stiles says groaning which causes Nora's smirk to widen. Scott chuckles amused by his friends antics and they started to drive off."Does anyone wanna try not being completely predictable?" Derek's states after knocking Erica and Issac to the floor as Nora walks in holding two cups of coffee. The blonde rounds the corner just in time to see Derek pushing Erica off him breaking their kiss.
"That's the last time you do that." He says pointedly to the girl.
"Why? Because I'm a beta?" Erica questions anger in her voice, hurt by the rejection.
"How about because your underaged?" Nora questions causing the pack to look at her, a smirk on all the males faces while Erica seethed with anger.
"No, because I have someone else in mind for you." Derek says the smirk still lingering on his face.
"Are we done? I got about a hundred bones that need a few hours to heal." Issac dates with a groan.
"Come here." Derek says and then breaks the younger boys elbow causing him to cry out and Nora to flinch.
"A hundred and one. You think I'm teaching you how to fight? Huh? Look at me! I'm teaching you how to survive!"
"If they wanted us dead why aren't they coming for us now? What are they waiting for?" Issac questions.
I don't know. But they're planning something. And you, especially, know that's not our only problem. Whatever that thing is that killed Isaac's father, I think it killed someone else last night. Until I find out what it is, you all need to learn everything that I know. As fast as I can teach you." Derek says walking away.
"Okay, Scare Bear, I'm just gonna leave this coffee here." Nora says placing the coffee down on a nearby table and then turns to Boyd who was standing near the other two betas who were still sat on the floor.
"Here. Caffeine good. Mauling small children bad." Passing the coffee too Boyd who smiled in thanks.
"Where's my coffee? Isaac says pouting at the girl a smirk in his voice.
"Ew, was that your pathetic attempt at flirting?" Nora disgust causing to her to crinkle up her face.
"Why? Is it working?" Isaac asks as Derek walks back into the room.
"If you want to keep your fingers Isaac I suggest you stop." Derek says sternly to the boy.
"Why Derek? You already called dibs?" Erica says from next to Boyd, still angry over the rejection from earlier. Nora and Derek's reaction to Erica's statement is almost comical. Derek's face crinkles up in disgust and Nora bends over fake gagging.
"That's disgusting! Why would you says something like that?!" I used to take bubble baths with his sister, he taught me how to ride a bike and gave me bandaids when I fell over! I've known him since I was born, we're practically siblings. God! That's so gross, I think I need to take about ten thousand showers."
Derek smirks at the blonde who had just started walking away.
"Goodbye Nora, thankyou for the coffee."
Nora raised her hand above her head making a peace sign and then exiting the train."I'm so sorry about the other day. I'm trying. We'll get through this. Uh, I know, because I love you. I love you more than - oh, my God. I can't - You and Allison just have to find a better way to communicate." Stiles says to his best friend who was sitting on the steps next to him.
"Come on, you're the only one that we can trust. Is she coming to the game tonight?" Scott says pleading with his best friend.
"Yes, Scotty Boy she is. Now, tell us about your boss?" Nora asks from behind Stiles sitting down next to the boy, handing him a coffee, Stiles smiles in thanks.
"He thinks that Allison's family keeps some kind of, uh, records of all the things that they've hunted. Like a book."
"He probably means a bestiary." Stiles and Nora say in sync.
"What?" Scott questions.
"A bestiary." Stiles states.
"I think you mean bestiality." Scott giggles out causing Nora and Stiles to roll their eyes.
"Nope, pretty sure I don't. It's like an encyclopedia of mythical creatures." A huff escaping Stiles lips with his words.
"How am I the only one who doesn't know anything about this stuff."
"Okay, you're my best friend, you're a creature of the night, it's kind of like a priority of mine."
"And I come from a family of witches, it's sort of a rule for me to know this." Nora says after Stiles causing him to nod his head.
"Okay. If we can find it, and it can tell us what this thing is-" Scott states worry prominent in his features.
"And who." Stiles adds on.
"We need that book!" The two boys state getting up from their place on the stairs, Scott walks off but Stiles and Nora walk off heading towards their class.
"What happened with your dream last night Nora?" Stiles ask the blonde holding her elbow with his hand."I think you mean-" Allison giggles out at Stiles about to correct the boy in front of her.
No, I mean bestiary. And the two of you, I don't want to know what's going on in your heads." Stiles huffs frustrated.
"Okay, um. Can you describe this thing?" Allison asks.
"Uh, it's probably like a book. Old, worn."
"Like, bound in leather?"
"Yes!" Stiles yells out
Allison had seen her grandfather with a book like that.
"Where...Does he...Keep it?" Stiles asks puffing causing Nora to give him a mocking sympathetic smile.
"She says...Has to be...Office." He puffs out once again to Scott, glad Nora wasn't there to mock him.
"You know, drug dealers have been using disposable cellphones pretty successfully for years." The pale boy huffs, exasperated.
"My parents check every call, email and text message I send. Trust me, they'd find it." Allison says shutting down the boys idea.
"All right, can you get the book?" He asks.
"Not without his keys."
"Stiles, you do realise you could've just called me from your own phone?" Nora asks smirking at the boy, phone in hand. Stiles mouth drops open then closes then opens again.
"I hate us." The boy states a pout on his face.
"I thought of it an hour ago, not my fault you didn't wait for me to suggest it." Nora states turning on her heel and walking away, leaving the shocked boy in her wake.________________________________
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