Lost Inside (Teen Wolf Season 3a)

1: Make or Break

I slowly open my door and tiptoe down the hall trying not to be heard. I hear voices in the main part of the loft and hold my breathe, blending into the wall. Isaac and Derek walk down the hall past me. Once they're out of sight I go back to normal and walk into the main room. I slowly slide the door open and step through. I slowly close it and exhale. I run down the stairs and out to my motorcycle. I bite my lip in thought. I shake my head and start running. My feet slap the concrete as I run northbound. I stop when I reach the edge of the woods and smile.

***Teen Wolf Credits***

I run up and jump into the tree. I climb up close to the roof and jump on. I crawl across and knock on the window quietly. The window slides up and I crawl through. Muscular arms wrap around me making me giggle. Our lips touch and I pull back.

"Hey." Scott says quietly.

"Hi." I grin. Our lips meet for a second and third time before we pull back again.

"You ready to go?" He asks.

"Where are you taking me?"

"It's a secret." He whispers. "Come on. We have to go before my mom gets back. Stiles is covering for us."

"What's the cover?"

"For me, I'm hanging out with him. For you, you went alone to find Erica and Boyd."

"Okay, let's go." Scott and I start down the stairs. We stop at the door and he checks for people. We run out to his new/old dirt bike, and he hands me a helmet. He puts his on and has me get on first. When he sits down I wrap my arms around his waist. We take off down the road. The tires roll across the highway as we head uptown, away from everyone. Scott pulls up to the café and smiles. He gets off and pick me up. We take our helmets off and set them down.

"Show me your eyes." Scott says.

"You're looking at them." I retort.

"Your real eyes." He rolls his eyes. I look at the ground and close my eyes. I lift my head and open my eyes. Scott smiles and presses his lips against mine. My eyes change back and we pull apart. We walk in, our hands intertwined. I slide into the booth and he sits beside me. A waitress with brown choppy hair and darker skin smiles at us.

"What can I get for you today?" She grins.

"I'll have a coffee, black, and a strawberry crepe." I state with a small smile.

"I'll have what she's having." Scott says.

"Is that all?" She asks.

"Yes." Scott and I say in unison. She nods and walks away. I look at Scott and exhale.

"She's an alpha." I whisper.

"What? How?" Scott stammers.

"I know what an alpha's scent is, trust me, I've slept with one, and live with him." I mutter.

"Why would there be another alpha in town?" Scott furrows his brows. Shit. He can't know.

"I've seen her around for a few years, maybe she's been hiding. You know? Trying not to get detected by hunters. Derek had us be careful so people didn't find out."