Lost Inside (Teen Wolf Season 3a)

3: Erica

The first day of school. After a summer spent searching for lost pack and trying to have a secret of relationship, school has arrived. I don't need school, I need a distraction. Dress to impress. I pull out a floral short sleeved dress and a tan belt throwing them on my bed. I grab my grey wedged ankle boots and set them with my bag. I get dressed and snap the belt just under my boobs. (A/N: the out fit is the same as Lydia's in 3x22 DeVoid) I curl my hair and leaving it hang by my shoulders. I put on a thin layer of makeup and blow a kiss to the mirror. I'm trying to keep the same confidence that I magically got after I was bit. I shake my hair out and smirk. I sit on my bed and zip up my boots. I pull on my sweater and grab my bag before walking out of my room. Derek raises his eyebrow at me when I walk into the main area of the loft.

"Trying to be noticed?" Derek asks.

"Trying to shake everything off and catch a break." I correct walking toward the door. I fling it open and look back at Derek. "Not sex either." I state closing the door behind me.

***Teen Wolf Credits***

I turn off the Porsche and climb out of the car. I close the door and start to walk toward the stairs. Two motorcycles catch my eye. I smirk and turn away back to the school. I would've drove mine if I wore pants. I waltz through the doors and toward where my locker is. I see Scott and Stiles by a bulletin board and walk over. Scott instantly looks at me.

"Erica and Boyd are really missing aren't they?" Stiles asks. I slow my heart down and hold a steady heart.

"No, it's just a cover." My heart doesn't falter.

"Why is there an APB out on them then?" This time Scott.

"Because not everybody knows that they ran to survive and find a new pack."

I start to my locker, they don't follow. I twist in my combination and pull open my locker. I grab my AP Mathematics book and close my locker. I turn on my heels to walk to class when I bump into a hard chest. The kid picks up my book and hands it to me.

"Sorry." I mumble.

"Actually that's my fault. I was randomly walking." He holds out his hand. "Aiden." I shake his hand.

"TJ." My eyes float over his shoulder at another Aiden.

"That's my twin brother, Ethan." Aiden says. My eyes avert to the helmets in Ethan's hands.

"Those are your bikes out there?" I ask.

"Yeah, do you ride?"

"Yeah, I would've brought mine but dresses and motorcycles don't mix." Aiden glances at my book.

"Advanced placement?"

"I like a challenge." I inhale and nearly break. They're alphas. The alphas. They have Vernon. "It keeps my mind off things."

"I'm in AP chem, but Ethan here has Math with you." Aiden states giving his brother a devilish smirk.

"So is twin telepathy really a thing?" I ask twirling my hair.