Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

00005 ➳ Swimming

"A psychopath is a guy who's just found out what's going on." ― William S Burroughs quotes  

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Lyn Hall's POV - 11 / 06 / 2014 : Mexico

I slipped the helmet on my head, my leather jacket billowing in the breeze. Braeden smirked lightly at  me before she straddled her own bike. Following suit I slipped onto my new motorcycle, my hand gently reeving the bike as I settled down comfortably. I slipped the visor up, as Braeden and I smirked at each-other, a competitive look passing between us. She then threw me a gun, my right arm catching it and slipping it into my back pack, the keys to Klaus's car left in the Calvera's hands, the simple vehicle exchange going to end with me being brutally tortured. But no matter. 

I slipped the visor down after nodding in appreciation towards the mercenary. Our motorcycles roared to life, dust encircling us as the tires spun effortlessly. We pushed off, Stiles in pursuit, his baby blue Jeep trailing behind us as I accelerated further. 

My phone buzzed in my pocket, vibrating alongside the bike as the dusty road continued onwards. 

"Yeah?" I asked, small speakers in the helmet enabling me to hear the pack behind me as Stiles spoke up. "Do you know where we're going." I nodded, 

"Yes." My answer vague, as I strove to cruise besides Braeden. 

"Can you tell us more about it?" I shrugged, as I lowered myself down towards the bike's body, my eyes focused on the road before me. 

"Yes." My lips twitching in amusement. 

"Alright? Can you tell us now?" I scoffed, amused. 

"Probably. My question for you is how did that psychotic bitch get out of a casket buried six feet underground?"

"She was never in it." Scott responded. 

 "Who's Kate Argent?" Malia asked, the phone seemingly on speaker. 

"Uh, I'd like to know, too." Kira continued.

"She was Allison's aunt. And a total sociopath." I nodded in agreement to Lydia's explanation. 

"You don't have to talk about it now if you don't want to." Kira said, obviously directed towards Scott.

"Um, yes, he does." I smirked, a light chuckle passing by my lips at Malia's comment.

 "Yeah, she's right. You guys should know. You need to know. All right. Kate was the one who set the fire that killed most of Derek's family. Some of them survived, like Cora, and Peter." Scott explained.

"A very angry Peter." I said, putting extra emphasis on angry.

"Yeah, he's the one who bit and turned Evelyn and I. And the one who finally caught up to Kate and killed her." I raised my eyebrow's in silent approval.

"And we saw her buried." Stiles continued.

"No." Scott replied.

"We saw a casket, remember?"

"She wasn't in it. The Calaveras heard that Kate had been killed by an Alpha's claws.They wanted to make sure she was really dead. Her body was healing. More and more, as she got closer to a full moon. She was coming back. So they switched out the bodies. If a hunter is bit, they have to take their own life before they change. The Calaveras, they treat the code like law. They make it their responsibility to enforce it." Scott explained, his tone filled with uncertainty.