Readmitted (Teen Wolf Fanfic)

The voices

Stiles pov

It had been a month and STILL no leads on the crazy alpha duet (Stiles' affectionate nickname for Deucalion and Peter).

There had been a few murders which showed they were still in Beacon Hills and each of the deceased had important information on the supernatural. It was as if they were searching for something.

Derek was surprised that they seemed to be logical. "Both of them are crazy and both of them are alphas: they'll want a pack"

Stiles had said "Not everybody goes around biting random teenagers, Sourwolf" and received a classic Derek stare.

At the moment, Stiles was in his room trying to figure out the next target. The connections between the victims weren't much: the supernatural info and being within a 40 mile radius of Beacon Hills, though there was an odd murder somewhat 80 miles out which was connected because of the massive library to do with all things supernatural I mean they had dæmons, kanimas, vampires, werefoxes, yetis and a ton more that even Stiles and his fondness of research binges hadn't heard of.

Stiles had just got up to check his board when there was a crash outside his window. Immediately, Stiles grabbed his favourite baseball bat from the selection by his wardrobe and leaned out the window to investigate.

There was a dark shape on the ground. A dark shape with curly hair and glowing gold eyes and was that a scarf?

"ISAAC!!!" yelled Stiles. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" There was a distinct mutter of busted before Isaac got up and dusted himself off: "Can me and Scott come in?"

It turned out the pack had been taking shifts on 'Stiles surveillance'.

"What?" asked Stiles. "Err we thought Deucalion might be mad at you cos he uhhh didn't get Scott's eyes?" Isaac finished in a question as Stiles gave him a glare that might give Derek a run for his money.

"Well nobody's trying to get me are they?" snarked Stiles. "Derek said not to listen to your excuses" admitted Scott. "I thought you were the alpha?" Stiles said with an eyebrow raised. "Derek's scary" muttered Scott and Isaac in unison.

They ended up playing Call of Duty on Stiles Xbox.

Lydia's pov

Lydia had no idea why she was in the woods- the last thing she remembered was saying goodbye to Parrish and then...this.

It was probably some banshee thing- she had felt drawn here to the nemeton. A crunch. Lydia whirled around.

"You" said Lydia. "Why yes me" smirked Peter. "What about me?" came a British voice from behind Lydia and then there was a flash of wood then Lydia was on the floor and the voices.

First chapter of Revoids sequel: Readmitted is now up!!! I have a lot planned *laughs evilly*
Hopefully I'll have updated within the next week!

(I have checked and improved this chapter)