The New Pack

:::Midnight Walkers:::

:::Ava Bellemoore:::

"Hey, Little Red. Let me in." I whispered, tapping on the glass quietly. I could see his dad'd squad car in the drive way.
Stiles quickly opened the window. I swung my feet around, sitting on the window sill only partially inside.
"What are you doing here?" He asked. I smirked. He was wearing nothing but his dark red plaid PJ's. Now I could fully see his abs. Wow, he really shouldn't hide those babies.
I gave him a mischievous smirk.
"I need company."
"It's midnight."
"So?"
"It's a school night."
"And?"
"And we have a game tomorrow, which I heard you are in?"
"Yeah. More of a reason to come out."
"Why?"
"I don't know, bond?" I shrugged. He rolled his eyes.
I sighed in defeat, "come on, Stillinski. I'm a lonely girl wandering the streets in the middle of the night. You really think you could sleep knowing I'm out in the dark by myself?"
He bit his lip. I knew he was about to crack.
"Come on, Stiles. One night. I need a Partner in crime, and I hear you're quite the clever one."
"You know my dad's the sheriff, right?" He said, raising his eyebrows.
I shrugged with a smile, licking my lips. "Don't worry. I'm not going to be doing anything that illegal. Besides, how many parking tickets have you gotten out of because of your dad?"
He frowned. "None."
I gave him a look. He groaned.
"Ok, Thirteen."
I smirked, "Please?"
He thought for a moment. "I have bad insomnia."
I smiled, "Come on, Stillinski. I promise it would be worth it."
He groaned and sighed heavily.
"As long as we don't get killed."
I smirked, getting out of the window for him to come outside. "Don't worry, I got you. And hey, maybe this will count as a date and you can ask all the personal questions you want. You know, sense you're a nosey human and all."
"Really?" He said, throwing a shirt on and some pants then getting out of the window.
I smiled, "I said maybe. Now let's go!" I jumped off the roof, landing on my feet.
"Are you a were-cat or something?"
"Something like that." I smirked. He just shook his head and looked for a way down that wouldn't cause him to break a leg.

We got in my four-door, red, jeep wrangler.
"Nice jeep." He said with a smile plastered on his face.
"Ah yes, Tatiana has been with me in every adventure so far."
"Tatiana?"
"What? Don't judge. Tatiana is a sexy name."
He just smiled.
"So, what exactly are we doing?" He asked as I headed for the nearest gas station.
I sighed heavily, "I told you how my pack is well, no longer my pack, right?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, They're pretty much up and going, and I won't really get to...protect them. I mean, I know I'm not their Alpha anymore but..."
"You still care about them."
"Of corse. So, I'm going to give them something that would make them safe."
He furrowed his eyebrows, "like what, a gun?"
I laughed, "no. Don't be silly... Like a enchanted necklace."
His eyes widened. "Witchcraft?"
I frowned. "Why do you humans always make it sound so evil? "Witchcraft" has been around for ages to protect people."
He sighed heavily and shook his head, not wanting any involvement. I rolled my eyes.
"Don't believe me?"
"No, I believe you. Sadly."
I smirked, "Today, Stillinski, I'm going to show you the art of protecting someone who's a hundred miles away. Maybe one day it might even be useful."
He sighed heavily, "i don't know..."
"Relax, Stiles." I laughed, "I've done this many times before. And trust me, You're going to later think it's awesome. Alright?" I said, pulling into a gas station. "Now come on. I got a long list of ingredients and Five more places to go after this. You're my partner in crime right?"
He rolled his eyes, "I'm starting to regret this."
I winked at him, "aw come on, Billinski. You'll thank me later."
He groaned as he got out of the jeep, "hey, that's not my name!"
I just laughed as we headed in the gas station.
He stuffed his hands in his jean pockets. It looked adorable.
"Alright, so what are we getting first?"
I looked down at my list. "A lighter, bowls, and a pocket knife."
"Why does that sound like we are up to no good?"
"Just go find the lighters." I said. He sighed and turned to find the lighters.
I smiled as I started searching for the bowls and a pocket knife. Once I found the items, I went up to the front with Stiles and pulled out my card.
The worker lazily handed me my bag and said, "Have a nice day." Before we left and jumped back into the jeep.
"Where to next?"
I looked at my hand written list again before putting my key into the ignition, "The Research Institute off of Parrish Avenue."
"What do we need there?"
"Just three things."
"Which are?"
"A ghost orchid, a Middemist Cameilla, and an Alexandrite."
"OK, I have no idea what those are."
"The first two are rare flowers, and the Alexandrite is a rare gemstone."
"Isn't this illegal?"
I shrugged, "It's for good purposes."
He sighed heavily, "Alright well how do you expect us to get in? I'm pretty sure there's a guard."
"Yeah, I know."
"OK?"
"And his name is Jeffery."
He looked at me oddly, "What?"
I just smiled as we headed towards the research institute, driving down the freeway. I felt free, being the only one on the road. I rolled the windows down a bit.
"Did Scott ever put his head out the window?"
Stiles laughed, "No."
"Damn. Really would have expected that."
"me too, Billinski, me too."
I gave him a evil eye before turning into the parking lot and parked a little away from the building.
Stiles took a deep breath.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Not at all."
"Alright." I said, jumping out of the car. He heaved another sigh before jumping out as well and following me in.
We went up to the front door, i could see the guard tense up when he heard the door.
"Hey, Jeff!"
He smirked, "Hey, Ava. What's up?"
"Couldn't sleep. You mind?"
"No, not at all." He said, clicking a button. The elevator opened and we stepped in.
Once the doors closed, Stiles turned to me with a confused look on his face.
"How do you know him when you've only been here for like... A day?"
"I've been here for four days, just haven't gone to school until today."
"That still didn't answer my question!"
I shrugged, "Men like sex. I like getting what I want. Simple. Do I need to draw a picture?"
His cheeks turned red, "oh, uh, n-no."
I smirked, "good." Just as the elevator doors opened. We walked down the long hallway before I found the right door. I opened it slowly, peaking inside. No one was inside, so I quickly snuck in and started to search for the shelves.
"It's going to be in a bag. The flowers are in powder form. The gemstone should be over there." I said, pointing behind me. He started to search.
"What's the stone called again?" He asked.
"Alexandrite." I answered. "Ah! Found the flowers." I smirked, grabbing the flowers and heading towards Stiles. Then, I heard a voice.
"Shit," i mumbled, "hide!"
His eyes went wide as he searched for a place to hide. We ended up just hiding behind a shelf, ducking down as two men in white coats came in. They looked young and new.
"I'm telling you, Wyatt. I heard someone coming in here!"
The other guy rolled his eyes as he started to place something down in it's right spot. "You always say that."
He groaned. "I'm serious- I think I even-" he was suddenly stopped short as Stiles tried to shift his feet, only accidentally leaning on the shelf as it squeeked.
The two white-coat men turned their heads our way.
"Who's there?" Wyatt yelled.
I couldn't help the sarcastic comment that came out. The next thing I knew I was yelling, "Just me, trying to steal your samples!"
Their eyes went wide. "What the fu-"
I stood up and snuck around the shelves, Stiles following. I could tell Stiles found the packet as I quickly pushed a shelf down. It came down with a loud crash, hitting the other shelves like dominos and knocking the men over.
"Go!" I yelled as we ran out the door. I could hear footsteps coming our way down the hallway, so I grabbed Stiles' arm and pulled him the other way.
"We're cornered!" Stiles whispered loudly when we heard footsteps the other way. I looked around and quickly saw a hall closet. I opened it and pulled him inside, shutting it quietly.
It was a tight space, but somehow we fit. I could see four men cross each other, stop and look around.
Our lips were close and I could feel his breath on my neck. He smelled like curly fries and mint, and I tried not to inhale his delicious smell.
Once the men left, I quietly opened the door. We got out, exhaling sharply before quietly running down the hallway again, only to run right into Jeffery himself.
"Ava, how could you?!" He screamed. My eyes widened and I did the only thing I could think of.
I gripped his arm tight and felt my energy drain him. His eyelids grew heavy and his body grew weak. He fell to the ground into a peaceful sleep. I gripped Stiles who seemed to be nearing a panic attack and ran as fast as I could.
We ran down the stairs and out the exit, running straight to my jeep. We jumped in, throwing the flowers and gemstone in the back as I hit the gas pedal.
"what the hell was that?!" Stiles practically screamed as He tried to catch his breath.
"Don't worry, he'll live." I said, "he's just asleep."
"Oh my god..."
"Stiles-"
"No, don't Stiles me."
I rolled my eyes and immediately grabbed his hand, forcing my energy into him. He began to calm down and take deep breaths.
"You good now?"
"Y-yeah. Th-thanks."
I pulled away, only for him to hold on tighter. I smiled and didn't let go.
"Now that that's over: had fun?"
He bit his lip, "actually...yes."
"You sound ashamed."
He looked at me oddly, "we just robbed them!"
"Don't worry."
"My dad's-"
"The sheriff. I know. I got everything taken care of. You will not get caught."
He heaved another sigh then let go of my hand. I felt disappointed, but just continued to drive.
"Where to next?" He asked.
I smirked, "Claire's Clairvoyant Crystal Shop."
He closed his eyes and huffed, "a psychic?"
"Sure." I said, smiling as I sped down the empty freeway.