June's just been cast out of her coven for reasons her brilliant mind still can't comprehend. With the help of her Guardian, Ginny, she ups and leaves for a town clear across the country called Beacon Hills. But as soon as she gets there, peculiar m...
Stiles drove like a bat out of hell. I would have complained, but part of me figured I probably shouldn't as I just got on his good side. The other part of me was too concerned about getting to Lydia to care about his driving. Halfway to the school, Scott's bike pulled up next to us, and then drove out ahead to take the lead.
We pulled into the school parking lot, and before Stiles could even stop the car completely I had already hopped out.
"Where is she?" I asked Scott, who had dismounted his bike and started walking at a quick pace towards the school.
"Over here," I heard Allison call to us. Together, the three of us walked over to where Lydia and Allison were standing.
I rushed over to them, "Lydia, are you okay?"
She looked up at me confused, "June, why are you here? And why are you with Stiles, I thought-"
"I thought something happened to you, I thought you got hurt. As for Stiles, well, we're working on it."
"Lydia?" Stiles asked her, getting back to the topic at hand.
"It's the same thing," she said, "Same thing as the pool. I got into the car heading somewhere totally different and ended up here. And, you told me to call you first if I find a dead body."
"Whoa, you found a dead body?" I asked her.
"Not yet," She answered.
"Not yet? What d'you mean 'not yet?' Lydia, you're supposed to call us after you find the dead body, not before!" Stiles exclaimed.
Lydia looked fed up, "Oh no, I'm not doing that again. You find the dead body from now on."
"Lydia," I started.
"How are we supposed to find the dead body?" Stiles asked, gesturing wildly with his hands. "You're always the one finding the dead body! You-"
"Guys." Scott interrupted. We all looked over, following his line of sight. "I found the dead body."
Indeed he had. There was a police officer lying on the top of the sign for the high school, eyes wide open, and blood pouring down the letters of Beacon Hills High School.
"Jinkies," I squeaked.
*****
Before I could get to class the next day, Stiles came up to me and nearly crashed into me.
"Watch the boots, Stilinski, they're new!"
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"Sorry, sorry, look come with me." He took my hand and dragged me along with him behind a pillar.
"Why are we hiding-?" I started walking around the pillar, when Stiles spastically grabbed onto my hips and pulled me back, slamming me back against the pillar.
