Up In Flames ▷ Derek Hale

Chapter Three

Chapter Three:

Clara whipped the blackboard clean, making sure no chalk remained on the board.

"Miss Stilinski" The supervising teacher approached Clara, clipboard in hand.

"You did very well today, Miss Stilinski, keep this up and the principle will be getting a sparkling review about you"

"Thank you! I'll be sure to keep it up!"

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"Stiles. Where are you?" Clara passes the front of her car. She had taken Stiles to school which means she to take him home, which was easier said than done.

"Sorry, Clara. I'm on my way. Before you drop me home do you think you could do me a favour?"

Clara frowned "What favour?"

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"So you dropped your inhaler, last night looking for a dead body..."

"Yeah" Scott mumbles, his feet kicking the dead leaves beneath him.

Clara Scoffs "God, you too are so stupid" She holds onto Stiles shoulders as she makes her way across the rocky stream"

"Maybe the killer moved the body" Stiles suggests

Clara stops walking and looks back at her younger brother with wide eyes "The killer could still be here?"

Stiles turns to her and nods "Well yeah, he or she could be"

"God! Stiles! You two are going to get me killed!"

Scott crouched down, searching through the leaves "If the killer did move the body, I hope he left my inhaler" he looks up at his companions "Those things are like ... eighty bucks"

Clara looks through the rusty coloured leaves by her feet.

Stiles jumps startles "Oh my...!" he taps Clara's shoulder and nudged Scott with his foot.

Clara's attention went to her brother. She followed his angry eyes to a man. A man that looks airily similar to her ex-boyfriend. Derek Hale.