CHASED BY THE SHADOW [STILES STILINSKI]

11; the overlooked

TEEN WOLF
CHAPTER ELEVEN; THE OVERLOOKED
(S3:E10) PT 1

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Do you guys ever hate someone so much that everything about them annoys you? Like every move they make, makes you want to strangle them? Well, right now, I'm feel like that towards Miss Blake. Scott, Stiles and I were hiding a wall in Derek's loft as Miss Bla— The evil bitch entered. We came here to tell Derek what happened to me and Lydia hours ago. But before that, we went to Deaton asking if he had anything that we could use against her.

As he explained things to Stiles and Scott, I ate a sandwich that I took from his mini fridge in his office. I also took some milk from there too. Anyways, right now, Stiles had his hand pressed to my mouth, seeing how I was ready to run out and scream at the evil bitch. He also kept once of his arms around my waist keeping me pressed to him so I wouldn't run off.

I wasn't complaining though. I could stay in this position all day, every day. "Derek? Derek, where are you?" Miss Blake called out. I growled under Stiles hand upon hearing her voice. In result of that growl, Stiles tightened his grip on my waist and quietly shushed me.

"Right here." My cousin said blankly.

"There are some things that I need to tell you, okay? Something happened at the school tonight and I need to tell you before Nicole, Scott, and Stiles do. You have to believe me, okay?" She sounded flustered. She was trying to win Derek over. Trying to act like she was still the innocent, shy teacher. She she's too late. She's an evil, dirty skank that is going to get kill... by me.

"They're already here, aren't they?" Miss Blake asked, sounding bitter. I smirked and freed myself from Stiles' grip.

"Yup," I answered, my voice was slightly loud. I had a huge smirk on my face as I, Stiles, and Scott stepped out from behind the wall. "You remember me, right? I mean, you should since it hasn't been that long since you tried to kill someone I called my friend and me."

"So... I guess they told you it was me?" The evil bitch asked Derek. "That I'm the one taking people?"

"We told him you were the one killing people." Scott corrected her, his voice harsh. I heard a sniffle behind me and I turned my head to see Stiles' eyes watery. I saw his hand reach out for mines so I immediately grabbed it. He sighed in relief and gripped my hand. It broke my heart seeing him sad. And I knew it was about his father. But, I also made me angry because Miss Blake— Jennifer took him.

Jennifer chuckled. "Oh, that's right. Commuting human sacrifices? What, cutting their throats? Yeah, I probably do it on my lunch hour. That way, I can get back to teaching high school English the rest of the day. That makes perfect sense. Are you sure it's not Nicole commuting human sacrifices. I mean, she's killed before, how do you know she's not doing it again?"

I growled and flashed my deep red eyes at her. I tried lunging at her but Scott help me back. "If I were to kill someone I wouldn't have hidden it. I would made it public to everyone. Unlike you."

"Where's my dad?" Stiles asked all of a sudden. His hand was still latched into mine. I saw a tear fall from his eye, in pain to know that his father is going to be ritually sacrificed.

"How should I know?" Miss Blake defended herself. She glanced back at Derek with pleading eyes, silently telling him to believe her. Derek looked towards Stiles and me and sent a little nod towards us.

"Do you know what happened to Stiles' father?" Derek asked Miss Blake. His face void with emotion.

She shook her head. "No."