Back to the Station

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Here you go another chapter. :D

Mel's P.O.V

I awoke to the sound of Melissa dropping something on the wooden floor.

"For the love of....Scott!" She ran up the stairs to go and yell at her son.
"What was that about?" Stiles sits up rubbing his eyes, trying to clear his head of sleep. "I believe that Scott's mother got home late, didn't notice us then woke up this morning to find four teenagers sleeping in her lounge room." I state as Liam and Malia both start to wake up.

"Good point." Stiles mumbles getting up and heading towards the kitchen. "Well I'm getting some breakfast before explaining any of last night."

"Good idea." I stand up and was about to start towards the kitchen when I heard a thud from behind me. I was already on edge so I turned around, already in a defensive position.

But it was just Liam. Falling off of his bed.
"Seriously? You're a werewolf how can you not get out of bed properly." I hear Stiles laugh and I join in, while watching Liam get up, all the while rolling his eyes at me.

"Yeah, ha ha ha." He mumbles heading towards the kitchen himself.

"So what's for breakfast?" I ask leaning on the counter looking at Stiles. "Um.. Cereal." He answers simply pulling out three bowls.

"Hey get me a bowl too." Malia complains from the other side of the room.
"And if you don't move you can get me one too." Liam adds tapping Stile's shoulder from behind. "Sorry, here." Stiles grabs two more bowls and hands one to Liam. Putting the other one on the bench with the others.

"Who's the fourth bowl for?" I ask noticing there were only three others in the room.

"Lydia." He answers simply grabbing the cereal out of the pantry. "Of course." I silently state, smiling inwardly.

Then comes the sound of high heels on wood.

"Oh, Speak of the devil..." I turn around to find Lydia, dressed in clean clothes, makeup on, hair brush and looking perfect. "Okay, how in hell did you manage to do that so quickly?" I looked at her with my mouth open.

"Well, I packed spare clothes and I woke up an hour ago." She answered simply coming to stand beside me.

"Here you go Mel." Stiles pushes my breakfast towards me and I thank him with a smile. Then he turns to Lydia offering her a bowl. "Don't eat it if you're not hungry." He adds simply turning to give Malia her bowl.
We were all about finished when Scott and his mum came back downstairs.

"Well Scott has filled me in on what happened last night." Melissa seemed a little stressed, but she was usually like that ever since finding out about werewolves and all the other insane stuff.

"Oh good." I state putting my bowl in the sink and rinsing it. "Now we just have to tell the Sheriff and Parrish."

"Oh right, Yeah." Scott mumbled making a bowl of cereal for himself.

"Well I guess, after you finish eating it's to the police station we go." I announced in fake excitement, while jumping out of my seat and went to grab my phone.

I quickly dialled the newly learnt number and he picked up.

"Hello?" Dean's voice asked. I sighed, thank god that was the right number.

"Hey. It's me." I answered a little awkwardly. "Hey Mel." He replied a little more awkwardly. "So we are heading to the station, just wanted to let you know." I said quickly fidgeting with my necklace. "Oh, okay. Did you want us to come too?" He asked, "Not if you don't want to, just wanted to make sure you knew where we were heading." I answered even quicker then before. "Right okay, guess we'll meet you there." He inform and I shrugged. "Sure thing."

With that I hung up on him.

"Who you calling?" Stiles asks walking into the room. "Dean. Was just letting him know where we're heading." I answered sliding my phone into my pocket. "Oh." Stiles's face sunk a little. "What?" I asked, knowing that he was still a little scared I'd leave him. "Just didn't think you'd tell him where we were going every time we go somewhere." He answered simply shrugging his shoulders. "Of course I'd tell him, he's my brother. My older one at that, plus we need their help with this." I placed my hand on Stile's shoulder. "You are still my brother too Stiles, don't forget that." He smiles at me and wraps me in a hug. "I know, thank you." I step back and give him a kind smile, "It's okay, now how about we head to the police station dummy." I slap him on the shoulder and I head back to the kitchen Stiles following behind me.

The others had finished there breakfast and were ready to go by the time me and Stiles had, had our little convo so we all headed out the front door. Scott took his motorbike, Lydia took her car and considering Liam and Malia both ran here, they and I were with Stiles in his jeep.

"So are we really just going to the station to tell the Sheriff and Parish what's happened? I mean we could of just called them." Liam asked and explained while playing with his hoodie strings out of boredom. Then I could feel his stare in the back of my head. "Unless you're planing something else."

"Shut up Liam. There is no other reason for us to be going to the station." I stated while fiddling with my necklace again. "Sure and I'm not a were-wolf." He retorted sarcastically rolling his eyes. "I wouldn't be surprised if you weren't, you know all your falling and lack of balance in most situations." I shot back and it was his turn to say "Shut up Mel."

But that didn't end the argument, in fact he wouldn't drop it and continue to bring up even after we arrived at the station.

I flung the jeep door open relieved to finally be here and to finally get away from Liam. But he came around my side and again asked. "So Mel you gonna tell me the real reason we're here yet?" He pestered. I was getting slightly pissed off. I pulled him close and pushed him onto the side of the jeep. I leant to his eye and whispered. "Shut the hell up, he might hear us." I let him go and stepped back allowing him to move away. He looked at me confused and slightly sacred but he didn't say another word.

"What the hell was that about?" Dean and Scott had walked up to us and asked the same question. I laughed and I shook my head. "Nothing interesting, isn't that right Liam?" I asked and he nodded his head, I smiled at him and then over his shoulder caught the sight of Da-The Sheriff.

"Mr. Stilinski!" I shouted and he turned in our direction we all ran and met him, but he moved us the hidden side of the building before speaking.

"I haven't told anyone else, didn't want to tip him off." He looked around to make sure no one else was around. I looked around too scanning ahead and back around. I notice two extra presences, one was a hellhound, so it was just Parish but the other was unfamiliar. I didn't say anything so I wouldn't scare him off.

When I had finally determined where the other presences was by changing my eyes to detection mode, I saw a red aura. Sam nudged my shoulder and I turned back to the group my eyes still glowing light blue.

"What do you think? Could it be something?" Sam asked then questioned my eyes. "And why are your eyes blue?".

"I'm sorry what were you talking about?" I asked because I hadn't heard anything the Sheriff had said.

"I was telling the others I had seen a shadow slip by now and then as if searching for something, but I don't know if it was a trick of light or something." Mr. Stilinski explained again and Sam asked again "So what do you think? Could it be something?" By answering I looked back over to the back of the station to see if the aura was still there. But before I could answer good old Cas intervened "Yes, he's right there." He pointed forward straight at the back corner of the station. So our enemy had clear confirmation that we knew where he was and started to retreat.

"Dammit Castiel!" I yelled and started running after him without telling anyone anything. I ran and ran eventually instincts took over and I turned. Four paws hit the ground and I was off. 

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