"Mischief? What the hell does that mean?" Scott stood at the front of the room while everyone else was scattered around. Earlier that day Scott had asked Derek to call a pack meeting. Everyone came except for Stiles.
"I don't know he said he asked the killer his name and he gave him a hint." Scott crossed his arms over his chest and began pacing back and forth.
"And the hint was Mischief?" Scott nodded and sighed messaging his temples.
"Maybe we should share this information with the police it might help them find the killer." Malia said walking to the front of the room.
"I agree we all want this killer stopped and it doesn't matter who stops him." Kira said standing next to Malia.
"Alright but who's going to tell them?" Derek asked facing Malia and Kira.
"Lydia and I will." Scott said standing next to Lydia.
"Fine. We have to go now though I have things to do."
"Alright let's go then."
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"Mischief? Maybe ask Sheriff Stilinski he might know what it means." Parrish told Scott and Lydia. They thanked him and walked to the sheriff's office.
"Come on in." Noah said after Scott and Lydia knocked on his door. They opened the door and walked in sitting down so they could talk to Noah.
"What can I help you with?" Noah asked setting down everything he was doing and paying full attention to Scott and Lydia.
"It's about the killer... we have something but we don't know what it means we thought maybe you'd know?"
"Well what is it?"
"The victim... he asked the killer for his name. He gave the victim a hint."
"And what was the hint?"
"Mischief." The Sheriff looked surprised yet terrified all at once.
"Does that mean something to you Sheriff?" Lydia asked.
"Are you sure he said Mischief?" The Sheriff looked between the two.
"Positive, why? What does it mean?" Scott said as he leaned forward in his seat.
"It's just... Stiles he goes by Stiles but that isn't his name... his name is Mieczyslaw. When he was younger he couldn't pronounce his name. The closest he ever got was Mischief." The Sheriff explained with a look of terror it was very unsettling for Scott and Lydia.
"Do you think he could... you know... be the killer? I mean it would explain why no one has seen him..."
"Wait no one has seen him? I thought he was staying with you Scott." Scott shook his head now completely confused.
"We need to find him... now."
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Sorry for another short chapter... I have something planned. I really hope you guys are liking this. Let me know what you think in the comments please :)

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FanfictionStiles. The one everyone calls skinny and defenseless. Is a serial killer. No one thought the serial killer running through beacon hills could be Stiles. The son of the sheriff. That is until he's caught... (Before you ask no this is not the sequel...