Howlin' For You •Liam Dunbar•

3. Lydia Martin's Bitch

The hospital's elevator door opened letting the two McCall siblings, Kira, and Stiles walk out. Isabelle greeted the sheriff with a hug and a smile.

"Hey, Kid," He said to her, hugging her back.

"Who found them?" Stiles asked as the group watched covered bodies being pulled away on stretchers.

"Argent," Sheriff replied. "And he said the Doctors were down there. He also said you guys might know what this thing is."
"We've got a theory," Scott replied.

"It's a slightly terrifying theory," Isabelle added, Stiles nodding in agreement from behind her.

"Well,the ME said that victims were killed somewhere else and then dumped in those tunnels," Sheriff said..

"Hey, what if the Dread Doctors are hiding the bodies," Scott said.

"Why would they do that?" Kira asked.

"Maybe they're covering for it. Protecting it like a parent would," Stiles replied.

"Protecting what?" Sheriff asked.

"A werewolf," Scott replied.

"It's called the Beast.. We know, horrifying, yeah," Isabelle said.

"We better figure out what we're gonna call Parrish. Because it looks like his dream is coming true," Sheriff said.

"How about Lydia Martin's bitch?" Isabelle muttered, Stiles, being the only one that had heard, elbowed her side. "I was kidding, gosh."

Isabelle stood at her locker on her first day back to school. She was gather her books when a voice over the PA system spoke.

"By order of the Sheriff, a county wide curfew goes into effect tonight at sundown. All after-school activities are canceled until further notice. Students should go directly home at the end of the school day."

Isabelle sighed at the announcement.

"Isabelle," Another voice called, making the McCall turn around.

"Hayden," Isabelle replied bluntly, closing her locker.

"Look, I know you kind of hate me, not really kind of, I know you actually hate me."
"It's a strong dislike, yeah."
"Right. Anyways, I just wanted to tell you that Liam and I... that didn't happen. I tried but he's too in love with you, he didn't want me, not like that," Hayden spoke.

"Look, Hayden, I respect you trying to make things seem right, but Liam and I are over, so that's that."

"I'm sorry, that's it, really," Hayden said, walking away.

Isabelle sighed, walking through the hallways, seeing her brother and Stiles talking to a deputy.

"You don't think this is a bit much in terms of firepower for a high school?" Stiles asked.

"Your dad's the one that issued us these things, and he wouldn't officially say why," The deputy replied.

"Did he say anything unofficially?" Isabelle asked, gaining attention from all three.

"No. But everyone's got a theory," the deputy said.

"What's yours?" Stiles asked.

"I shouldn't be talking to you guys. Don't you have class?"
"Come on, Strauss. What's your theory?"

Strauss looked at the other deputies and then back to the three teens, leaning in closer.

"Do you believe in the supernatural?"