3rd P.O.V
Kylie was in the back of Stiles' jeep, sitting in her seat. In the front were Derek and Stiles and Stiles was on the phone with Scott.
"Did you get the picture? " They heard Scott asking in the phone.
"Yeah," Stiles answered. "I did, and it looks just like the drawing."
Then, Derek took Stiles' arm to talk to Scott.
"Hey, is there something on the back of it? There's gotta be something. An inscription, an opening, something." He said desperately.
"No, no, the thing's flat. And, no, it doesn't open. There's nothing in it, on it, around it, nothing. And where are you? You're supposed to be here. You're first line." Scott said.
A little slapping sound was heard.
"Where the hell is Bilinski?" They heard Coach say.
"Man, you're not gonna play if you're not here to start." Scott said.
Stiles sighed.
"I know. Look, if you see my dad, can you tell him - tell him I'll be there, I'll just be a little bit late, okay? All right, thanks." He said and hung up.
Kylie frowned.
"Why did you lie? Lying is mean." She said.
"Because, Kylie, sometimes, grown-ups have to lie to save people and not get them hurt." Stiles replied.
Kylie looked at him confused, but nodded anyways.
" You know, you're not gonna make it." Derek stated.
"I know." Stiles said.
"And you didn't say about mom." Kylie continued.
"Not till we find out the truth."
The three looked at the hospital in front of them.
"By the way, one more thing." Derek said, not looking at Stiles.
"Yeah." Stiles started, but was cut off as Derek reached him and slammed his head on the wheel. "Oh, God! What the hell was -"
"You know what that was for. Take Kylie and go. Go!" Derek snapped, pointing at the hospital.
Stiles went in the back and unbuckled Kylie, who was to busy laughing to do it herself. Stiles glared at her the entire time, until they reached the hospital.
Stiles had Kylie in his arms and she was holding the phone up to his ear, so Stiles would be able to talk to Derek even if he had her in his arms.
"Yeah, I said I can't find her." Stiles repeated.
"Look, ask for Jennifer. She's been looking after my uncle." Derek said.
Stiles walked inside Peter's room and saw that it was empty. Suddenly, Kylie sniffed and looked around. She was smelling a familiar smell, but couldn't pinpoint it.
"Yeah, well, he's not here either." Stiles stated.
"What?"
"He's not here. He's gone, Derek."
There was a moment of silence over the phone.
"Stiles, get out of there right now - it's him! He's the Alpha! Get Kylie and get out!" Derek quickly yelled, panicking.
That's when Kylie looked to her left and saw him. The Alpha. She now remembered his scent. She took the phone off of Stiles' ear as the latter backed up, not seeing the man yet.
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