Chapter 5

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^^Abigail's outfit^^
Stiles pov
"Oh, I should've got a haircut." Dad said
"Well, you know someone your age should be happy you still have hair to cut." I said
"I think you look great." Scott said
"Well, thank you, son I should have had." Dad said looking at Scott. Suck up.
"Oh, what the hell am I doing? This is a terrible idea." Dad said
"What, Dad... Dad, it's one date, okay? The town of Beacon Hills won't implode while you're out with one woman.... Or man." I said
"It's a woman, Stiles." He said
"Okay."
"A very beautiful woman."
"What beautiful woman, by the way?" I asked
"None of your business. Either one of you." Dad said
"I want to know." I said m

Abigail's pov
"Ok that was definitely better than watching theo play video games" Liam said smiling at me, as we lay in bed.
"I agree" I said, cuddling into his chest.
"Liam.. Over the summer. How did you do? You know on the full moons? I was always really worried even when you told me you'd be fine" I said
"Honestly?" He asked
"Honestly" I said
"It was pretty tough. I missed you a lot and whenever I didn't think I could control myself I'd think of you, but sometimes that just made it worse because it made me remember how much I missed you."
"I'm a terrible girlfriend"
"No your not. I can't expect you to always be there"
"But that's the thing I should always be there and it's horrible that I'm not." I said sighing
"Liam something happened over the summer that I need to tell you about"
"What is it?"
"That's the thing. I know it was really important, but I can't remember. Actually there is a lot of time that I can't remember over the summer. I think someone did something to me, but I don't know what" I said
"We'll figure it out" Liam said comfortingly pulling me closer.

Stiles pov
At the sheriff station, I trie to get my car to start.
"It's anxiety." I said
"What is?" Scott asked
"The chemo signals? I'm well aware of how you all monitor my emotional state." I said "You okay?" Scott asked
"I got this from Braeden a few hours ago. That's the first real bit of information we've gotten on the Desert Wolf in months." I said showing Scott some pictures of a bunch of dead bodies.
"The Desert Wolf did this?" Scott asked
"Yeah. And I'm the one who's been pulling on this thread." I said
"Maybe you should stop." Scott said
"No, it's not up to me." I said. I try the car again and it starts.

This person
The police transport van holding Donovan was flipped with everyone inside dead and Donovan missing. Not long after, the sheriff's department is there, along with Scott and Stiles. The Sheriff asks Scott if Donovan was a werewolf. Scott doesn't think so, but he doesn't seem sure. Sheriff Stilinski asks Scott if he can find Donovan for them. He hands Scott a radio and tells him to keep it on channel 2. Scott takes off running. He jumps off a wall into a Dumpster and adds a gratuitous forward flip for good measure to jump to the ground. His eyes glow red as he goes on the hunt. Back at the crime scene, Stiles suggests to his dad that it wasn't Donovan. Based on his current suspicions, Stiles must be thinking Theo, who is up on the overpass watching them. Scott tracks Donovan to an abandoned warehouse. Donovan attacks, and Scott slams him to the floor. He reports in that he found him and that he keeps saying, "Tracy." Stiles thought it would be Theo. "Tracy who?" the Sheriff asks. "Stewart," Lydia supplies, sounding resigned.

Abigail's pov
Everyone meets at the school for a pack meeting.
"Tracy wasn't just having trouble sleeping. It was a real disorder. It was night terrors." Lydia said. Poor girl I can rarely ever sleep at night I can't even imagine having night terrors.
"Well, now she's the night terror. Especially since no one can find her." Stiles
"Okay, I know we're all tired and miserable... Except for you." Scott said noticing Mason next to me basically jumping with excitement.
"Oh. I'm sorry. This is all just mind-blowing. You're a kitsune. I don't even know what that is." Mason said mind blown
"I'm still learning." Kira said timidly
"Liam, we said you could tell him. Not invite him to the inner circle." Stiles said
"Uh, I'm in the inner circle?" Mason said
"No." Both stiles and Liam said
"Your in my inner circle, cool people only I'm not even sure if I'm going to invite Liam yet." I whispered to Mason
"Hey" Liam whined f m the other side of me.
"I'm joking babe" I said kissing Liam on the cheek and grabbing his hand.
"Guys, look, back to Tracy. She's just one lone wolf. We can find her." Scott said
"One lone serial-killing wolf." Stiles said
"Uh, she only killed one person, you know. The other two were mauled." I said sassily
"All right, what do we do when we catch her?" Stiles said
"I say we put her down." Malia said
"Intense." Mason said
"Guys, let's concentrate on catching her first. We'll figure out the rest later." Scott said walking away along with everyone else except Liam, Mason and I.
"Is it always like that?" Mason asked
"Pretty much." Liam said
"Yep, never a dull moment in beacon hills" I said
"Cool" Mason said.
"You know your kinda weird, right?" I asked Mason
"And your a fairy" Mason said
"Touchè" I said smiling at him.
"Come on we should get to class" Liam said to me. Now I know your probably wondering what I'm doing in Liam's class, well I drop out of AP history and went to normal history so I could be in at least one of Liam classes. It's a mixed year class, so is art but unfortunately Liam doesn't do art.
"Yeah. You two lovebirds go to class. I'll just go to my class...by myself...in a separate room from you guys" Mason said pouting
"We could stay a little longer" I said
"No, he's tricking you with his puppy dog eyes don't fall for it" Liam said
"But he looks so sad" I said
"Let's go" Liam said pulling on my hand and taking me away from Mason
"Bye Mason" I called to Mason.
"Bye Abigail" Mason called back. When we get to history class we take a seat and I notice something... Well someone.
"Umm, Liam" I said pointing at Tracy alerting him she's in the class.

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