Insomnia: A Teen Wolf fanfic

*Relics

Ange

Mom's car unlocked. "Where are you going," I questioned. "The woods," she said vaguely. "You might want this if you're going to go help Argent," I said flying my stun gun to her. "How do you-," she asked. "He asked me if you were home this morning to check a body," I said. "Oh," she said and got to the car. "Be safe. Call me if you need supernatural help," I said. "Okay. Go to bed! It's 4:30 in the morning," she said snapping out of the surprised daze. "I'll try," I called back.

"You look awful," Malia said. "Can't sleep," I said. "Why not," she asked. "Night terrors are back," I said. "Back," she asked confused. Lydia grabbed our arms and brought us to Scott. She held up a card. "What," I asked. "It's a relic," she insisted. "A relic," Malia asked. "Something left behind," I said. "How can they leave something behind," Malia asked still confused. "Conservation of mass," I said. Lydia nodded pointing to me. She really seemed to be the only one willing to believe me lately. "Nothing can ever be fully erased. Gwen's sister left a bracelet," Lyd added. They went back and forth and I glanced at my bag. "A relic could be proof Stiles existed," Scott said. "And a way to pull him back," I said. I need to find the jeep. "Where are you going," Scott asked. "Retracing my steps. Maybe I'll find a relic," I said.

I walked to the front of the school as the last bell rang. "Okay Ains let's get a history lesson," I mumbled looking around. "Stiles," I heard my voice call. I followed echoes of a conversation between me and Stiles. It suddenly circled around me. Leaves rustled and I saw a shadow run with me. I followed to the spot unable to get a clear sight or vision. Everything echoed from every direction spinning around me like a swirling storm. "Ange," Mason called breaking the trance. "If you didn't sound so panicked I'd be furious with you," I said and looked around seeing it's the night time. "The wild hunt. They're coming. Everyone at the party was marked. Parrish is on his way," Mason shared. "Why Parrish," I asked. "Supernatural protector," Mason reasoned, "They were scared of him." A downpour started out of no where. "Are you marked," I asked as thunder and Lightning started. "Me, Liam, Corey, Hayden and everyone else there," Mason shared.

Sirens neared as screams came from the field. "Let's go," I shouted pulling Mason inside. Hayden met us. "Why did you call me," Parrish asked walking inside. "The ghost riders are afraid of you," Hayden said. "Why me," Parrish asked. "You're a hell hound," I said. "We need your help, please," Mason pleaded. "I'll help you," Jordan agreed. "Not you, you. We need the other you, and fast," I said hearing more screams. "Scott and Liam are with Corey on the field," Mason warned. I took off in a sprint. "Who do you need," Claudia asked in my head. "I-I don't know," I panicked. I halted for a second seeing ghost cowboys on black horses. "I still see them," Scott shouted. I pulled out my bo staff and pulled the plug to elongate it. I twirled it before running into the fight. "Angie," Scott called. "I see them too," I said taking on one of the riders. I heard a scream from Scott and turned. It was just Scott, Liam, and Corey. The riders were gone. "Where did they go," I asked. Where did everyone go?

I stayed inside "Stay with the kids," Scott said. I nodded. "They got everyone in the bunker," Scott said. "Shit," I mumbled leaning against the lockers. The lacrosse team started to filter out and Mason, Corey and Hayden walked out talking about something quietly. I walked into the locker room and Liam was sitting on a bench staring at the floor. "Hey kid. I heard you got captain," I said sitting beside him. "I don't feel like I earned it. We lost Ange. We lost, bad," he said. "It doesn't help that the pack has been kind of fragmented lately either," I agreed. "What are we going to do," he asked. "Well, us seniors have been wrong over and over when it comes to the hunt. You and Mason seem to have a way better handle right now. What do you think we should do," I asked. "I think we should catch one," he said firmly. I nodded quietly. "Then let's catch one. We've all been marked anyways," I said.