Different

Chapter 7: They Know

We were standing outside of a club as that was where the kanima lead us.

"Did you see where he went?" Stiles asked as he looked at us.

"I lost him." Scott answered.

"Yeah... me too." I added.

"What? You couldn't catch a scent?"

"I don't think he has one." Scott replied.

"All right, any clue where he's going?"

"To kill someone." I answered with crossed arms.

"Ah, that explains the claws, and the fangs, and all that. Makes perfect sense now... What? Guys, come on. I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only defense." Stiles explained.

"Just help us find it." I sighted as I looked at my brother.

"Not 'it'. Jackson." My twin corrected me.

"Yeah, I know. I- I know."

"All right, but does he know that? Did anyone else see him back at Scott's house?" Stiles asked.

"I mean, I don't think so, but he already passed Derek's test anyway." Scott started.

"Yeah, but that's the thing. How did he pass the test?"

"How should we know?" I said as I looked at both.

"Maybe it's like an either-or thing. I mean, Derek said that a snake can't be poisoned by it's own venom, right? When's the kanima not the kanima?"

"When it's Jackson." Scott answered.

"Uh... Guys." Stiles then said as he took a few steps back. We did the same as we looked in the direction he was looking when...

"See that?" My brother asked.

We saw its tail sticking out from a window.

"He's inside."

"What's he gonna do in there?" Stiles asked.

"I know who he's after." Scott said as he wanted to walk away.

"What? How? Did you smell something." I asked, confused.

"Armani."

***

Stiles did his best at trying to open the back door of the club.

"Aw, come on, maybe there's, like, a, uh... Like, a window we could climb through, or some kind of... Handle we could rip off." Scott threw the handle in Stiles' hands as he got inside. "With supernatural strength. How'd I not think of that?" He threw it to the ground as we followed Scott inside and closed the door behind us.

"Guys... I'm the only girl." I announced as loud music met our ears.

"I think we're in a guy club." Scott added.

"Man, nothing gets past those keen werewolf senses, huh, guys."

We went to the bar as I told the guys that I didn't need a drink.

"Two beers." My brother asked.

"ID's... A girl?" The guy asked as he looked at me while the boys gave their ID's.

"That's not a girl. It's my... brother... dressed as a girl." I kicked Stiles under the table as the guy just laughed and gave their ID's back.

"How 'bout two cokes?"

"Rum and coke? Sure. Coke's fine actually. I'm driving anyway." Stiles said as he looked down.

"That one's paid for." The guy said to Scott. Scott looked around to see a guy that winked at him. He laughed as he turned to us.