Full Moon //Derek Hale//

Twenty-Four

I had followed Scott and Isaac into the locker room, listening to Noah as he panicked about his missing son and the corpse of Jackson being escorted to the hospital.

"I got to meet with the medical examiner and try to figure out what happened with Jackson. I've got an APB out on Stiles. His jeep is still in the parking lot, so that mean- the hell, I don't know what that means. Um- look, if he answers his phone, if he answers his emails, if either one of you see him-"

"We'll call you." Isaac cuts him off. The sheriff gives us thankful looks as Scott comforts him.

"Look, he's probably just freaked out from all the attention or something. We'll find him." he promised.

"Yeah. I'll see you, okay?" Sheriff sighed before walking out. Suddenly, Coach appeared out of nowhere and landed a hand on Scott's shoulder.

"McCall. We need you on the team, okay?" He exasperated. "You know I can't put you on the field next season if you don't get your grades up." Scott nodded.

"Yeah, I know, Coach. If it helps, I'll ask Hallie for help." Scottie said, gesturing towards me.

"All right. I mean, I- I know I yell a lot, but it's not like I hate you guys. Well, I kind of hate Greenberg, but, you know, that's different." Coach rambled, causing a small smile to surface on my lips. "It's Greenberg. I'm just saying we- I need you on the team. Get your grades back up." He concluded.

"I will." Scott nodded his head, a promise in his words.

"I know." He gave Isaac and I smile before walking out, leaving the three of us alone in the locker room.

"Is that everyone?" Scott asks, and I nod.

"I think so." Isaac voices my thoughts. I spin around at the sound of metal against metal and find Stiles' locker door in my brother's hand. "You're gonna find him by scent?" Isaac speaks up.

"Yeah, we all are."

"But how come you get his shirt and I get a shoe?" Isaac complains once Scott throws an article of clothing at me.

"At least you didn't get the sweatpants." I groan before sucking it up and smelling the waist band.

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"What the hell is this?" Scott says once we walk into our house. I froze and took notice of Peter and Derek standing there. I snarled at Peter who only winked at me in reply.

"You know, I thought the same thing when I saw you talking to Gerard at the sheriff's station." Derek snided, throwing Scott under the bus. I winced and stepped away from Scott in hurt.

"Okay, hold on. He- he threatened to kill our mom. And I had to get close to him. What was I supposed to do?" He said, defending himself. Scott had a good point, but why didn't he tell me?

"I'm gonna go with Scott on this one." Peter steps up, "Have you seen their mom? She's gorgeous."

"Shut up." Derek, Scott, and I say simultaneously.

"Who is he?" Isaac says, looking at Peter.

"That's Peter, Derek's uncle. Little while back he tried to kill us all, and then set him on fire, and Derek slashed his throat." I shortly explain, gritting my teeth in anger.

"Hi." Peter waves.

"That's good to know."

"Hos is he alive?" Scott asks, glancing back and forth between Derek and I.

"Look, the short version is he knows how to stop Jackson. And maybe how to save him." Derek says, causing me to jump in.

"Well, that's very helpful except Jackson's dead."