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21. We're The Cavalry

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
WE'RE THE CAVALRY

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            Peter Hale is the Alpha.

Peter Hale has killed dozens of citizens in Beacon Hills. Peter Hale once was a human, just like the innocent people he murdered, but now he's just a monster in a leather jacket. A Devil in Sheep's clothing. And, none of us were going to stop him.

Stiles held onto the steering wheel tightly, driving pretty quickly to our school. We needed to talk to Scott and Sam to explain the current dilemma that we are stuck in because we have finally figured out who has been killing people and, surprisingly, none of us has a plan. Stiles was groaning in his seat, continuing to drive with such a surprised and confused expression. I was feeling the exact same way. Mini was once again in the backseat, picking at her nails, not really caring about the situation at hand, per usual. I wouldn't be surprised if she just wants to kill Peter right now with no remorse. That is exactly what she was close to doing back there at the hospital.

"I can't believe Peter is the freaking Alpha", I spoke harshly, almost choking on my spit. My voice was a bit hoarse from not speaking for so long, my lips becoming a bit chapped. "I just..."

"What are we going to do about it?", Stiles questioned.

I snapped my head towards him, "Stiles, you always come up with the plans. Time for you to shine again."

He groaned again, "I don't know this time, Ana."

Mini sighed from the back loudly, "We're obviously killing him anyway. There's no plan to that."

"Yeah, we're killing him but he's too smart for us to just go up and throw pink magic at him."

"Here we go again." I sighed, knowing the two were going to start arguing again as always.

"It's not magic", Mini scolded, "Its... its..."

Stiles chuckled, "Cat got your tongue?"

"I don't own a cat."

Stiles sighed irritatedly, "Are you from like another planet or something?"

"Do I look like I'm from another planet?"

"Nah, nah, you're way too cute to be from another planet", Stiles blurted out.

His eyes widened, but he still kept his hands on the steering wheel, even though he was close to clamping his hands over his mouth in embarrassment. My eyes widened also, feeling embarrassed for him.

I heard Mini clear her throat, "Did you just hit on me?"

Stiles shook his head quickly, "No, no, it was just–"

"Flirting?"

"Shut the hell up, Ana. Can we just drive in silence for the rest of the ride? We're almost there."