[31] I Went to the Woods

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"Are you sure it was her? Not something like a trick of the light?" 


"I'm positive. I looked her right in the eyes and they glowed just like mine, they glowed blue." 


  "You're sure? I mean--"   


  "--Yes. I think I know a supernatural's eyes by now, wouldn't you two? It was her, I'm sure of it." 


After catching back up with Stiles and Scott earlier this morning, Scott informed the pair that he had found Malia. He explained how he saw her, how she was alive but stuck as a coyote or something. And after Scott explained how he found Malia, Stiles then told the pair how after Sara ran off, he stumbled upon her coyote den. They had determined it was where Malia was residing the past eight years since the same coat she wore in the picture was in the den. After deciding they  couldn't catch her from the den, their scents now all over it, they needed to come up with another plan. 


Which is how they ended up in a empty classroom at school before it started, talking with Allison about what they discovered the night before. 


"Here's where we found the den. It's right in the middle of the hiking trails." Sara and Stiles pointed to a certain spot on the map, showing Allison where the den was located. 


"That could narrow it down, coyotes travel on fixed trails. But I think you're right about her not going back to the den. Coyotes don't like wolves and they're really smart. If they don't wanna be heard, they can actually walk on their toes." Allison explained. Well, the hunter of the pack would be the one who knows the most about animals and their behaviors. Especially considering her father is an excellent hunter and has been doing this for longer than anyone. 


"Coyotes tip toe?" Stiles questioned. 


Allison rolled her eyes as she said, "Yes, they tip toe." 


Before anyone could comment anything else, the bell rang to let everyone know that the school day was about to begin. 


"I've gotta go, send me the pin location." Allison said while she left the classroom to go head to her own class. 


"Everyone keep an eye out on each other, I'm pretty sure we're all still suffering the after effects of what happened." Scott said to Stiles and Sara. They both nodded their heads in agreement, Stiles wrapping his arm around Sara's shoulder to hold her close.


"Keep your phones close. I still have a bad feeling something horrible's coming our way." Sara said before kissing Stiles and leaving the two as she went off to her own class, already dreading the day ahead of her.




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Sara was in her ceramics class, the one she had with Isaac, when she started hearing the whispers from all around her. She was taking deep breaths, trying to keep herself calm but the voices in her head were getting louder and louder. It was like no matter how hard she tried to ignore them, they kept getting louder the more she resisted. Sara let out a sharp breath, closing her eyes for a few seconds in an attempt to remain calm but then something caught her attention. 

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