Lydia's Cousin -1-

Wolf's Bane

Laney's Pov.

Drives using Derek's car, glasses covering my eyes, with Kate Argent following us, Scott is in the back with Stiles in the passenger seat "Faster?" I ask, glancing back.

Stiles looks back before looking at me "Much faster" He says.

I press down on the gas, as I speed up. I think of something "I have a smoke bomb, in my bag that could lose her" I say, nodding at my head.

"You carry bombs around with you or something?" Scott asks me, from the back seat.

"Of course I do, I'm friends with a werewolf for crying out loud" I say, as if it's the most normal thing in the world.

"Hey, Laney, I don't think you're grasping the concept of the car chase here" Stiles says, looking back at the car Kate's in.

"Not my fault, she is clingy" I say, as I speed up.

"And if she goes faster, she'll kill us" Scott pipes up from the back.

"Well, if we don't go faster, they're gonna kill us!" Stiles says, looking at Scott.

Shakes my head "Hang on!" I say, before pressing down on the gas, speeding away and losing sight of Kate.

They look back to see no one following us "They're gone. Did you also get a trophy for racing?" Stiles asks, looking at me.

I grin at him nodding.

The radio beeps, looks over at Stiles, as I keep driving.

Officer voice "All units, suspect is on foot heading into the iron works"

I grin as drive to the iron works, pulls up to see Derek trying to hide.

"Get it!" Stiles yells, opening the door, before climbing into the back.

Derek runs to the car, getting in quickly. I drive off but throws a smoke bomb behind.

"What part of laying low don't you understand?" Scott says, sitting in the back seat with Stiles.

"Damn it, I had him" Derek says, smacking his car.

"Who, the Alpha?" Stiles asks, poking his head up looking at Derek.

"Yes!" Derek says, looking at Stiles for a minute "He was right in front of me, and the freaking police showed up"

"Oh, hey, they're just doing their jobs..." Stiles says, mostly defending his dad.

Derek looks at him with a look 'Shut up or I'll rip your throat out... With my teeth' "Yeah, thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state" Derek says, looking at Scott, the same time I glance back at him.

"Can we seriously get past that? I made a dumbass mistake. I get it" Scott says, slightly unnerved by our glares.

"I'm still getting back at you for kissing me, the little knee to your manhood wasn't enough" I say, glaring at the road, Scott looks at me fearfully.

"All right. How did you find him?" Stiles asks, looking at Derek.

"Can you try to trust us for at least half a second?" Scott says, getting a blank look from me.

"Yeah, both of us" Stiles says, looking at Derek, getting a look from Derek "Or just Laney. I'll be back here"

"Derek" I say, from the driver seat "Don't make me use the spot" I say, threatening to use his ticklish spot and ruin his image in front of the guys.

"Look, the last time I talked to my sister, she was close to figuring something out" Derek says.

"It had to do with who caused the fire" I say, getting a nod from Derek.