The pack sat around the table tossing around ideas of ways to draw out the Huldra that was luring people into the woods, making them disappear. They'd done research and searched the woods, but came up short. The most they'd figured out was that it was a Huldra, probably.
"I don't like the idea, but Peter ran into one once, he might know how to find her," Cora spoke up with a shrug.
Derek growled at the idea, he didn't much like Peter, mostly because he was way too flirty with Stiles.
"It's our best bet, what else are we going to do? Deaton isn't gonna be back in town for another three days at least, and he's not answering his phone," Scott shrugged.
"I'll call him," Stiles said standing. Peter wasn't very trusting of most of the pack, Stiles was one of the few he would listen to.
Derek growled again as Stiles called his uncle.
"Derek, I know you don't like it, but we need to stop this thing," Cora put a hand on her brother's shoulder. He had been head over heels for Stiles for months now. And while he did a good job of hiding it, the pack had their suspicions.
"We don't even know for sure if it's a Huldra," Derek responded with a huff.
"Stiles really seems to think it is, and when is he ever wrong?"
Derek didn't answer, he knew Stiles was never wrong and this probably wasn't any exception.
"He'll be here in a few minutes," Stiles said, sitting back down.
Derek could see a fading blush remained on Stiles' cheeks. Peter had already been flirting, great.
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It didn't take long for Peter to show up.
"Peter, thanks for coming," Stiles said allowing the werewolf inside.
"I'm surprised you called honestly. I'm not exactly a fan favorite around here," Peter said looking pointedly at Derek.
"We need your help," Derek growled.
"So I've been told," Peter nodded, "A Huldra, is that right?" Peter asked.
"We think so," Cora answered.
"Well, I can tell you they are nasty little things. They're beautiful women that lure people into the woods to never be seen again. Nobody knows where they go. See Huldra means secret, they're the secret women of the forest. They're near impossible to find and even harder to kill," Peter explained sitting next to Stiles at the pack table.
"Do you know where we can find her?" Stiles asked.
"It's said that if you reveal your deepest secret in the middle of the woods, then she'll come to you," Peter answered.
"And how do you kill her?" Derek asked next.
"There are many methods in the lore, one of which, tricking her into revealing her darkest secret. Another being the kiss of a woman equally as beautiful, and lastly, exposing her true form by admitting your darkest secret to those closest to you," Peter explained simply, "I've only ever heard of the last one working, however."
"Okay so what happens after we expose her true form?" Scott asked.
"You have to stake her in the heart with a knife dipped in owl's blood," Peter responded.
"How very specific," Stiles snorted.
"Okay, so then let's do it," Scott nodded.
"Hold on, not so fast," Peter held his hand up, "The Huldra only lures in humans. It has to be a human that lures her out. No werewolf is going to do the trick."
"Okay, so I'll be the one to do it, I'm human," Stiles responded as if it was obvious.
"No way, it's too dangerous," Peter shook his head.
"What else are we supposed to do?" Stiles asked.
"Pick some random person off the street," Peter answered as if it was obvious.
"We're not going to use some innocent person as bait," Derek growled.
"Oh but offering Stiles up is okay?" Peter scoffed.
"He can handle himself," Derek took a step towards Peter.
"No, I-"
"Peter, I'm doing it," Stiles cut in.
Peter thumbed Stiles' cheek affectionately, "I don't want you to get hurt."
Stiles bit down on his bottom lip to hold back a smile.
"Are you two done?" Derek snapped. The irritation bubbled up inside him.
"I'm sorry, you may be eager to hand Stiles over on a silver platter, but I'm not," Peter said narrowing his eyes at Derek.
"Do you even have a deep secret? You're kind of an open book," Peter turned back to Stiles.
Stiles dropped his head, "Yeah."
"Are you willing to tell it to those closest to you?" Peter asked.
Stiles once again bit down on his lower lip.
"As much as I do love when you bit your lip like that, I am taking that as a hesitation," Peter's eyes were steady on Stiles' mouth.
Derek clenched his fists, fighting to hold back a growl.
"Is anyone ever willing to tell a close guarded secret?" Stiles shrugged, his cheeks cherry red.
"It has to be something no one else knows, something you've never told anyone," Peter said, once again running a thumb along Stiles cheek.
"I know it is," Stiles nodded.
"If you do this, I don't want to witness it," Peter stood then, "Promise to call me as soon as you're safe."
"I promise," Stiles nodded.
Peter leaned in, placing a kiss on Stiles' cheek at the corner of his mouth.
Stiles looked stunned.
"Must you be so handsy?" Derek growled.
Peter only smirked before making his way to the door.
"Next time, maybe you two should get a room," Derek snapped turning to Stiles.
Derek was glad Stiles couldn't smell the jealousy, cause it was obvious the entire rest of the pack could.
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