SHORT CHAPTER, FYI!
Mystery
Laurel sat there, waiting for Scott and Stiles to return, but they haven't.
Falling back on Stiles' bed, she played with her hair, pondering on dying it. She spent over two hours thinking in her own little bubble, not even noticing that her phone was vibrating until it fell onto the floor.
(Laurel's POV)
"Hello?"
"Matt is dead. Melissa knows. Gerard controls the Kanima. Scott is paralyzed." I froze,
"Stay hidden, stay safe, and don't come looking for them. Your father did it. Your father let Matt die. Whatever you do stay right on that bed, and don't leave the house. You hear a noise, hide. I will be there soon. Trust me Laurel, their lives lie in your hands."
"No." I croak,
"Who are you and what will you do to Stiles and my brother?"
"You leave and they will find you, but I know that any of them will do anything to save you. So stay, and I won't do anything to Stiles, your brother... No promises."
"Don't. Touch. Isaac."
"I may have to if he opens that smart ass mouth of his."
"Do you have him?"
"I am just watching from afar..."
"Who are you?"
"It's a secret."
"Who. Are. You?!" I said through gritted teeth.
"Still a secret."
"Tell me now." There was a pause before he gave in. As soon as he answered me I dropped the phone, shaking vigorously.
"Peter Hale."
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Wolfsbane (MTV'S Teen Wolf Fan-Fiction)
FanficGrowing up in solitude is one of the most difficult things for somebody to go through, but when all of that changes overnight, there has to be a downside, right? Laurel Lahey, never seen, never known, until she gets a part in the world of werewolve...
