The McCall Pack; A Teen Wolf Fanfiction

Motel California

Y/n's POV

"Listen up. The meet's been pushed to tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up. Choose wisely. And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants. Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves," Coach Finstock ordered.

"Just so you know, everyone knows about us," I announce to Isaac.

Isaac frowned. "How?"

"Well, Scott begged me to tell him, and he was close to dying, so I felt like I had no choice. Of course, he told Stiles and Stiles told Lydia. And since Allison already knew, that's everybody now," I point out.

"So then I can do this," Isaac figured and swooped down to press his lips to mine. I smiled against his mouth, my hands coming up to cup his face immediately. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but it was a very nice few seconds. "Want to sleep in my room later? I'm sure Boyd won't mind."

"As much fun as that sounds, I need some sleep. And if I'm with you, I won't get  any," I claim and peck his lips. "I'll see you in the morning." 

"Please," Isaac begged and stuck his bottom lip out.

"Fine," I breathe out. "I'll stop by later for a little bit. I love you."

"I love you too," Isaac returned. The two of us had first said those words two months into our relationship. It wasn't hard to confess our feelings, especially since we had been flirting ever since the two of us had met.

I dropped my stuff off in the room Lydia, Allison, and I would be sharing before heading over to Scott and Stiles' room, which was only a few doors down. They were each sitting on their beds, and when I walked in, I perched myself on the small nightstand between them.

"All right, so I have four suspects. It was originally ten. Well, nine technically, I guess. I had Derek on there twice," Stiles noted.

"So who's number one? Harris?" Scott posed.

"Just because he's missing doesn't mean he's dead," Stiles reminded him.

"Right. So if he's not dead, our chemistry teacher, who is the most annoying teacher on the planet, is out secretly committing human sacrifices? I don't think anyone can tolerate him enough to work with him," I bring up.

"Yeah, I guess that just sounded way better in my head," Stiles confessed.

"Well, what if it's somebody else from school?" Scott proposed. "Like, you remember Matt? We didn't know that he was killing people."

I'm sorry, what? Yes, we did," Stiles opposed. "I called that from day one, actually."

"Yeah, but we never really seriously thought that it was Matt," Scott countered.

"I was serious. I was quite serious, actually. Deadly serious. No one listened to me. Now, the other three suspects. Derek's sister, Cora. No one knows anything about her, and she's Derek's sister. Next, your boss, Scott. I don't really like the whole Obi-wan thing he's got going on, you know. It freaks me out," Stiles admitted.

"Obi-wan?" Scott questioned.

"Oh, my god," Stiles groaned. "Have you still not seen Star Wars?"

"I swear, if we make it back alive, I will watch the movie," Scott promised.

"Dude, it's Stiles' favorite movie franchise," I mention. "I've seen it more time then I can count. The fact that you haven't seen it is just crazy."

"All right, my last suspect is Lydia," Stiles revealed. "She was totally controlled by Peter, and she had no idea, so..."