𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀 | ❝ There are so many threats happening all at once and no one trusts anyone. People are dying and we don't know why or how or who's going to be next. And we can't protect anyone if we can't trust each other. ❞
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"The championship game is tonight. And I'm in hiding because a psychopath hunter wants me dead."
To say that I was frustrated was an understatement.
After the night we had at the police station, I had no other choice but to go into hiding with Derek and his pack.
Before Derek and I overheard a little conversation between Gerard and Scott, I had my own run-in with Gerard when Derek was fighting with the kanima. And he tried to kill me.
I wasn't too happy with Scott deceiving Derek—and me, for that matter—by basically working with Gerard. But I had a feeling that it wasn't Scott's idea or what he wanted to do.
I just wish he had told me about Gerard, if he threatened him or not.
"Well, I'm so sorry you're stuck here with me."
I rolled my eyes and snorted at his sarcasm. He turned to look at me with a small smile on his face. He leaned back against an old table in the middle of the living room and I closed the book in my hands.
After the police station, Derek took me home to my house. I grabbed a few things—like clothes and A Game of Thrones. I had to leave a note for my dad and brother, but it was hard to figure out what to say.
I didn't say I was leaving town, though. I didn't want them to think that I just up and left like I had before.
In a nutshell, I just told him that after the incident at the police station, I had to get away for a while to clear my head after something Matt told me so I would be staying with a friend.
It was partially true—that I needed to clear my head after what Matt said to me. But it was also because I had to protect myself and them. If I stayed and Gerard got to me, he'd probably hurt Stiles and my dad to get me to stand down.
"That's not what I meant," I said to him. "And you know it."
He chuckled and crossed his arms over his chest.
"What did your dad say?"
I twisted my body on the couch I was sitting on and I put my feet on the floor, sitting forward and bracing my hands on the edge of the cushions.
Even though I was gone, I knew that the Argent's couldn't track my phone. I disabled the GPS on it just in case and I let my dad know in my letter that he could call me if there was an emergency.
He called, not for an emergency, but he wanted to make sure I was okay.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.
"Well, the good news is that he got his badge back," I started.
There was more but I thought starting with happier news would lessen the weight of what I was going to tell Derek next.
