Hello all. I just realized the other day that I haven't updated in months, so I decided to go crazy the other day and write enough for 3 or so more chapters of this story and some others. I have a BTS imagines book posted and there will be a GOT7 one up soon. I have a few other stories in the making that I keep getting distracted with, so that's why I haven't posted in a while. I hope you like this chapter and I'm so, so sorry that it took so long.
-Recap-
"It was sent from that computer?" Stiles asks, earning a nod from Danny.
"Under that name?" Derek asks, making Danny nod again.
"How is that possible?" I ask. The name on the screen reads Melissa McCall.
(Lyrica's P.O.V.)
"Did you get the picture?" Scott asks Stiles through the phone. Stiles, Derek, and I are currently parked in the hospital parking lot, talking about Allison's necklace.
"Yeah, I did, and it looks just like the drawing." Stiles replies.
"Hey, is there something on the back of it?" Derek asks, grabbing Stiles' hand. I chuckle at their behavior, knowing that they're going to be like this for the rest of their lives. "There's gotta be something. An inscription, an opening, something."
"No, no, the thing's flat and no, it doesn't open. There's nothing in it, on it, around it, nothing. And where are you? You're supposed to be here. You're first line." Scott rushes.
"Where the hell is Bilinski?" I hear Coach on the other line.
"Man, you're not gonna play if you're not here to start."
"I know." Stiles exclaims. "Look, if you see my dad, can you tell him- tell him I'll be there, I'll just be a little bit late, okay? All right, thanks."
"You're not gonna make it." I say from where I'm laying in the back seat.
"I know." Stiles groans.
"And you didn't tell him about his mom either." I add.
"Not till we find out the truth." Stiles says, gazing at the sign that reads "Beacon Hills Hospital, Long Term Care".
"By the way, one more thing." Derek says.
"Yeah?" Stiles kindly asks, only for Derek to grab his head and slam it into the steering wheel. "OH GOD! What the hell was-?"
"You know what that was for!" Derek scolds him like a child. "Go. Go!"
Stiles climbs out of the jeep, still clutching his forehead. I chuckle and climb out behind him.
"Where do you think you're going?" Derek asks me.
"I'm going with him. He needs some sort of protection." I say with a tired smile.
"Lyrica, you're still hurt. If the alpha shows up, you can't fully protect yourself and Stiles."
"Der, I'll be fine. I love you." I chuckle.
"I love you too. Be careful." He reluctantly replies and I kiss him before turning and following Stiles.
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"Yeah, I said I can't find her." Stiles says into the phone.
"Look, ask for Jennifer. She's been looking after my uncle." Derek replies as we turn the corner into Peter's room, finding it empty.
"Yeah, well, he's not here either." Stiles says and I feel my heart stop.
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Mama Hale
Fanfiction//PSA BEFORE YOU READ: This story was written when I was brand new to everything writing. For a much better everything, go read the rewritten version on my profile. Still written by me, just MUCH better in literally every way. If you still choose to...
