Vagabond

Chapter 11||Ghost

*Scott's POV*

Stiles' didn't answer any questions we gave him when his phone rang.

He went out of the loft, but he is still on our hearing range. Except Lydia, of course. So we eavesdrop.

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What is it again, Irene.

"A letter got here for you."

What letter?

"It doesn't say anything about whom it came from, but it has the Beacon Hills stamp."

Crap. I am on my way.

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Upon hearing it, we heard Stiles ran away. We scramble towards the window and saw him running through his car and drove it fast.

We were still dumbstruck at what happened, but Lydia broke it.

"What did you hear in his call?" Lydia asked, with a confused look on her face.

"Someone said to him that he had a letter that came from Beacon Hills" I said, while thinking why on earth Stiles would drive away that fast over a letter?

"How is that a big deal?" Lydia asked.

"I think he knows who sent it to him." Derek said with certainty.

"Could it be..." Lydia said but Derek cut her off.

"Peter. It should be Peter. Stiles said it enough, if someone would send a letter and to their headquarters, it is no other than him." Derek said.

"What are we waiting for? Let's follow him. If Peter is here, bad things may happen between them." I said, as I gesture them to follow me.

We used Derek's Camaro and followed Stiles' scent, and it stopped when we saw his car, with major damage in the front.

"Its his car." I said, pointing to the car that looks like had a crash.

"What happened? It didn't seem he collided with an object,since his car is in the middle of the road." Lydia asked as she observed the scene.

"It can be a person." Derek said, as he touched the major dent in the front of the car.

"With that damage?" I asked as I went to see that dent.

"Probably Supernatural. Look at it." Derek replied and I looked the dent. Well, it looks like bottom part of a human molded in the front of the car.

I looked around if anybody was here but this road is really deserted.

We saw how his glass broke. I predict that whoever this man who crashed to his car was the one who broke the glass.

We smelt something unusual inside his car. His gun is still there, which means something bad happened.

"I can tell he was blown something that can make him unconscious." Derek said as he smelt that lulling scent.

"I smelt some scent that wasn't his too. It smelt like Peter, but this one is not an ordinary werewolf. It smelt like an alpha werewolf." I said, as I smelt the scent near the broken window.

"So that is what he had been saying. Ghost made him an alpha werewolf again. In exchange of Stiles." Lydia inferred.

"Can you follow his scent?" I asked Derek.

"Its faint, but I think I can, after all he is my uncle." He said, as he walked towards his car.

"Let's go then." Lydia said as she was about to follow Derek, but I stopped her.