The Witch and The Wolf

Chapter 4

Leah Stilinski

           "There here." Deaton told us. Scott and I jumped into into the next room. Mr. Argent and Gerard walked in. They spoke to Deaton about the dead body on the table. It was slashed up and it looked horrific. "What ever it is, killing may be its only purpose." Deaton finished.

            The next night Stiles and I were waiting at the auto shop for his jeep to be fixed Erica broke it yesterday.  Stiles was talking to the mechanic I was in the waiting room. "Nice, quality establishment your running here." Stiles said as he opened the door to the waiting room and walked. "What?" I laughed. "There's some sort of goo on the door handle." Stiles complained. "Odd." I replied. Stiles was on his phone and then he started shaking. I noticed a scratch on the back of his neck. The Kanima. Owch. I put my hand to the back of my neck and then looked at it. Blood, it scratched me too. "Hey! Hey!" Stiles said struggling. He was trying to warn the mechanic. It was to late Stiles fell to the ground. I collapsed shortly after him. He tried to call the police but it took to long. "911, whats your emergency?" The phone said. The mechanic was already dead. 

          Stiles  my dad and I sat in the back of an ambulance. The mechanic was crushed by Stiles car after the Kanima paralyzed him. "We told you we walked in an we saw the jeep on top of the guy." Stiles said to our dad. "Whats wrong with your hand?" Dad asked Stiles. "Nothing just can we go now?" Stiles asked. "Look if there's something you don't think you can tell me-" "You think were lieing?" I questioned. "No of course not, I'm just worried about you both, now if you saw someone do this, if your afraid there going to come back and make sure you don't say anything about it..." Dad trailed off. "We didn't see anything." I said. "At all, Can we go now please?" Stiles said. "Sure but not in the jeep were going to have to impound it." Dad replied. "What!" Stiles was surprised. "Sorry kid evidence cya at home." Dad said as he walked away. "Alright but at least make sure they wash it!" Stiles yelled.

        We called Scott about 15 minutes ago. We waited in the pouring rain until he finally arrived I sat in the back and Stiles in the front. "You were right, its not like you its eyes were almost reptilian. But there was something about them." Stiles stated. "What do you mean?" Scott asked confused. "You know when you see a friend in a Halloween mask and all you can actually see is there eyes but you feel like know then but just can't figure out who it is." Stiles trailed. "Are you saying you know who it is?" Scott questioned. "No, but I think it knew me..." Stiles said.

        I walked up to my room soaking wet from the rain. I got some clean pajamas and walked into the bathroom. I took a hot shower and changed into a black long sleeve and red comfy shorts. The next morning I woke up and changed into a tight grey long sleeve tucked into some dark blue jeans with red converse and a gold necklace. I put on a small amount of makeup and curled my hair a bit. Stiles and I drove to school. 

      It was now nigh time. I walked out to the lacrosse field. People were sitting on the bleachers. We were currently getting killed. The other team is crazy good. It's a bit cold I forgot my jacket in my locker.  We have a plan for tonight, Allison steals her grandfathers keys Stiles and I get them from her and search his office for a beastiary and take it. Sounds simple enough. I sat a row behind the lacrosse team on the bleachers. I watched as number 9 got throw by 42 on the other team. "Come on! Is that thing even a teenager! I want to see a birth certificate!" Coach yelled. He sat on the bench. "Who or what is that genetic experiment gone wrong?" Coach asked Stiles. I laughed a bit. "Eddie Obomowitz coach, they call him the abomination." Stiles stated. "Oh that's cute." Coach said un  amused and rolled his eyes. 

             Stiles and I got up. We passed Allison on the side of the bleachers and she gave us her grandfathers keys. We ran through the parking lot and stopped when we heard crying. We looked around and saw Lydia crying in her car. Stiles gave me a look. "Go help her but be quick." I said he tossed me the keys and walked over to Lydia.