The Unforgotten Revenge - Derek Hale Fanfiction

Chapter Eight - Wolfsbane

Danielle's P.O.V.

During that night Scott went out to find Jackson. I went with Stiles to have dinner with his dad in his office so he could get information about the three murders. We take out the food and give Mr.Stilinski his veggie burger.

"Oh, what the hell is this?" Mr. Stilinski says after taking a bite off of his burger.

"Veggie burger." Stiles answers.

"Stiles, I asked for a hamburger." Mr.Stilinski protests.

"Well, veggie is healthier." Stiles informs.

"You're trying to ruin my life." Mr.Stilinski sighs opening his box of celery and carrots.

"I'm trying to extend your life, okay? Could you just eat it please? And tell me what you found." Stiles changes the subject.

"No, I'm not sharing confidential police work with a teenager, and an adult who has nothing to do with this."

"Is that it on the board behind you?" Stiles looks behind Mr.Stilinski.

"Don't look at that." Mr.Stilinski warns.

"I see arrows pointing to pictures." I join Stiles and look up the board while Mr.Stilinski is trying to stop us.

"Okay, okay. Stop, fine. I found something. Mechanic and the couple who were murdered they all had something in common." Mr.Stilinski gives up.

"All three?" Stiles questions.

"Yeah, and you know what I always say. One's an incident. Two's a coincidence." Mr.Stilinski says.

"Three's a pattern." Stiles finishes off for him.

"Mechanic, the husband, the wife. All the same age, all 24." Mr.Stilinski told us.

"What about Mr. Lahey? Isaac's dad is no where near 24." I point out.

"Which made me think that either... A) Lahey's more to as connected or B) the ages were a coincidence until I found this which would be C). Did you know that Isaac Lahey had an older brother named Camden?" Mr. Stilinski passes the file over to us.

"Died in combat?" Stiles read off of the file.

"If he'd were alive today, take one guess as to how old he'd be." Mr.Stilinski says.

"Twenty-four." I answer.

We walk over to the board and start looking closer at it.

"Same age means same class, I mean did you think of that." Stiles suggested Mr.Stilinski.

"Yeah.Well, I would've. Look, I just got Lahey's file two hours ago." Mr.Stilinski mentioned.

"Two hours. Dad, people could be dying." Stiles yelled Mr.Stilinski. Whoa, sudden outburst.

"Yeah, I'm aware of that. Thank you."

"Same class." I mumbled and we all looked at each other. We hurried over to where the files were and started taking out random ones.

"Okay, this is it. Class of 2006." Stiles opened up a blue file.

"They all went to Beacon Hills." I read over Stiles' shoulder.

"Including Isaac's brother." Mr.Stilinski noticed.

"So, what if they all knew each other? You know, I mean two of them were married. They all just hung out?" Stiles questioned.

"They could've had the same classes together. They could've-" Mr.Stilinski paused at a page in the file.

"Had the same teacher." Mr.Stilinski finished looking up at us. We examined the page and saw Mr. Harris' profile.