It's All Out There

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I have so much homework, and I've been writing this story... fml. 


Also, the Mentalist is such a good show. And coincidently  MK is played by Simon Baker, who plays Patrick Jane. Ha, what a thing to have to happen. 

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The next morning...

I woke up the next morning with a headache, there was so much stuff to figure out before we met Lydia. I had to make sure of a few things first. I grab my laptop out of my bag and I went to Peter's kitchen and I emailed Lydia, I told her we would be coming down later today but I wanted her to email me the file that she had on leviathans. I know it was a bit risky to use the computer but I needed to know what I was getting into and how to save her. I can't believe Sam and Dean didn't tell me anything. I guess they didn't want to get me involved with the whole murdering and stuff but this affects my world too I guess I'm just angry. but I throw that anger into reading the whole file in an hour. I read everything Lydia sent me and I scour through it to find something. Whoever made this file was thorough. It has everything a hunter needs to take something down. Except how to kill them.

A way to kill them must exist you can kill everything I mean right. There has to be a way to kill a leviathan. Sam and Dean hadn't mentioned anything yet, they just by luck found the Borax thing. And I'm thinking to kill one we would need more than just luck. We need information. I have an information website. Though I'm the one supposed to be supplying the website with information, I'm sure I can get some off there but who the fuck would know how to deal with a Leviathan?

I put out on my website all the information about what the leviathans were doing on it and I sent it to all my acquaintances that I know are for sure some kind of supernatural creature. Or are in the know in some way. It's risky putting the information out there. But it makes more people aware.

Now after doing and I feel like I probably should've told Sam and Dean or even Peter but I feel like they would've said no and I feel like what I did was right. They want to keep it in-house so to speak, they wanna deal with everything on their own which I understand, they don't want to involve people but how the hell are we going to handle this on our own? It's too big, of a problem and it involves way too many people. Now all I needed to do was get Peter on my side and convince him that asking people that I barely know for help is a good thing to do. Oh boy.

Peter's POV:

Stiles woke up before me. I noticed it because the smell of anxiousness was coming from the kitchen. And Stiles is only anxious when he does something stupid. And at the moment with all that, we're dealing with stupid is not what we need but then again maybe we do. I shake off the sleepiness that I have yet to recover because I have been driving everywhere and I have not slept very much.

Sighing, I thought to get away from Beacon Hills was going to save us all this trouble but somehow we always end up back here and when we're here there is no shortage of trouble. And of course like always Stiles is somehow in the middle and has pulled me in the middle. I walk into the kitchen and there he is on his laptop.

"So what did you do now, and how much trouble are we in for it?"

The face I get in return is him saying 'I didn't do anything wrong' but he's lying. I could tell anyway but the gesture of him signing and putting his head on the table kind of gives it away.

"Okay, soooo, you know the website that you don't like me going on and you tell me that I'm going to get into trouble one day for using it too much?"

"I don't see how that website could be relevant?" I tease.

"No no no not that you jerk. Shut up! I'm talking about the website I made. The one you told me not to go on after the whole MK problem. And how we need a break and how I don't need to contact anyone from there and that it's not that important blah blah blah blah."

"Yes, I recall that particular conversation, let me guess you didn't listen to a word I said."

And here, of course, Stiles smiles and turns the laptop to me. And on the laptop is all the information that was on the hard drive that Lydia had. At least I'm assuming it was because it talks all about leviathans. And Stiles put it on the internet. With a way to trace back to us. Back to my apartment. My apartment. Goddamnit.

"STILES! Didn't tell you yesterday that they could track us. Didn't Dean also tell us not to use our computers or phones just in case? Do you know where that computer will lead them to, it will lead them here. To us, in my home."

I sit down next to him,

"Sam and Dean are going to kill you. I could be tempted to help them at this point."

"But you won't kill me, and you'll help me because you're an awesome packmate and you wouldn't leave me behind to die by being an idiot."

"I'm sure they won't kill you too badly."

I tell him, to which he slams his head on the table, rather hard actually.

"Fine what was your plan."

[Stiles told Peter the plan. And surprisingly Peter agreed that it was a good plan. Maybe not that surprising because Stiles comes up with good plans all the time people just don't like to admit it.]

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Notes:

I gotta go do work. 

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