"Stiles...there's something I need to tell you..." I began saying while Stiles just looked at me a little confused.
"What is it...?" He questioned.
"I..I'm a...I'm a wer-....sorry i'm a bit nervous..."
"You can tell me anything, you know that.." Stiles reassured me before placing a kiss on my lips. I pulled away smiling while nodding my head.
"Stiles, I'm a we..-" I began saying but before I could finish that's when we heard something banging behind the van. "Did you hear that..?" I looked over at him but before he could even get a word in that's when we heard a loud crash. "Dammit.." I sighed while we climbed out of the van and walked to the back, revealing the entire back ripped off.
"Great...my dad is going to kill me.." Stiles groaned while we just stood there, looking at each other. Now this... this was going to be a whole lot harder to explain..
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After figuring out that Jackson had broken out of imprisonment, Scott and Stiles rushed to go talk to Stiles dad while I took Allison back to her house so we could figure out what the hell this Arcaic Latin was trying to tell us.
Lucky for us, Lydia was sitting and waiting for her in Allison's room. As creepy as it sounds, we're actually luck that she was. She managed to translate the writing for us. I swear, there was nothing this girl did not know.
"Wait, are you sure?" I questioned Lydia once she finished translating for us.
"Ms.Morrell said that words means 'friend'. "the Kanima seeks a friend"." Allison added.
"She was wrong." Lydia simply stated. "It means master."
"The Kanima seeks a master..." Allison and I whispered while we looked at each other.
"why that important?" Lydia questioned while she got up to go and sit down on Allison's bed.
"yeah..." we whispered.
"Someone isn't protecting him.." Allison looked over at me.
"Someone's controlling him."
Damn it, this just got a whole lot more complicated.
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