Wicked -> S. Stilinski《4》(Slow Updates)

Chapter 1

For the past couple of weeks, everyday became more and more difficult for the McCall pack. They have been searching for the missing pack member nonstop ever since her body went missing.

They want to believe she's alive somewhere, that Zoey McCall isn't still dead and that someone could have just taken her body.

Things just haven't exactly been the same without her.

As Stiles and Lydia walk through the streets of Mexico, the two conversate with one another.

"This doesn't seem so bad." Stiles comments after they both look around the town they're in as they stop walking.

He has dark around his eyes from the lack of sleep, much like how they were when he was possessed by the Nogitsune. But this time they are caused from losing the love of his life.

"It's not the town, its the plan." Lydia doesn't hesitate to reply.

"What's wrong with the plan?"

"Stiles. This could be the stupidest plan we've ever come up with." She looks over to him with a straight face. "You're aware of that right."

"I'm aware it's not our best."

"We are going to die."

Stiles quickly looks over to her as he becomes worried. "Are you saying that as a Banshee or you're just being pessimistic?"

They continue walking as Lydia answers.

"I'm saying it as a person who doesn't wanna die."

"Okay. Then would you mind restricting any talk of death to actual Banshee predictions?"

"This plan is stupid and we're going to die."

"Oh, thank you." Stiles quickly replies after she repeats her earlier comment.

They snipe at each other more as they continue to walk through the town. Day soon turns into night as they walk up to two men outside of a building.

The guards straighten their stances as Lydia asks in Spanish if this is the place where the party is.

One of the guards shakes his head, so Stiles digs a card out of his pocket that has a skull on the front of it. He clearly recognizes it and without speaking he motions towards a camera at the corner of the building doorway.

The two teens look at each other and Stiles holds the card up for the security camera to see. A buzzing noise sounds as the door clicks allowing them access into the building.

As they walk through the hallway the door closes behind them and they look back at the closed door. Giving each other a look they slowly walk through the hall. It seems creepy at first as the walls shake, they make it to the other side of the hall to another door.

Stiles opens the door and what they walk into seems to only be a night club.

Loud music surrounds them and they make their way through multiple people dancing as they head to the bar.

They find an available spot as the bar tender sets two shot glasses in front of them unexpectedly. Confused, Stiles goes to pay for the drinks before a hand is placed on the Banchee and humans shoulder.

"No. On the house." Severo, a Calavera hunter, tells the teens. They don't take the shots as he speaks up again. "Most American teenagers don't cross the border to refuse a drink."

"We didn't come to drink." Lydia pulls something out of her pocket and drops it into the full shot glass.

Its a gold bullet shell casing with a skull carved into it.