Scar | Teen Wolf [Book 1]

Code Breaker

Peter still had a death grip on Scarlett's arm, but she was happy he at least didn't have his claws on her neck anymore. Stiles was kneeling beside Lydia's head, obviously concerned for the strawberry blonde. "Let's go." Peter snapped.

"No. We can't just leave her here." Stiles said looking up.

"You are both coming with me. You don't have a choice."

"Then kill me. I don't care."

"You would care if I killed her." Peter once again put his hand around Scarlett's throat. She stayed silent, just wishing this night would end. Before Stiles could reply, Peter sighed, "Call your friend. Tell Jackson where she is. That's all you get."

Stiles pulled out his cell phone and dialed Jackson's number, quickly telling him where Lydia was. After he hung up, the group of three made their way to Stiles' jeep and drove away from the school.

As they were driving down the road, Stiles' hands gripped the steering wheel. Peter glanced at Stiles, "Oh, don't feel so bad. If she lives she'll turn into a werewolf. She'll be incredibly powerful."

"Yeah, and once a month she'll go out of her freaking mind and try to tear me apart." Stiles replied sarcastically.

"Actually, considering she's a woman... Twice a month." Scar rolls her eyes, shaking her head once the words leave his mouth; still she decides to stay silent, trying to think of a plan to get her and Stiles out of this situation.

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Stiles parks next to a car in a rather empty parking garage. They all get out of the jeep, stepping up to the car. Peter drags the two teens over to the car and pops the trunk, "Who's car is this?" Stiles asks.

"It belonged to my nurse." Peter replies.

Hearing his word choice Scar instantly asks, "What happened to your nurse?"

Scar was looking at Peter when she asked, but he didn't need to answer because she hears Stiles whisper, "Oh my God." Scar turns her head, looking at the trunk of the car. Inside was Peter's nurse staring blankly back at them.

"I got better." Peter casually says as he lifts the nurses arm up to reach for a laptop bag. Peter slams the trunk closed and places the laptop bag on top. He unzips the bag, pulls the laptop out, and turns it on.

"Good luck getting a signal down here." Stiles deadpans. Peter responds by handing Stiles a small black device with a label that reads AT&T MiFi. "Mifi? And you're a Mac guy. Does that go for all werewolves or just a personal preference?" Scarlett smirks at Stiles' words.

"Turn it on and get it connected."

Stiles does as told, "You're still going to need Scott's username and password. And sorry, but I don't know them."

"You know both. And if you don't, she does."

"No I don't." Stiles and Scar say in unison.

"Even if I couldn't hear your heartbeat, I'd still be able to tell you're lying."

Stiles, clearly frustrated, replies, "Dude, I swear I don't know."

Peter grabs the back of his neck and pulls him close, "I can be very persuasive, Stiles. Don't make me have to persuade you." Stiles quickly nods and once Peter pulls away he begins typing.

Looking over Stiles' shoulder, Scarlett sees a screen pop up with the words Where's my phone. Stiles lets his hands hover over the keyboard as he asks, "What happens when you find Derek?"