𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 ☾

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*Edited 05/ 08/20*

"Somethings different," Scott said as we stopped in front of the Hale house. He shook his head. "Let's just get this over with," The boys walked over to the fresh pile of dirt and began to dig.

After half an hour, we'd gotten a few feet deep into the earthy soil. "This is taking too long," He laid his shovel on the ground and wiped his brow. All three of us were covered in dirt. "What if he comes back?"

"Just keep going," Stiles said as he continued to dig. "And if he comes back, we get the hell out of here,"

"He's going to catch us, you know that right," I muttered as I laid my shovel down and crouched next to Scott.

"I have a plan for that. You run one way, I run the other, whoever he catches first? Too bad," Stiles continued to dig until he hit something.

"I hate that plan," Scott told him as he watched Stiles bend down. He tried to untie the hundreds if knots wrapped around a black bag, but had no luck. Pushing Stiles away, Scott quickly untied the knots and pulled open the bag. Both boys jumped out of the hole, frightened.

"What is it? I said as I looked inside the hole.

"A wolf." Scott shook his head back and forth. "I told you I smelt something different, I just thought when I smelt blood, it was human,"

"Guys, we've gotta go, like now," I said as I helped Scott back out of the hole after he jumped back in.

"Wait, do you see that flower," Stiles walked over to a tall, purple flower growing out of the ground. "I think it's wolfbane," He pulled the flower out of the ground and was surprised to see a rope attached to the bottom. He started to pull the rope out of the ground. After a minute of circling the hole, he finally pulled it all out.

"We have a problem," I said as I looked inside the hole. The two boys walked over to me and jumped once again. Laying in the bag wasn't a wolf anymore, but the other half of the girl from before.

"Do you know what this means?" Stiles asked.

"She was a werewolf," I muttered back to him.


I stood next to Stiles as Derek was taken from his burnt house and put inside a police car. Police and investigators taped off the house and the hole where we found the girl. I could see Derek staring at Scott and me through the car window. Stiles walked over to the car and got into the passenger's seat. "What the hell is he doing," I muttered to myself. I watched as Sheriff Stilinski walked towards the car and pulled his son out of it.

"What the hell are you doing? And don't say trying to help," I could hear him ask from where I was standing. Stiles sighed at his dad. "How 'bout you help me understand exactly how you came upon this?"

"Oh, we were looking for Scott's inhaler..." Stiles said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Which he dropped when?" The Sheriff asked impatiently.

"The other night," Stiles replied. Please stop talking, I thought.

"The other night... when you were out here, looking for the first half of the body?" He asked his son.

"Yes,"

"The night that you told me you and Syd were alone and Scott was at home?" The Sheriff continued to question Stiles.

"Yes," Stiles nodded proudly then realized what happened. "No... oh crap,"

"So you lied to me," He looked over at me and I walked towards them, my head hanging. "Both of you lied to me,"

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