I wasn't sure if it was the wolf in me talking or the real me but either way, I'm leaving. I huffed the hot air out of my chest and made it to the car. I didn't even bother checking if Scott was coming before I pulled off and started heading back to the school.
I parked the car where I had taken it from to see Jackson looking very angry. I stepped out of the car, he pushed The car door shut and held me against the car. "You stole my car," he seethed.
"You let me borrow it, but hey, if you want I can tell Lydia about the strong smell of cheap women's perfume in your car," I smirked when he froze slightly. His heart rate increasing and pounding in my ear. I could almost smell the fear on him. He thought for a second before stepping aside and sighing. He forced a smile before walking away, kicking a random bike as he passed it. I couldn't help but chuckle.
I walked into the school. Sighing as I knew I didn't have any classes with friends. In all honesty, I was a little relieved, I was too annoyed to even think about Scott. Once school was over I went to the car park and spotted stiles smiling at me as he rested against his jeep. I couldn't help but smile knowing he was waiting for me. I approached but he went to the passenger's side and opened the door for me. I chuckled at the gesture. Once he climbed in, we were on our way back to my house.
"I just got a text from Scott saying he can pin the body to Derek, you coming?" He asked but I sighed.
"I'm going to stay in tonight, hang out with my mum," I shrugged. I know she's probably working but stiles don't know that.
"How do you think he knows?" He asked as he drove, trying to fill the silence. "We went to Derek's house, the scent of blood was too strong to ignore, I figured Scott might have been too distracted to notice," I replied showing my annoyance with Scott.
"He ruined your plan?" He asked glancing over at me as he drove.
"Yeah, big time." I nodded but stiles sighed.
"I'm sorry, he must have already left at lunch," he commented so I nodded. Watching quietly as I looked out the window at the passing trees. We soon made it to my house. I waited on the porch for stiles to drive off and as soon as he was out of sight I went for a walk in the woods. I know it's not the best idea but it's what I always do when I have too many things to think about at once. I was walking so slow and so far that I didn't notice the time. I only realised how long I had been out by how dark it was getting. I checked my phone for the time but the screen suddenly showed that my mum was calling. I quickly answered.
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"Hey, honey. Where are you? Are you at friends?" She asked, concern evident in her tone.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I just went for a walk I meant to text you but I lost track of time." I explained as I continued walking knowing I could run back home if I needed.
"Okay, just don't stay out too late, I don't want you wandering the dark woods alone," she added, I was about to reply but sniffed the cold air to smell a scent I remembered, I couldn't help but chuckle. What are they doing here?
"I'm not alone mum, I'm with Scott and stiles. Don't worry I'll be home for tea in about an hour," I shrugged.
"okay just stay safe," she added before we said our goodbyes and hung up. I walked in the direction of the scent and found Scott and stiles on the jeep a little ways from Derek's house. I pounded on the window making them scream from the fright I gave them. I laughed hysterically. Stiles climbed out of the car and looked at me annoyed. I just shrugged before leading the way to the house. I stopped in my tracks once a gust of wind brought the scent of the blood to my nose.
"The blood smells different," I explained and stiles looked at me curiously. "Maybe it cooked in the sun," he shrugged and walked ahead as Scott followed him. I looked around curiously beforestanding close to watch them dig.
"We should have brought three shovels," stiles huffed as he continued to dig. By this point, I was sat down and enjoying the luxury of not having to dig with them and get my clothes dirty.
"It doesn't seem practical for you to have a shovel in each hand," I replied making Scott chuckle and stiles huffed.
"This is taking way too long," Scott commented but I sighed.
"Put your back into it," I instructed making myself chuckle.
"What if he comes back?" Scott asked slightly panicked. If Scott wasn't such a pussy I would say that it was two werewolves against one but realistically it would be me alone with Derek. That doesn't sound too bad actually. I don't think I like Derek but I'm like my mum in the way that she likes older and dangerous men. Hell, my dad was in and out of prison more times than I've had birthdays.
"I have a plan for that, if he comes back I'll run with Scar and you can run in the other direction. If he catches up to me and scar, I'll hide behind her," stiles shrugged but I couldn't help but laugh at his plan.
"What if he catches up to me?" Scott asked acting like a small child.
"I hope you're wearing your running shoes." Stiles shrugged. Scott looked horrified but I smiled. I still like the plan.
"I hate that plan," Scott scoffed but stiles quickly got his attention. I leaned in to look into the hole they had dug. They got down and began undying twine and moved the sheet aside to show a wolfs head. They jumped back but I moved closer to get a better look. They're wimps, what did they think they would find, daisy?
