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CHAPTER SIX.
"HEY, COME HERE," Stiles exclaims grabbing his friends shoulder as he brought him towards a corner. With the view of the sheriff, Stiles' dad, stood a bit back.
"What?" Scott asks, confused. Knowing Stiles, though, he probably just wanted to be nosy.
Stiles suggested─well, more asked in an eager way,"Tell me what they're saying."
Of course, a human couldn't hear in. But a werewolf could. So the beta uses his increased hearing to gather intel of what the sheriff was discussing, "Can you hear him?" the Stilinski boy desperately asks as Scott shushes him.
"I want everyone under the age of eighteen to be in their home by nine thirty p.m. We'd like to institute the curfew, effective immediately."
"Curfew because of the dead body." Scott says as he turns his head over to Stiles. The Stilinski boy was quickly pissed by this.
"Unbelievable. My dad's out looking for a rabid animal, while the jerk off who actually killed the girl is just hanging out. Doing whatever he wants."
"Well, you can't exactly tell your dad the truth about Derek."
"I can do something." Stiles proposed, intriguing Scott.
"Like what?"
"Like find the other half of the body."
"Are you kidding?" Scott yelled at his friends unexpected words. Sure, Stiles really wanted to be the one to find the body. Scott thought that the Stilinski boy would have let it go, by now, though...
"Lyds, is this really necessary? I mean, I know you're trying to prove a point, but... can we actually get a good candidate?" Evee jokes as the duo lands eyes on the Argent girl.
"Well...there aren't many good candidates. And plus, the main point is to get this through Scott's head," Lydia gives the girl a smirk,"Come on, I know you're a lot more bitchier than I'm seeing."
"Technically. But, there is no one to be a bitch to─except your narcissistic boyfriend. And, you don't have to do this to Scott. I mean, if he doesn't want to play the game maybe he shouldn't. Who knows─maybe it could save a life." Evee tried to explain to the Martin girl but all she did was looked over to the Sharp girl in slight amusement.
"Are you really on his side? And, are you using almost exact terms, now? E, how much time have you been spending with Scott?" Lydia questions, avoiding the thought of letting Scott quit the game.
"That doesn't matter. But, can you try and not to ruin Scott's mindset? At the moment, playing the game might not be a good id─"
Lydia ignores the Sharp girls words as she cuts her off,"There's Scott. And, I want to...check something." Lydia grabs her friends hand and meets up with Allison. The Martin girl quickly glances over to two specific lacrosse players.
