"Stiles," Malia choked out as she looked at the first boy she had ever kissed, had ever given herself fully to with fear that he wasn't himself anymore. He turned and smiled at her, a terrifying smile that sent chills down Malia's spine. Then, he turned and walked away from her. She closed her eyes,
trying to get the tears to go away, but they came anyway, and she cried. It seemed like forever before she stopped, and decided that she had to save stiles. She told herself it was because she needed his help to change back into a werecoyote, but she knew in her heart that there was another reason. She looked at the restraints she was held in, and she concentrated. She pulled her arms up, and the restraints broke. She quickly got out of the chair and ran out of the basement. She went to her room and quickly packed a bag, and then she started to walk out of Echo House. She heard footsteps behind her.
"Do you know where you're going," Morell asked. "No,
but I know who I'm looking for," Malia replied. "Scott McCall," Morell said. Malia froze, and wondered how Morell knew that name. She spun around to face her. "Do you know him,"
she asked. "I know where you can find him," Morell said with a smile, "go to Beacon Hills, find the vet clinic, the vet's name is Deaton, tell him I sent you. He will tell you where Scott is."Malia thanked her and started to walk again, she saw the gate and smiled as her eyes started to glow. She would find Stiles, she would just need Scott Mccall's help to do it.