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"They have found a new body you said? Where exactly?" questioned the Sheriff Stilinski. I was hiding behind the door listening to my father's conversation.

A new body!

"…In the forest alright I'm leaving the house." And he hung up the phone. "Stiles! I know you're behind that door, come out please!" I went backward until I had reached the stairs and then came back making noise as though I hadn't been spying on him.

"You called me dad?" I asked entering the living room, looking as innocent as possible. My father exhaled and rolled his eyes.

"Don't fool around with me Stiles. It is serious. There's a murderer on the loose in town and I don't want you to wander with Scott into the woods at night, you heard me?"

"Yes dad."

He insisted. "Look at me when you're talking to me."

"I won't! I won't! I promise!"

"Good! See you tomorrow then!" And he left the living room. I stayed put waiting for my dad to close the door and ran back into my bedroom. Hardly had the car left when I called Scott.

"Stiles! What the…"

"Guess what! They found a new body! Ready to use that doggy sense of smell?"

"Stiles I already told you not to call it like that!" I knew that he didn't like it but I enjoyed bothering him.

"I know my father. He'll stop by the police station to pick up Marie before going into the woods. But we don't have much time!" I said taking my car keys on my desk and running down the stairs two by two.

"And what will you do with the officer near the body?" Scott asked. I was opening my car door and stopped.

"What officer?"

"Well if your father knows about this body it's because someone found it and called the police."

Oh…I hadn't thought of that!

But I really wanted to see that corpse and said trying to sound confident:

"I have a plan don't worry. I'll be there in five. Be ready." And I hung up the phone and turned the car key.

We had driven in silence and were finally arrived. I had parked my car in a little dirt road well covered by trees branches and we were now walking looking for the corpse. It had been the full moon two days ago but the orb was as round and bright as it was at that time.

"So… Does that muzzle of yours smell something?"

"STILES!"

"Sorry I couldn't help it, I won't do it again! I shouldn't piss you off or I'd be ripped into pieces by your claws…"

"STILES!"

"Sorry I had to say it I…"

Scott grabbed my shoulder and pointed his fingers. "Stiles look!"

At first I wasn't seeing anything and was about to add that I didn't have wolf night vision when I caught a glimpse of a light. My heart suddenly beat faster as I realized that the body was nearby. Scott and I adopted some silence cat walk and headed toward the mark out area. When we finally were close enough, we squatted behind bushes and scrutinized the area. Only one officer was present on the crime scene a men in his mid-thirties that I hadn't seen before.

A new recruit!

"So what's your plan now?" whispered Scott. I stayed silent for a few seconds looking in every directions hoping that some ideas would pop in my mind but nothing came.

I shrugged.

"I knew it! You had no pla…" Scott almost yelled. I quickly put my hand on his mouth and hushed him up.

"I'm going to distract him and give you time to inspect the corpse. Then I'll head back to the car and wait for you, okay?" He nodded and I left him. I turned right and went on the opposite side of the crime scene being as careful as I could be to not make any sound. When I had finally reached my spot I took my phone out of my pocket and after a couple of deep breathes turn the music on. The officer directly turned his head in my direction but it was too dark for him to see my face.

"Hey you! What are you doing here?" He inquired but I had put my hood on and started to run. "Wait come back here!" And the pursuit began.

When I had finally shook the officer off, not without difficulties! I returned to my car and find Scott – his back against the passenger door – waiting for me. I wanted to ask him how the investigation went but I couldn't catch my breath and leaned forward putting my hands above my knees.

Scott came in my direction and put his hand on my shoulder "How was the run?" I glared at him but it was too dark for him to see my face or maybe not...since he had wolf vision.

"I am not doing that again!" I warned him walking in direction of the driver's door. "In fact you should have been the one running since you're a werewolf! You have more stamina that I would ever have in my entire life!"

"And you should have been the one coming up with a better plan!" He retorted closing the passenger door. I wanted to respond but my mouth stayed opened and no sound came out of it; Scott had a point.

It had been a few minutes that we were on the road and we hadn't said a word. Scott had his head leaned against the door looking at the driveway. I decided to break the silence.

"What did you find on the body? Was it a wolf?" Several minutes passed and Scott didn't answer.

"What's going on Scott? What did you see?" My heart was hammering hard in my chest and I wanted to know what had happened, but Scott didn't seem to want to talk about it or didn't want me to know the truth.

"Scott?" I glanced at him. He was staring at something but I couldn't quite figure out what. I didn't insist and kept driving for a few minutes when he finally informed me.

"It wasn't a wolf. Nor a human murderer."

I frowned. "What do you mean?"

"A supernatural being killed her, I know it. But it has nothing to do with the creatures we have already met."

I was astounded. "You mean that it wasn't a werewolf or a kanima? That there is actually another supernatural creature that we don't know anything about here? In Beacon Hills?" Scott stayed silent but I knew that he agreed with what I had just said.

I couldn't help but shouted tightening my grip on the wheel. "WHY IS THIS TOWN A SUPERNATURAL MAGNET?! What did you see exactly?"

"Horror." He whispered. "On her face. She looked terrified. And there was no wound on her body or blood. Only this horror mask…"

"Then what makes you think it was a supernatural death? Anyone who's murdered is terrified."

"I don't know…I just felt it." He turned his head and looked at me. "When I was near her corpse I kept having these strange vibrations and wanted to run off. Trust me, it wasn't a normal death..."