"Is that, a deer?" Scott looked. At the bloody. Lump in front of him.

"I think so. This guy is a freaking genius! Man, I almost don't furiously hate this guy anymore. Almost." Kayla was bent down beside the figure, examining it.

"What's that?"

Scott pointed to an indentation on the figure.

Kayla looked to where he pointed and gasped in shock. This was not an accidental indentation, it was a symbol. It was none other then the Hale symbol.

"Impossible..."She muttered.

"What is it Kayla?"

She put out her left wrist to reveal a tattoo on it.

"The Triscillion."

Flashback...

"Are you two sure about this?"

"Definetly." They responded in unicent.

Kayla, Peter, and Lana all stood outside the Beacon tattoo parlor. Lana was against the idea, but Peter and Kayla were set on getting something to signify their relationship. To signify two years together.

"Let's do this.". Kayla looked at Peter lovingly. Peter returned her gaze with the same loving effect.

" I wouldn't have it any other way."

They all walked into the parlor together.

"We'll take two tattoo's."

Later...

"Their perfect!"

"I couldn't agree more, Angel."

An hour later the tattoo's had been fired over by Laura, and the skin had settled. Now, Peter with one on his left wrist, and Kayla with one on her right, each had an elegant, black with silver wisps, Triscillian tattoo.

"Poor Lana. I told her to wait outside."

"Don't worry about her, Angel. I'm sure she's fine. It was only a small fall. Though she should have stayed outside considering she's terrified of needles."

"Yeah not her best idea. So should we get dinner?".

"Definetly. The Diner?".

"The Diner."

They intertwined tattoo arms and walked back to her his car.

End Of Flashback

Kayla and Scott walked back t o the field after letting Derek know about the deer. They needed to prepare for the game, alpha or not.

After a couple hours of practice, Scott, Kayla, and Stiles went to the mansion. Derek wasn't quite there yet so they just hung out for a while. Derek didn't come for an hour, so an hour was spent playing flappy bird, temple run, and Kim Kardashian hollywood. By the time. Derek arrived, everyone was half asleep.

"Did you guys get anything done?" Derek loooked at them, eyebrows raised.

Kayla looked at him matter-o-fact-ly.

"We did actually. I beat my high score in temple run, Scott beat his high score in flappy bird, and Stiles became an a list celeb. I'd say that hour was more than productive!"

Derek just looked around him in disapointment. He sighed.

"Ok. Any of you got an idea of who the Alpha could be?".

Everyone shook their heads.

"So you've been here an hour and got nothing done?"

"Pretty much." They all ressponded.

"Well you might as well leave. Your game start in a couple hours. Your coach will want you there for warm ups.".

They all got up before derek stopped them.

"Stiles, I need you to do something for me before you game. You two can leave.".

Kayla had no objection, but she saw Scott would so she pulled him out before he said something. They headed down to the field to start practice.

A couple hours later...

"Where the hell are you!?"

Kayla and Scott were on speaker phone with Stiles who was late for the lacross finals.

"Look ill be there soon. Me and Derek got caught in behind a traffic accident."

"Fine, but hurry! We got to go."

"Bye."

Stiles disconnected and put his phone down.

"You know you won't make it on time, right?"

Stiles looked at the older guy and rolled his eyes.

"No shit, sherlock. I don't see why you can't do this yourself."

"Because someone made me a wanted fugitive. Now go.". Derek shoved Stiles out of the car. Stiles fell out onto his hands, nearly face planting. He stuck his tongue out at the older man and walked into the hospital, while connecting a video chat with Derek.

"Jeez its empty in here."

"Yeah well people have lives."

" Something you wouldn't know much about."

"Shut up, Stiles. Just go check."

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Stiles walked down the hall until her found the room.

Room 503. Stiles wasn't sure if he was prepared for what he was about to see.

He slowly pushed the door open. As soon as it was fully open, he took a tentive step inside. He looked around himself. There was nothing but an empty wheel chair.

Derek saw a look of confusion cross Stiles' face.

"What is it, Stiles?"

"He's not here."

"That's impossible. He's..."

That's when it hit him.

That's when he realized.

That's when his stomache twisted into a knot.

"Stiles run! Get out! Its him! He's the..."

The line went dead.

"... Alpha."

Derek pushed himself out of his car, and took of into the hospital.

In The Hospital...

"Hello, Stiles."

"Y-you!"

"Yes, me. Now you and me need to talk."

Stiles tried to run, but at the end of the hall, the red headed nurse cut him off.

"Aww man. Not you too!"

She merely smirked.

He felt the older man directly behind him already.

"Now Stiles, this can be easy or hard, its up to you."

"What do you want from me!?"

"Where is McCall."

"You think I would sell a friend out so easiliy."

"No, and I was counting on it."

The older man grabbed Stiles by his neck, and put him against the wall, slightly choking him.

"Don't test me, you stupid teen teenager! Tell me!" His neck making jerking movements.

"Fine, Fine! He's at..."

"Not him! The girl! The girl!" He slammed Stiles against the wall.

"Kayla? Why? Why would you want..."

"Just tell me!" He slammed the teen again.

"She's at the school! The school!"

He was released and fell to the ground. When he looked up, Derek was running down the hall to him, and the other man was gone.

Got to find her...

Got to find her...

The School...

They had won the game. Beacon Hills had officially broken their losing streaks. She was happy, but there was something missing. Stiles. He never showed. He wasn't answering. She didn't know where he was. She didn't like the fact that she didn't know where he was, but there wasn't much she could do.

Now she was all alone in the girls locker room, just coming out of the shower only wearing her jersey and bra.

She was walking over to her locker when she heard the door click shut.

Quitley, she tip toed past the lockers to look towards the door. As she peeked her head around the lockers, she heard someones breath behind her.

She tensed, and prepared for an incoming attack. When nothing happend, she almost turned around, until a voice spoke.

A voice she loved.

A voice she missed.

A voice she never thought she would ever hear again.

"Hello, Angel."

And we reach the much awaited reunion. Enjoy it while you can readers, because i am a horrible to this love story. Everyone send me baby names of all genders. luv all u Gino's, KThnxbai