In the days following the full moon, Accalia had become harder, colder then usual retreating back into herself after the break down that not only Stiles but Scott had witnessed as well. Trying desperately to build back up the walls she had come into town with. She had suppressed her natural primal instincts her rage and self-preservation trying to gain the trust of Scott and Stiles.
Now Scott had agreed to help and Stiles was her friend, and she was tired of being soft.
….
"Slow down!" Stiles yelled in my ear leaning up between the seats of the Camaro, I flitch at his voice being amplified by my supernatural hearing.
"No don't slow down!" Scott disagreed hanging on to the passenger seat with white knuckles, while I shifted up a gear.
"Scott! If she goes any faster she's gonna kill us!" Stiles squealed bouncing to one side when we hit a sharp corner.
"If she doesn't they're gonna kill us!" Scott panicked glancing back at the black SUV Kate was driving behind us.
"If you both don't shut up and let me drive im gonna kill the both of you for her!" I snarled letting the gear wind down before shifting once again.
"Accalia-"
"Scott what did I say?!"
"No!" Stiles yelled hitting my shoulder causing me to glare at him, "She's gone."
….
I put the gas pedal to the floor getting my speed up as high as I could before shifting throwing my foot on the break and turning the wheel sharply to the left, drifting into Iron works in front of Derek blocking him from the hail of bullets.
Scott threw the passenger door open yelling for him to get in while he jumped in the back with Stiles.
"What part of 'laying low' don't you understand?!" Scott exclaimed to Derek.
"Damn it! I had him!" Derek yelled.
"Who? The Alpha!?" Stiles chimed in, popping his head through the middle.
I turning my eye to him sharply waiting for his response.
"YES! He was standing right in front of me and the freakin' police showed up!" He yelled hitting the dash board with a closed fist.
"Whoa, hey." Stiles intervened, "They're just doing their jobs."
"Yeah. Thanks to someone who decided to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state!" Derek seethed, looking back at Scott as Stiles shrunk down. Sneeking a glance at me knowing how the situation had effected my currant cold shoulder.
"Can we seriously get past that?!" Scott whined. "I made a dumb ass mistake, I get it!"
"ALRIGHT!" Stiles wailed his arms around. "How did you find him?" Stiles asked, looking over at Derek.
A scoff was the only answer he got and I chuckled at how much Derek reminded me of a PMSing Laura in that moment.
"Can you at least trust us for half a second?" Scott asked, exasperated.
Yeah. Both of us. Not just Scott." Stiles added.
Cue the famous greened eyed glare of the Hale family.
"…Or just Scott. I'll be back here." I laughed, in my opinion Stiles was the most trust worthy one here.
"The last time I talked to my sister, she was close to figuring something out. She found two things. The first was a guy named Harris-"
"Our chemistry teacher? Why him?" Scott questioned.
"I don't know yet!" Derek growled.
I glared at him, "Why didn't I know about this?" He shrunk slightly under my accusing gaze but didn't answer the question.
"What was the second?" Stiles asked eyeing my face in the mirror.
He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and said, "Some kind of symbol,"
I heard Scott sigh and glanced at the paper, "What? You know what that is?!" I accused.
"I've seen it …on a necklace. Allison's necklace." Schott sighed again.
"Wonderful."
….
"It's gonna be impossible you know?" Scott sighed as we walked into school the next morning.
"Just ask her if you could borrow it." Stiles suggested.
"How?" Scott questioned while I slugged behind them in a pair of leggings and one of Stiles flannels I swiped this morning, my pony tail swinging behind me.
"Easy, just ask 'hey, Allison, can I borrow your necklace? See if there's anything on it…or in it. That could lead me to an Alpha werewolf that I need to kill in order to get back together with you'."
I rolled my eyes, "Or you could just snatch the stupid thing off her pasty white neck. Or better yet I'll do it." I smiled sarcastically.
They both gave me a look, I sighed, "Oh look. There's Isaac, let me know how your scheming goes."
I ran across the hall slipping my arm through Isaac's watching carefully as he winced at the action hiding it from me with a smile. I sighed narrowing my eyes at him. "Why are you hurt again?"
His blue eyes widened, "I don't know what your talking about."
I scoff at him, "Cut the bull Isaac someone is obviously hurting you! Now your my friend and I don't want to have to see you hurt anymore."
"Just leave it alone" He mumbled.
I bulled him to a stop putting a hand on his cheek, "Isaac, let me help."
"Leave it alone!" He snapped pulling his arm out of mine and hurried down the hallway.
"Isaac!"
…...
"How the hell did he find out?!" Stiles exclaimed, while we walked down the halls toward our last class before lunch. I was still seething from Isaac and Derek and Scott and now Jackson!
"Did he say it out loud?" Scott asked I gave him an annoyed look.
"Say what?" Stiles asked ever clueless.
"Werewolf? Did he say I know you're a werewolf?" Stiles whisper yelled.
"No, but he implied it pretty freakin' clearly!" Scott snarled.
"Okay, maybe this isn't as bad as it seems." Stiles said trying to comfort the wailing Scott. "I mean, he doesn't have any proof right? And if he wanted to tell someone, who's gonna' believe him anyway?"
"How about Allison's father?"
"I should just rip his tongue out of his head, knock his teeth in…see how well he talks with two fat lips." I growled.
"Whoa! Hey!" Stiles said hooking an arm around my waist tugging me to his side easily, "Cali! What is with you today?"
"I'm sorry," I sighed leaning my head on his shoulder for a second to collect myself, "Do you have a plan for Allison yet?"
"She's in my next class." Scott sighed.
"Get the necklace."
"Right you do that. I'm done with today so I'm just gonna go."
"Wha- are you sure?" Stiles asked.
"Yeah. I'll see you later."
….
I ran up the stairs of the Stilinski house as soon as I walked through the door.
I pulled the ponytail out shaking my hair loose, kicking off my leggings, I drop down onto Stiles bed instead of my own.
I heave a sigh of relief breathing in Stiles' sweet citrus sent on his favorite pillow and quickly falling asleep.
….
I vaguely heard voices in the background "Stiles?" I mumbled.
I felt a soft hand in my hair and a quiet 'Shh'
I hummed snuggling deeper in his covers exhaustion getting its hooks in me like a cheap fish.
….
"Lea, Wake up!"
"Huh Der..?" I mumbled bolting forward blinking away the sleep in my eyes and spitting hair out of my mouth.
"We're going to the hospital, come on." He said gruffly not at all looking pleased to see me in Stiles bed with no pants on but what are you gonna do?
"The hospital why, are you okay?" I asked dumbly still have asleep.
He scoffs, "Werewolf remember? We're fallowing a lead on the Alpha, just ..put on some pants."
Stiles tossed me my discarded leggings, nodding his head toward the door. "Come on."
….
Stiles phone buzzed just as we pulled into the hospital parking lot, "Scott got the necklace. Here's the picture." Stiles said showing us a picture of a necklace that looks just like the picture.
Scott called and Stiles answered, "Yeah, I did and it looks just like the drawing." Suddenly, Derek grabs Stiles' wrist, despite his pathetic protests, "Is there something on the back of it? There's gotta be something. And inscription? An opening? Something!"
"Derek would you please not act like a caveman?" I sigh. He gives me a questioning look and I point to his bruising grip on Stiles, He rolls his eyes and lets go.
"I know just tell my dad I'll be there I'll just be a little late." Stiles sighed into his phone, I frowned at him not even knowing he had been put on first line.
"Your not gonna make it." Derek said once he hung up.
I rolled my eyes, "Come on stiles,"
"Wait, one more thing" Derek said calmly before doing a complete one eighty and slamming Stiles head against the steering wheel.
"Ah god! What the hell was that-"
"You know what that was for!"
"And I really don't want to know, so can we just go?" I said pushing stiles out of the car and following him into the hospital.
….
"Where is everybody?" Stiles asked. Seeing the floor completely empty.
Stiles phone started ringing before I could answer he gave a weird look at the screen, "It's Derek, why didn't he just call you?"
I frown patting my pockets before realizing I didn't have any and therefor I didn't have my phone. "Don't have it. Listen you answer, I'm gonna go find Jennifer my uncles nurse."
He nodded pressing the answer button.
…...
I wander into my uncles room frowning when I found it empty, "Uncle.." I trail off when Stiles barrels through the door "Accalia listen we gotta go! The alpha is your!-"
He's cut off by a silky smooth voice I haven't heard in six years.
"Well if it isn't my beautiful little LeeLee."
I gasp, "Uncle Peter?"
