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"How about we keep looking and meet up with him later?" I asked Stiles. He nodded reluctantly knowing Scott could hold his own and would be safe. We started to walk further into the forest to look for more clues. "Hey, you never told me why you moved here." Stiles said hinting at the question he was clearly wanting to know the answer to. I sigh, "Well; nothing major really. A lot of drama back home with school that I really don't want to go into, my parents thought it was best to move. Especially when my powers kicked in, people started to question. Considering I had no idea what was happening and things would just start to float, and I didn't have much control it was just best to move." I finished my story turning to look at Stiles.
Stiles and I eventually found a den that looked like it belonged to Malia. "Maybe we should go find Scott and bring him here?" I suggested. Stiles nodded. "Yeah, lets go." We eventually ran into Scott and begun to explain what we found. We took Scott to the den. "Malia's a werecoyote." He says as we go into the den and look around. "We shouldn't be here, we're contaminating her den with our scent. She won't come back home." Scott says. We climb out of the den and Stiles speaks up. "Where would she go? Can you track her by scent?" "I'mbetter at tracking when I'm wolfed out but I'm afraid I won't be able to turn back if I do that. If I can't get in contact with Derek we're going to have to find someone else to help. Since we're standing in a crime scene, why don't we ask your dad to come help?" Scott replies directing the last bit to Stiles.
Not long after the Sheriff and his deputies arrive. He climbs out of the den with a piece of Malia's clothing and walks up to us asking if we're sure it was her. "I looked her in the eyes and they glowed like a werewolf's" Scott stated. "But you're not actually sure it was Malia? What you're sure of is that it's a shapeshifter." The Sheriff clarified. I was to stunned by this situation to say anything so I kept on listening. "Maybe Malia shifting on a full moon could be what cause the accident?" Scott suggested. "Maybe she blames herself for the accident and goes running off into the woods and gets trapped in her shifted for." Stiles adds on to Scott's theory. I nod agreeing. "That actually doesn't sound to far fetched" I agreed. "You know how insane this all sounds? You need to keep this quiet. I especially don't want Henry Tate finding out." the Sheriff yelled at us.
Just them Scott's father shows up with Mr Tate. Scott's dad gets Mr Tate to confirm that the clothing the Sheriff had in his hands was his daughter's. "Dad stop getting in the way." Scott spoke up. "How is your Mother okay with you running around the forest like this?" He shoots back. "Why did you bring him?" The Sheriff demanded to know referring to Agent McCall bringing Mr Tate. "I was getting confirmation on a more than significant lead." He shoots back. "There's no body or remains to identify." The Sheriff fights back. "I'm sure there will be if we do a little digging, if we find the truth it will give Mr Tate closure." Agent McCall fired.
It was now the next day and we were showing Allison a map of where we found the den. "She isn't likely to go back to the den because coyotes don't like wolves. Coyotes are really smart. If they don't want to be heard, they actually walk on their toes." Allison stated. The bell rings and Allison heads to class, Kira comes up to Scott and Stiles and I decide to head to class and give them some time together.
Stiles and I decided to sit in the back of the class. Not long after we sat down Scott came in and joined us. Class started and they were talking about internment camps and prisoners of war. Scott starts flipping through some paper and Mr Yukimura calls Stiles up to read in front of the class. "You can't pick anyone else?" Stiles pleads with him not wanting to go up. However Mr Yukimura goes up and starts to concentrate on the page. He grips the podium hard,something is wrong. Scott notices this too. We both go up to the front and grab Stiles. "We're going to take him to the nurse's office" Scott said. We ran out the door and right to the thing I know Scott starts freaking out and shifting. "Scott are you okay?" I ask him. I then turn to Stiles "Is this a panic attack?" I ask knowing about his past.
Scott gives me a sign that he has it under control and to focus on Stiles. Stiles stumbles over to the sink and looks at himself in the mirror. "This is a dream, just a dream." Stiles keeps repeating. I sit Stiles down, "Hey, Stiles look at me. How can you tell something isn't a dream." I ask him. "You can count your fingers. Because you have extra in a dream."I hopld up my hand to Stiles's. "Count with me." I say to him. Stiles is still panicking as we start to count but when we get to ten he lets out a sight and leans against me. I put my arms around him and we just sit there for a moment. "It's going to be okay." I say gently stroking his hair.
I turn to look at Scott and see he is fine just leaning against the wall. "You okay?" I mouth to him and he nods. "I'm not sure ant of us will be." Stiles says sitting back up. "Scott, you can't transform. Allison's being haunted by her . And I'm straight up losing my mind. We can't do this. We can't... We can't help . We can't help anyone" He continues. "We have to try." Scott replies.
The police department was currently running around campus trying to catch Malia. Sheriff Stilinski was currently talking to Stiles and I who was trying to convince him to do the right thing. "Some students saw Malia running across the field into the woods." He explains to us. "What will happen if Malia hurts someone?" Stiles ask curious. "We will have to put it down." He responded. "What?" I respond shocked. "You have to think of the girl that you'll be killing if you do that." Stiles insists. "I'm unwilling to believe that anything and everything is suddenly possibly. Are you 100% sure that the coyote is a girl and not an animal?" He asks us. I nod as Stiles says "Yes. Because Scott's sure." Scott had been standing at the end of the hallway the whole time. Stiles turned so Scott couldn't see his face and muttered "Scott, you been listening?" I move out of the way so the Sheriff can see him nod.
"I know what Malia was looking for." Stiles told us taking the doll out of his bag. Both Scott and I give him a look. "I thought Scott could use it to get Malia's scent." Stiles justified himself. Before anyone else could speak Mr Tate came storming over and grabbed the doll from Stiles's hands and demanded to know where he found it. Sheriff Stilinski steps in and tells Mr Tate "You can't be at the school." Mr Tate shoves the Sheriff back and revealed he is wearing a gun. We all saw this and I stepped back. "I have a permit." He said realising what we saw. "CA schools are gun-free zones, permit or not." the Sheriff says. Mr Tate leaves first telling the Sheriff to find and kill the coyote not knowing it's his daughter.
After school we were all at the animal clinic preparing to find Malia. Allison got given an tranq gun and Scott was given some vials of horse tranquilizer. "You should expect it to work within seconds on a coyote." Deaton explained to him, "But you only have three chances, so whoever is using the gun has to be a perfect shot." He warned us. "Allison is a perfect shot." Scott replied. "She used to be." Isaac corrects him. "She can do it." Scott says confidently. "If we can manage to find the thing." Isaac gets annoyed and looses it. "What is the point of him? Seriously, I mean, what is his purpose? Aside from the persistent negativity and the scarf?"I put my hand on his arm and say "Stiles calm down." obviously in an attempt to calm him down. It worked as he relaxed slightly under my touch. "I'm here to ask the hard questions, like how you turn a coyote back into a girl when she hasn't been a girl for eight years." Isaac stated.
"I can do it. The night Peter trapped us all in the school, Peter was able to make me turn using just his voice." Deucalion did the same thing in the distillery." Scott says. "You're talking abaout a werecoyote not a werewolf. There's no proof that it would work." Deaton points out. "We need a real alpha." Stiles says and Scott looks hurt."You know what I mean. An alpha who can do things. You know, an alpha who can get it going. You know, get it..." Stiles started. "Up?" Isaac offers. "Great. I'm an with performance issues." Scott remarks."Who esle can we ask other than Derek?" I ask the group. "I don't recommend Peter." Isaac says. "What about the twins?" Stiles suggests. "They're not alpha's anymore. Ever since Jennifer broke their necks" Deaton pointed out. "They still might know how to get Scott to roar." Stiles suggested. "No one's seen them for weeks." Scott replies. "That's not totally true. Lydia is still dating Aiden." Stiles says.
Scott, Stiles, Lydia and I meet the twins at Derek's place. Stiles, Lydia and I stand back as they attack Scott from behind and start throwing him around the place, pummelling him. "I thought you were going to teach me to roar." He said between grunts. "In order to roar you have to give in to your animal nature." They reply. "I tried to teach Scott control once by using a heart monitor and lacrosse balls, but hey, maybe beating the crap out of Scott is better." Stiles pointed out sarcastically. "This is actually their plan." Scott says.
Then I put it together. Their plan is make Scott so angry that he turns and kicks their asses. They taunt him and punch him some more, telling him "Give in and be the monster. Giving in doesn't make him the bad guy as long as he can control it." "I think control is overrated." Aiden said. Scott does start to get a little angry, and he rushes at Aiden, but Aiden slams him on the table and starts punching him in the face. "Stop" Ethan tells him. Scott spits out some blood but unfortunately does not roar.
Scott, Stiles, Lydia, Allison, Isaac and I decided to head out to the forest. "I think we might be doing more harm than good in this situation." Lydia voices her thoughts. "Remember we're trying to keep from killing his own daughter." Scott points out. I nod, "Scott does have a point, remember we are doing whats best for Malia." I say. " Actually we're trying to keep a guy from killing a werecoyote , who is actually his daughter, who we don't know how to change from a coyote back to his daughter." Isaac counters. Stiles again annoyed by Isaac looks like he is about to punch him. I put my hand on his shoulder. "Why don't we go for a walk?" I whisper. He nods. We go to walk off when Lydia pipes up. "I'll join." I turn around to see a very annoyed looking Lydia. I nod. "Okay sure." I say as I walk off with Stiles, Lydia trailing behind us.
Stiles decides to call his father while we were walking, he decided to put the phone on speaker so we can all have some input. "Malia took the doll again." the Sheriff says explaining the situation to us. "What's so important about the doll?" I ask confused. "It's just like any other doll right?" I continue. "Maybe not, what if the doll belonged to the younger sister and didn't just end up in the car crash, it was left there, like someone leaves flowers at a grave." Stile suggested. "Stiles that's genius!" I say giving him a high five. "Yeah amazing." Lydia agrees with me sounding slightly deflated.
"We better call Scott." I suggest as we walk further into the woods. Stiles stopped for a moment to dial Scott and I walked a little further, Lydia was a bit behind be. I heard a clicking noise and turned around to see a bear trap. I froze in fear when I saw it had Lydia's foot. "Stiles." She calls out. He turns around and see's her foot in the trap. Lydia tries not to move. "Can you look for instructions?" I suggested. " Izzy, why the hell would they put instructions on the bottom of a trap?" "Animals can't read." Lydia pointed out. I failed to realise right now Stiles can't either. "Oh Stiles, I forgot, I'm so sorry." I say. Lydia took matters into her own hands "You know what? You don't need instructions. You don't need them because you're too smart to waste your time with them, okay? You can figure it out." She says giving him a little pep talk. Everything Lydia was saying was of course true. He wipes his face and begisn to concentrate. Stiles found a small wheel on the side of the trap. "You ready?" He asked Lydia with his hands on the wheel. She nodded slowly. "Go."
He turns the wheel giving her enough to to jump away. Thankfuly it delays enough that she gets out before it clamped shut. She landed in Stiles's arms clung onto him for dear life. I felt my heart sink a bit, there is probably something going on between them, I shouldn't try to come inbetween them. I think to myself. I clear my throat. "Maybe we should keep walking?" I say a bit deflated. They jump apart and Lydia nods. "Yeah let's go."
Trying to ignore the moment earlier Stiles, Lydia and I continued on. We stopped when he heard Scott roar from somewhere in the forest. "Oh, that's what I'm talking about," Stiles says. We decide to head back to the clearing.
I stuck with Stiles considering he was again my ride home. I was sitting in the back of the car while his father was taking Malia back home. Stiles and his dad nod at one another. Stiles then turned to the mirror and had a smile on his face. "Everything okay?" I asked. He turned around his goofy smile still on his face. "Perfect."
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