A Wolf In Teens Clothing

Chapter 5

"And that, is my cue." I said as walked out of the room from the door way Stiles had come in from. I was a quarter of the way down the hallway, headed to the bathrooms when I'd heard the outside doors open and a faint, 'Dude, she's so awesome.'

I knew I had a stupid grin plastered on my face, despite the stinging it caused my cheek.

I checked my clock, 9:30. I could here the sound of Stiles' Skype call through the phone. Scott, Stiles and I had wanted to figure out a way to keep Scott from playing in the big game on Saturday. The boys had already decided to video chat, but since I didn't haveskype, Stiles called and put me on speaker phone.

The annoying ringing of the call stopped and I heard Scott's voice on the other line. "What'd you find out?" He asked.

"It looks bad, Jackson has a separated shoulder." Stiles replied, not a hint of concern in his voice.

"Because of me." Scott pointed out.

"Because he's a tool." Stile's stated. I snorted.

"Well, Is he gonna play?"

"They don't know yet. Now they're just counting on you for Saturday." I heard an exasperated sigh come from Scott and the line goes dead for a while.

"What?" I hear Scott.

"Stiles?" I ask, my only reply is a small Shh. "Dude what's happening?" I whisper, my question is met with the click-clack of Stiles' keyboard.

"Damn it, I hate Skype. Robin, I think there's some one in Scott's house." More click-clacking. I was about to respond when I heard 'oh, shit' come from Scott's end.

"Oh, SHIT!" Apparently from Stiles' too.

"What? What's going on," I hear jumbled word from the video chat, sounds like- "Please tell me that's not Derek I hear!" Stiles is silent. "Stiles?!" I half yell, "Stiles Stilinski I swear to Jesus Christ you better answer me or, I'm coming over!"

"Well, Scott's definitely not playing Lacrosse Saturday." Stiles finally replies.

"Oh my god, Is- did- Did Derek kill him?!" Oh god.

"No, but he will if Scott plays in that game."I let out a quiet sigh.

"I'll see you tomorrow Stiles." I go to hang up and hear,

"Wait! Robin don't hang up!" I giggled and pressed my cell phone back to my ear.

"Yes?"

"How do you know my last name? I don't remember mentioning it. Are you stalking me or something?" He asked, his heartbeat rising slightly.

"Oh no, you caught me! Now I can't drug you, chop you to bits and feed you to my neighbour's yappy little puffball of a dog. I'm sad now." I said my voice dripping with sarcasm. I heard him laugh,

"Awe, I'm sorry I ruined you perfect plan, But seriously, how'd you know?" I giggled at his also- sarcastic- retort,

"I heard you were the Sheriff's son. We only have one Sheriff, so I connected the dot's."

"Nice detective work," He joked. "So what are you doing?"

"Laying in bed, what about you?" I asked, lazily yawning.

"I'm pretty sure this is how phone sex starts." Stiles stated with a laugh. I burst out in a fit of ugly laughter,

"I'm going to bed now, Goodnight Stiles. See you tomorrow."

I walked through the school halls with Alison, heading to her French class. "I totally like him." I'd said to Alison.

"Stiles?" I nodded. "I knew it." She said. The two of us walked down a set of stairs and ran into Scott. "Hey!" Alison greeted. I waved to him

"Hey,"he replied, fixated on Alison. God, he was like a little lost puppy.

"Busy?" Alison asked him.

"No, no. It's just my mom, she's nothing," He said, " I mean It's nothing." He corrected with wide eyes. "I'm never busy for you." Ew, gag me with a spoon. I pantomimed throwing up behind Alison and Scott shot me a quick glare.

"I like the sound of that. Uh, I have to run to french class but I wanted you to know that I'm coming to see you play tomorrow." Scott's eyes widened again and he looked at me for help. I shrugged my shoulders.

"You are?" Scott asked.

"And, We're all going out afterwords. You, Me, Lydia, Jackson, Robin. It's Gonna be great, tell Stiles to come too. Save me a seat at lunch, I gotta go." She said and we continued our way to her French class.

I sat on Scott's bed next to him, we were waiting for Stiles to get there. Scott had said he had something important to tell us. I had heard someone, Stiles, slam the front door shut and his feet thunder against the stairs as he raced up them. Stiles threw open the door,

"What did you find, how did you find it, where did you find it and yes, I've had a lot of Adderall."Stiles rushed.

"I found something at Derek Hale's."

"Are you kidding, what!?" I asked.

"There was something buried there, I could smell blood." Scott replied. Stiles flailed around,

"That's awesome! I mean, that's terrible, who's blood?" He asked. Scott shrugged, standing up.

"I don't know but, when we do, your dad nails Derek for the murder then you two help me figure out how to play Lacrosse without Changing because there is no way I am not playing that game." I stood up,

"Aye, aye, Captain." I said, giving him a mock salute. Scott and Stiles turned to leave and I followed after them. "So, where do we go and what do we do first?" I asked.

"We're going to the morgue." Scott said.

We got out of Stiles' jeep and entered the hospital, Scott was going to go into the morgue and find the body while we stood watch. Scott slipped into the Morgue hallway after Stiles pointed it out to him, Leaving Stiles and I to sit out in the entrance hallway. Well, I had sat down while Stiles and turned the corner to talk to someone,

"Hey, Lydia," I heard him say. Crap, I grabbed a pamphlet off the table beside the chair next to me and held it up to my face as a vary poor disguise. "You probably don't remember me, uhm, I sit behind you in biology." Pause, "Anyway, I always thought that we just had this kind of connection, unspoken of course but maybe it'd be kinda cool to uh, get to know each other a little." Great, The guy I like is crushing on one of my best friends. Ouch.

"Hold on, give me a second," I heard Lydia say. "Yeah I didn't get any of what you just said, Is it worth repeating?"

"Uh, No, sorry." He backs up and points to the chair beside me and I pull the pamphlet closer to my face. "I'm gonna sit... You don't care." He picks up a Menstrual Cycle pamphlet and plops down beside me.

"You okay?" I ask. That must have been so embarrassing for him. He didn't answer me, just stared at the open pamphlet. I quietly read my own, looking from the door to Stiles ever so often. Poor guy.

Scott rips the pamphlet out of Stiles hands when he comes back. "The scent was the same."

"You sure?" Stiles asks, standing up. Scott nods.

"So he did bury the other half on his property.' I said. Scott looked at us,

'Which means we have proof he killed the girl." Stiles starts walking to the door,

"I say we use it." Scott and I followed after him.

"How?" Scott and I ask simultaneously.

"Tell me something first, are you doing this because you want to stop Derek or because you want to play in the game because he said you couldn't?" Stiles asked,

"There were bite marks on the legs Stiles, Bite marks."

"Okay, then we're gonna need a shovel." Oh god, I had a bad feeling about this plan.

We had got to the burnt out shell of Derek's house at around eight. It was 9:30 when he had driven away. Stiles drove his jeep up to the front of the house and grabbed his shovel. There were only two shovels so I had to keep watch. Not like I was complaining, digging up a dead body was not something I planned to do on a Tuesday night.

The three of us hopped out of the vehicle and Scott lead us to the side of the house. "Wait, Something's different." He said.

"Different how?" Stiles asked. I shone my flashlight ahead of them.

"I dunno," Scott replied. I sighed,

"Can we just hurry up, before Derek comes back preferably." They had started digging into the grave, the lonely mound of dirt in which the girl was buried in. I stood watch, flashing my light behind Stiles' jeep and in the direction Derek had left.

The two boys had dug for a long time, somewhere between two hours. "This is taking way to long." Scott said.

"Just keep digging." Stiles had ordered. I muttered 'Just keep digging' under my breath in the tune of 'Just keep swimming' from Finding Nemo.

"What if he comes back?" Scott asked, 'He' being Derek of course.

"Then we get the Hell out of here."

"What if he catches us?" There was worry in Scott's voice.

"Then I have a plan for that." Stiles stated.

"Which Is?" I asked.

"You and I run one way and Scott runs the other. Whoever he catches first, too bad." Stiles kept shovelling dirt out of the hole they had made.

"I hate that plan," Scott whined. Stiles' shovel hit something and he yelled for Scott to stop, I leaned over the open grave as Scott and Stiles pushed loose dirt away with their hands. They had found the body tied in a sack or sheet of some kind.

"Hurry." Scott ordered to Stiles as he was untying the Knots.

"Yeah, I'm trying. Did he have to tie the thing in, like, nine hundred knots?" The boys worked on the knots quickly. When they had finished untying, The Jumped out of the grave with screaming. What had they found? I peeked into the hole and what I saw was not the other half of the dead girl.

"What the hell is that!?" Stiles screeched.

"It's a wolf!" Scott said.

"Yeah, I can see that! I thought you said you smelled blood, as in human blood."

"I told you something was different!" Scott yelled. Something was definitely different.

"This doesn't make sense."

"We gotta get out of here." I said. This was way to weird.

"Yeah, Scott help me cover this up." Stiles looked up and froze. I followed his gaze to a small lonely plant sitting a few feet away. Wolfsbane.

"What?" Scott asked, looking to Stiles.

"You see that flower?" Stiles pointed to it.

"What about it?" Scott replied.

"I think It's Wolfsbane." Stiles said.

"It is but, why is it here?" I asked to no one in particular.

"What's Wolfsbane?" Really Scott? They bicker about 'The Wolf Man' and how Scott has never seen it. Stiles got up and raced for the plant. He picked it up and found it was attached to a rope. He pulled at the rope which created a spiral around the grave. Scott and I looked down at the body in the hole.

"Oh my god." I breathed out.

"Stiles." Scott called.

Stiles jogged over and looked at the body. It changed, It was the girl.

Hey Guys!

I just realized, I haven't thanked you guys for reading! Well, I'm going to do that right now.

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Anyway, Sappy time over.

This chapter was kind of rushed and I wasn't really into it all that much but, I hope you enjoyed. Sorry if it's crap.

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