** COMPLETED **
It's been years since the fire that killed most of her family, but Amara Hale has been able to move on as much as she can. But it seems like the past always has to come back at some point. Some times the past can come back slowly...
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Chapter Sixty 💰 Smoke and Mirrors 💰
"Here, try that." Stiles says as he hands Malia and Amara a couple articles of Scott's clothing from the closet. They both brings them up to their nose then shakes their heads, "Fabric softener." Malia said and Amara nodded. He glanced around before running onto the bathroom making Malia and Amara follow him to see him pull out a pair of boxers from the hamper.
"Remember, Scott's life is on the line." Stiles said when both girls made a face and Amara started shaking her head. "I don't care if someone's dying. I am not sniffing a teenage lacrosse player's underwear." She muttered as she walked over to Scott's bed and grabbed a pillow.
She brought it up to her nose before nodding and tossing it to Malia who did the same before shooting Stiles a look as he pursed his lips, "Yeah, that works, too."
"Oh! Liam, go home. You're not coming with us." Stiles said as they walked down stairs to see Liam sitting in the kitchen. "Why not?" Liam asked and Stiles sighed, "Because it's a full moon, and I don't feel like driving all the way down to Mexico just to have you rip my throat out."
"You can lock me up, right? Chain me down to the backseat or something?" Liam said and Amara sighed and shook her head, "You tore through the last chains, remember?" She said and Stiles nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we would have to freeze you in carbonite to get you down there." Stiles said and Liam shrugged, "Okay, then where do we get carbonite?"
Amara and Stiles both squint at him, "Seriously? You haven't seen it, either?" Stiles asked before turning to Amara. "You're my favorite." He said and she nodded slightly as they turned to leave.
"Wait! What if we put me in the trunk?" Liam asked, moving to stand in between them and the door. "You'd get out of that, too." Malia said and Amara nodded, "Liam, you've been a Werewolf all of five minutes. You don't have to do this." Amara said making Liam sigh.
"I know I don't, but I want to. There's gotta be bigger chains, a bigger trunk, or something! There has to be." Liam said and Amara thought for a moment, "Maybe there is..."
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"How'd you get a prison transport van?" Stiles asked as Braeden got out of the van after pulling up next to them, "I'm a U.S. Marshal." Braeden said making Amara chuckle and Stiles pursed his lips, "Yeah, I thought that was just a cover." Stiles said as Derek and Peter pulled up.
"Are we really bringing him?" Derek asked gesturing at Liam who came to stand next to Amara, "Are we really bringing him?" Amara asked pointing at Peter. "We're bringing everyone that we can. And, considering Scott and Kira were taken the night before a full moon, we should probably get going." Peter said making Malia look at him confused. "What's that mean?"
"If Kate took Scott back to the same temple that she took Derek, how do we know she's not planning to do the same thing to him?" Peter said and Liam looked confused, "What, she wants to make him younger?" He asked. "Or take him back to when he wasn't a Werewolf." Derek answered.
