Control • Stiles Stilinski [2]

[12] Currents

Scott turns and moves to the door as Stiles takes a deep breath. Isabel gives a smile before leading him out behind Scott.

"Please, whatever you need. However you can help find my brother." A female voice fills the room as they exit, stopping them all in their tracks.

The look at the female in shock - it was Miss. Morell. Stiles, Isabel and Scott share a confused look.

"Will you excuse us for a moment?" Noah tells the shorter woman, before leaving with his deputy.

Miss Morell turns to the three teens, a determined look set on her face as she approaches.

"Okay, listen closely, the three of you - no sheriff, deputy, or detective is going to be able to find him."

"You don't have to ask us for help." Scott tells the woman.

"Actually, I'm trying to help you...Because if you're going to find my brother, then you need to use the one person who might actually have an ability to seek out the supernatural." She explains to the three.

"Lydia." Isabel sighs, the two boys turning to look at her.

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"-if I catch you with him again, I'm not going to pull the fire alarm... I'm going to pull your tongue out of your head."

"Sweetheart, my last boyfriend was a homicidal lizard, so I think I can handle a Werewolf. Let go. I said-"

"Let go." Stiles interrupts.

Cora and Lydia turn in shock at the voice, Cora gripping Lydia's hand in a tight grip.

"She said let go." Isabel angrily tells the young Hale wolf over the sound of the blaring fire alarm.

Isabel and Stiles direct the two girls to a vacant classroom, having texted Scott to tell him they found Lydia. Stiles pulls out a box, placing it on the desk in front of the three supernatural females.

"A ouijia board?" Lydia asks in annoyance.

"Also called a spirit board. And, it's worth a shot..." Stiles tells the Martin girl, opening the box and setting up the board.

"A shot in the dark." Lydia mumbles.

"Could you just try it, please?" Isabel sighs impatiently. Lydia gives her a look, but rolls her eyes and nods.

"Okay, let's not forget who this is for - Scott's boss, the guy who has saved our collective asses on more than one occasion. And Isabel's mentor for all stuff witchy." Stiles explains to the ginger girl as he finishes placing all the items down.

Lydia takes the planchette that he placed, turning it the right way round.

"Oh, wait. Should we all do this?" Cora asks, pointing to the board.

"Yeah. Yeah." Stiles nods, watching as everyone places their hands. on the planchette. "You guys ready?"

"Yeah." Lydia and Isabel nod.

"Yes." Cora impatiently responds.

"Where's Dr. Deaton?" Stiles asks.

The room remains silent for a moment, until Stiles, Isabel and Cora all flicker their eyes over to Lydia, who looks to be uninterested. Feeling the eyes on her - Lydia looks around the group to see them all looking at her expectantly.

"...What?" She questions.

"Aren't you gonna answer it?" Stiles asks.

"Oh, I don't know the answer. I thought we were asking some sort of spirit..." Lydia explains confusedly.