Love Lose Grief Repeat 《Stiles Stilinski》//Complete

Werecoyote

In the woods

"I think I found something" Stiles says to Scott
"So did I"
"It a coyote den."
"Werecoyote."
"You see this? This is Malia's. Remember, it's the same one she was wearing in the photo."
"We shouldn't be in here."
"What do you mean?"
"She's not going to come back now. We just invaded her home. Our scent's going to be everywhere."
"If she's not going to come back here, where's she going to go?"
"I don't know"
"Can you track her now? You think you got her scent?"
"Maybe. But I'm better at this when I'm a full wolf. And I'm still worried that if I do it, I won't be able to turn back."
"The door's still open."
"If I can't get to Derek, we're gonna have to find someone else to help. This is basically a crime scene, right? I think it might be a little out of my boss's league." Scott says
"And more in my dad's"

With the sheriff

"You're sure it was her?"
"I looked her right in the eyes. And they glowed just like mine." Scott tells him
"It makes sense, Dad."
"But it wasn't a girl. It was a four-legged coyote, right?"
"Well, okay. But yeah, see, that's the point that we don't exactly have figured out yet."
"Okay, but if it was a full moon and she did change while her mom was driving, then anything could've happened" Scott tells the both of them looking around
"Horrible things could have happened ripping shreadding tearing apart"
"Which is probably what caused the accident" Scott finished
"Think about it, Dad, all right. They're driving, Malia starts to change, she goes out of control, the mom crashes and everybody dies"
"Except for Malia."
"She blames herself, all right, goes off running into the woods and eventually becomes trapped inside the body of a coyote."
That makes sense..... In a Chinese folktale. Boys, this is this is insane. I need this kept quiet. The two of you, not a word. I don't want anyone hearing about this. I especially don't want Mr. Tate hearing about this." Sheriff says scott turns around looking at the direction of his dad "Scott? Scott!" Scott looked at the sheriff
"Sorry uh what did you say?"
"Uh hell Mr Tate" Scott looks over and sees his dad walking up to Mr Tate
"Mr Tate" Mccall says Mr Tate picks up a jacket and looks at it
"It's hers"
"Alright wait here" Mccall tells him walking to his son
"Dad"
"I'll talk to you in a minute. I wouldn't mind hearing how your mom's okay with you running around in the woods this late."
"What the hell are you doing bringing him here" sheriff asked loudly
"I'm getting confirmation on a more than significant lead. And starting to understand why your department can't close cases." Mccall laughs
"There is no body no remains to identify"
"Well, not yet, Sheriff. But do a little digging and I'm sure you'll uncover something. Like the bones of a 9-year-old girl."
"I think you're going to find it's just a little bit more complicated than that, Special Agent."
"Come on, Stilinski, you know how this goes. It's the not knowing that ruins people like Tate. The truth, no matter how profoundly it sucks the truth is always better than not knowing."

At school the next day Addisons pov

Stiles shows me and allison his phone where the location was
"Here's where we found the den it's right in the middle of the hiking trail" Stiles looks up at me but back down at the phone I sigh then say
"Well, that could narrow it down. Coyotes travel in fixed trails. But I think you're right about her not going back to the den. Coyotes don't like wolves. And they're really smart. If they don't want to be heard, they actually walk on their toes."
"Coyotes tip toe?" Stiles says amused
"They tip toe" I say with a small smile the bell rings
"Well I have to go send me the pinned location" Allison walks out, leaving me and Stiles stand next to eachother we look at eachother then quickly look away taking our seats the only bad thing Is that we sit right next to eachother. Scott walks in and runs into Kira on the way to his seat
"Hey. I'm Kira. You knew that. I knew you knew that. I don't know why I just told you that again. Anyway, I have something for you." She tells him I look at Stiles as he looks at me confused I smile and look back at them
"For me?"
"Yeah. About the bardo. My explanation was sort of all over the place, so I did some research and I printed it out for you." My smile gets bigger when I hear Scott chuckle looking at Kira with a smile
"Ah you didn't have to do that" he tells her his smile wide on his face
"It only took a couple of hours" my smile turns into a confused look hours? I thought to myself
"Oh well then you really didn't have to do that" Kira ignores Scott searching in her bag for the packet
"I swear I printed them out" Her dad then walks in with papers
"Kira. You forgot all the research you did for that boy you like." Me and stiles look at eachother again sitting in shock looking at the two Scott had a smile on his face taking the papers from Kira while she look embarrassed "All right, everyone. Let's get started. We were just talking about internment camps and prisoners of war. There's a passage in our reading that I'd like to go over in more detail. Who would like to come up and read aloud for us?" We all sat there in silence "Mr. Stilinski, how about you?" Mr Yukimare says I look at Stiles who sat up a little bit
"Oh maybe someone else could..." I look at Stiles worried
"Everyone participates in my class Mr Stilinski"
"Okay" Stiles stands up and walks to the stand looking at the book he starts to say something but nothing comes out I look at Scott even more worried and see Stiles grip tightly onto the table me and Scott stand up
"Stiles you okay?" Scott asked Stiles looked up at us
"Stiles?" I walk over to him "I should take him to the nurses office" I tell Mr Yukimare he shakes his head and everyone watches as I take Stiles out of the class room. We stumble into the bathroom as we walk over to the sink
"It's just a dream it's just a dream it's just a dream" Stiles repeats
"No, it's not. This is real. You're here. You're here with me. Okay, what do you do? I mean, like, how do you tell if you're awake or dreaming?" I asked Stiles looks at me breathing heavily I grab his hand
"Fingers fingers In dreams you have extra fingers"
"How many do I have? Hey! Look at me. Come on, Stiles. Look at my hands and count with me." I tell him I take my hand putting put my fingers
"One two" I start
"Three Four Five Six" he stops for a minute
"Keep going" I whisper
"Seven Eight Nine..." I put up my last finger and he looks at it
"Ten" I whisper Stiles looks at me sliding down the wall
"What is happening to me?" He asked me crying I sit next to him putting my head on his shoulder and linking our arms. Scott walks in before I could say anything
"We're figuring it out you're going to be okay" he tells Stiles
"Am I? Are you? Scott, you can't transform. Addison's being haunted by her dead aunt. And I'm straight up losing my mind. We can't do this. We can't we can't help Malia. We can't help anyone." I look down disippointed.