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CHAPTER ONE:
marcie, lydia, stiles, malia and kira were all standing by the jeep as they waited for scott to finish talking with araya.
"so what now?" stiles asked him.
"she thinks she knows where we can find derek." scott replied.
"is she gonna tell us where?" malia asked.
"actually she's giving us a guide." scott told them.
they heard music and turned their heads to see someone on a motorcycle. she took off her helmet and everyone looked at her.
"you know her?" stiles asked scott.
"braeden." scott said.
"who's braeden?" malia asked.
"she's a mercenary." lydia replied.
"right now, i'm the only one who's gonna take you to la iglesia." braeden replied.
"the church?" lydia and marcie asked.
"what's the church?" stiles asked.
"it's not a place you'll find god." she replied.
they followed behind braeden and the car ride was quiet.
stiles, marcie, kira, lydia and malia were in the jeep while scott was on his motorcycle.
"okay, i'll ask. who's kate argent?" malia asked.
"uh, i'd like to know too." kira added.
"well, we were at her funeral. so i'd like to know how she got out of a casket that was buried six feet underground." stiles said looking at marcie who was in the passenger seat.
"she was never in it." marcie said.
"she was allison's aunt. and a total sociopath." lydia said.
"you don't have to talk about it now if you don't want to." kira told them.
she noticed the look everyone got at the mention of allison's name.
marcie and lydia were still trying to move on from the loss of their best friend.
