Way Down We Go

Chapter 15- Matt

Mechanic, "It's probably gonna run you around like twelve - hundred parts and labor."

"Are you kidding? This thing doesn't have a catalytic converter." I said

Mechanic asked, "Do you know what a limited slip differential is?"

"Yeah, coming on more like fifteen - hundred."

"Okay. Just finish. I'll be back here, seething with impotent rage!" said Stiles as he was about to go into the office.

"Oh. Nice. It's real sanitary. Quality establishment you're running here." Said Stiles as I suddenly felt something nick the pack of my neck, next thing I find myself at the floor.

"What the hell,"

"Stiles, are you okay?" I yelled to him

"Besides being paralysed from the neck down." Stiles yelled back

We watched at this lizard looking creature made Stiles, Jeep crush the Mechanic. After a while Stiles and myself could move again. Stiles called dad.

Chris: Defiantly not a werewolf

Me: I know Stiles and myself were just parlayed by it for 2 hours

Chris: what did it look like?

Me: Godzilla's lovechild

Chris: did it have a tail

Me: Yes

Chris: Text you when I find out what it is

Me: K

Stiles and myself decide on a story before Dad arrived.

"I told you, I just - I walked in and I saw the jeep on top of the guy, that's all." Said Stiles

"Stiles then called me and you."

"What's wrong with your hand?" asked Dad to stiles

"Nothing. Can we just get out of here now?" asked Stiles

"Look, if there's something you don't think you can tell me – "

"You think I'm lying? " asked Stiles

"No, of course not. I'm just worried about you. Now, if you saw someone do this, if you're afraid that maybe they're gonna come back and make sure you don't say anything about it – "

"I didn't see anything. At all. Can we go now please?" asked Stiles to Dad

"Sure. But not in your jeep. We're gonna have to impound it. Sorry kid, evidence. I'll see you at home." Said Dad as Stiles looked murderous

"All right, well, at least make sure they wash it."

Suddenly I see Scott.

"You okay?" Scott asked Stiles

"I feel so loved, Scotty boy."

"You're a hunter, you can protect yourself... you carry a gun." Said Scott to me

"I don't carry a gun with me just a silver hunting knife."

"Anyway, yeah. You were right. It's not like you. I mean, its eyes were almost like, reptilian. But there was something about them." Said Stiles to Scott

"What do you mean?" I asked Stiles

"You know when you see, like, a friend in a Halloween mask, but all you can actually see are their eyes and you feel like you know 'em but you just can't figure out who it is?"