Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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"I THINK I FOUND SOMETHING."
Scott nods staring at Stiles wearily, "So did I."
"It's a coyote den."
Scott murmurs, "Werecoyote."
"You see this? This is Malia's. Remember, it's the same one she was wearing in the photo." Stiles holds up a small jacket as Scott reaches for a dirty teddy bear.
Scott sighs shaking his head, "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."
Stiles huffs in frustration, "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?"
Scott shrugs, "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."
Scott nods, "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."
"And more in my dad's."
...
Sheriff Stilinski sighs looking between the two teen boys, "You're sure it was her?"
Scott nods, "I looked her right in the eyes. And they glowed just like mine."
Stiles bites his lip hoping that his father believed them, "It makes sense, Dad."
"But it wasn't a girl. It was a four-legged coyote, right?"
Stiles shrugs, "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 states.
"Horrible things could've happened. Ripping, shredding, tearing things."
Scott stares at Stiles making the boy stop talking.
"Sorry..."
Scott shakes his head with a light smile before becoming serious once again, "Which is probably what caused the accident."
"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."
Stiles nods at Scott, "She blames herself, all right, goes off running into the woods and eventually becomes trapped inside the body of a coyote."
Stilinski sighs, "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."
