Solitude.

Detention

*somewhat unedited

The next day Andi joined her sister in the library as they met up with Scott and Stiles out of sight from the security cameras. Allison found the two boys as she peered at the
through one of the book cases, giving them the tablet with Lydia's translations.

"She was very confused," the blonde stated.

The two boys started to look over the text, Scott looking up at the sisters slightly relieved for solid information, "Yeah, what'd you tell her?

Andi and Allison shared a look as the older Argent jokingly explained, "That we were part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures."

"I am part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures," Stiles looked up from the tablet, his words taking everyone back.

"O-oh. Great," the older Argent stammered.

"Make sense," Andi muttered, earning a glare from Stiles.

There was an awkward silence as the werewolf handed back the tablet to his girlfriend, "Okay, does it say how to find out who's controlling him?"

"Not really. But Stiles was right about the murder," Allison explained, Stiles cheering at being right, "It calls the kanima a weapon of vengeance. There's a story in there about this South American priest who uses the kanima to execute murders in his village."

"All right, see? So maybe it's not all that bad," Stiles suggested in hopes this was about to get easier.

The blonde took a breath sharp breath as she knew she was about to dismiss Stiles's hope, "Yeah well the bond grew strong enough that it killed whoever he wanted it to."

Her blue eyes watched at his face fell, "All bad," Stiles shook his head ,"all very, very bad."

"Here's the thing, though," Allison chimed in, moving the text on the tablet, "the kanima's actually supposed to be a werewolf. But it can't be -"

"-until it resolves that in its past which manifested it," Scott read off.

Andi's focus strayed from the conversation in fron of her, she felt a pair of eyes on her and the others. She scanned the library, not finding anything out of the ordinary, not even another spying werewolf. Though during another scan of the room she saw a scrawny brunette staring  over with light eyes, she had seen him before around the halls, she thinks he has a locker near Allisons, once he noticed Andi he scrambled off.

"I can take care of myself," Allison's voice pulled her sister's attention back.

Scott looked like a sad puppy as he eyes his girlfriend, "Allison, if you get hurt while I'm busy with some stupid test, someone's going to need to take care of me. If he does anything -"

"Like?" The older Argent questioned

"Anything weird or bizarre, anything-" the werewolf started listing off before getting cut of by Stiles shoving his head between the bookstacks.

"Anything evil!"

Allison shoved his head back over to the where Scott was, a disgruntled noise escaping his mouth.

"We should get going," the younger sister spoke, Allison agreeing as she shared a longing look at Scott before leaving.

"Andi," the werewolf stop her as she about to follow her sister, her blue eyes seeing the worry in his own.

"Don't worry Scott, I got her back."

He nodded in appreciation but that wasn't why he stopped her, "I was going to say be careful."