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CHAPTER SIXTEEN:

scott and stiles had switched and now scott was the one driving.

"you still not talking to malia?" scott asked him.

"uh, she's not talking to me. or anyone, i guess." stiles said.

"i think i know why. i think she found her mother." scott said.

"her mother, as in the desert wolf?" stiles asked.

"yeah." scott replied.

"marcie and i knew she was still looking. she erased her name off my board, but i just... i knew she hadn't stopped." stiles said letting out a sigh.

"when i was at her house, i'm pretty sure braeden, was there, too." scott said.

"braeden? what, did you catch her scent?" stiles asked.

"actually, it was her motorcycle. i smelled her exhaust." scott said.

"what the hell do you think they're gonna do?" stiles asked.

"something that malia doesn't want to tell us about, so probably something bad." scott said.

"oh, my god. you already know, don't you? it's like... it's the chemosignals, right?" stiles asked.

"aggression." scott told him.

"how much?" stiles asked.

"i think she's gonna kill her. she's gonna kill her mother." scott said.

"what's happening?" scott asked when the jeep began to shut down.

"um... yeah, we're out of gas. it's out of gas." stiles said.

"it says we have half a tank." scott said.

"yeah, not necessarily." stiles said.

"you didn't fix the gas gauge, did you?" scott asked him.

"not necessarily." stiles said again as scott pulled over.

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marcie went back to walk around the halls again but this time she went by valack's old room.

she saw that the window was shattered and she felt the glass at her feet.