𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Riley Winters thought nothing good would come from looking for a dead body with her friends that night. But now she realised just how much that on...
A second update and it's not even Friday? Woah. I'm gonna try to stay on top of updating this time around, fingers crossed.
Hope you all liked the first chapter back. I'm not the biggest fan of season four, but I'll do my best to write it well.
Question of the Chapter - What did you think of season four?
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"Kate."
It turned out that when they had taken Scott from the room, it had been to tell him who had taken Derek. Except, they didn't just tell him. They electrocuted him until he finally realised.
Apparently when Peter had ripped Kate's throat out, he didn't finish the job. The scratch had turned her and she was back. We weren't sure why yet, the only thing we knew was that she was the one who had kidnapped Derek.
"So what now?" Stiles asked Scott as he returned from talking to Araya. She had let us out not long before letting Scott go, and we had met with him outside.
The True Alpha looked tired, which was to be expected considering how many times he had been electrocuted today. "She thinks she knows where we can find Derek."
"She gonna tell us where?" Malia asked.
"Uh, actually, she's giving us a guide."
As if on cue, someone rode up on a motorcycle, stopping near us. When they removed their helmet, I immediately recognised the rider. Braeden; she was the woman who had saved Isaac from the Alphas.
"You know her?" Stiles asked. Not many of us had met her. I myself only knew of her because Isaac had told me about her.
"Braeden," Scott answered, staring at the woman.
"Who's Braeden?" Kira asked, wanting more than just a name.
"She's a mercenary," Lydia informed her.
Braeden looked at us all, not really caring. "Right now, I'm the only one who's gonna take you to la iglesia."
"The Church?" Lydia translated.
Stiles and I looked at each other in confusion, before he asked what it was.
"It's not a place you'll find God," Braeden told him simply.
We left shortly after the strange reunion, all of us piling into Stiles' jeep as we followed behind Braeden on her motorcycle. Since there was six of us Malia, Kira and Lydia sat in the back, while I was squished between Stiles and Scott. Apparently, I only got the front seat when the car was overloaded.
In hindsight, it would have been much better to bring a second car. Thankfully, I was much smaller than the two boys and the jeep was rather wide, so it wasn't too bad.
