Revealed ▸ Stiles Stilinski [1]

We Need To Talk::Chapter 67

Bri's POV

WHAT

NO WAY

"I will not ask help from a no good self absorbed wolf that threatened me," I rage and both boys look at me with half amused, half skeptical looks.

Derek Hale will not be my lifeline..

Hate for that excuse of a werewolf boils inside me as I glare at the boys. They look back a slight smile in their faces.

What?

"What?" I ask, clueless, echoing my thoughts.

Stiles smiles and Scott just shakes his head.

"He might be sour, but he helped me," Scott explains and I groan.

Really?

"Ugh," I complain and the boys just laugh as I roll my eyes.

"Fine," I relent and they smile with a knowing smile.

We get up, our minds swirling with questions and anticipation. Here goes nothing.

Scott POV

I lead them to the broken down, burned house of our answers. This is going to be intersting. I hear us all take a deep breath before we step a foot into his property. Bri's hands are clenched at her side.

Wow she really doesn't like this guy..

I don't blame her....

The brown, dead leaves crunch eerily under my worn our sneakers and I make it on his rickety porch.

"Derek! Open up!" I shout through the half broken door and pound my fist on what's left of it.

This place is trash..

"Oh please," Bri scoffs and pushes past me as Stiles and I look on in confusion. She kicks open the worn door with the black heel of her boot, her ponytail swinging as she puts her foot down.

Oh my gosh..

When did she learn to do all this badass tricks?

She walks in, like there's not a care in this world, I look back at Stiles and shrug my shoulders.

Here goes nothing..

As soon as we step foot into the place , a musty odor meets my senses and I try hard not to cough violently. Stiles, on the other hand, can't stop himself.

"Ohh what is that smell?" He groans sarcastically and I hear Bri laugh lightly.

"Derek?!" I hear her call out annoyedly and I force myself to breathe through my mouth.

He need to clean this place..

"What do you amateurs want?" A annoyed and deep voice seeps through the broken walls and I almost sigh in relief.

Almost.

Bri rests a hand on her hip and shouts through the house.

"We need to talk!" She shouts and I grimace at how loud she is.

Derek jumps down a flight of stairs and folds his arms over his bare chest, his face devoid of expression.

"What?" He repeats and Stiles mumbels something incoherent but I know it's an offense to Derek.

We all so do not get along...

"I'm cutting to the point. Scott and I found out we have telapathy powers, and Kate's after us for it. How do we control it and stop her?" Bri speed talks and Derek looks aft us blankly.

Great..

"You're telling me..that Kate Argent is after you guys?" He asks.

"Well then not me but yes," Stiles corrects and I roll my eyes.

Great time to be sarcastic bro..

"You guys are screwed," Derek concludes and motions us upstairs. Bri looks back with a questioning look but follows him, nevertheless.

Let's get some answers.

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