Episode 3

Rae
"So, you're related to this Benu?" Stiles asked, me for the tenth time. He paced back and forth, holding a pen, tapping his forehead with it. Scott groaned and leaned over the bed, head hanging down. "There's a chance. But all of our relatives are dead." I sighed and leaned against the window. "So is there another Phoenix?" Tamara asked, putting her hair into a bun. I shrugged. "Who knows. I'm to tired to think. I'm going to bed." I slipped into the guest room and pulled on my pajamas. I crawled under the covers, careful not to wake Claire.
Tamara
"Ok, let's go." I grabbed Scott's hand and pulled him out the front door. "What do you think of this knew girl?" He asked, pulling me closer as we walked to his motorcycle. "She's adorable and nice. Let's keep her." I giggled thinking about the day we had helped her. After school she'd kissed Stiles cheek, after thanking him for showing her around. He turned and looked at Scott with his eyes wide and asked dead serious, "Can we keep her?" Stiles is a character, and the fact he's finally found someone, I'm happy for him. The ride home was dead silent and I was glad for that.

Rae
Thunder filled the air, shaking the walls. I jumped out of the bed, and ran out into the hallway. Claire was dead asleep as always and I would get yelled at if I woke her up. I headed downstairs, and into the kitchen, to look for a glass. I had just closed the 3rd cabinet when I turned and saw Sheriff Stilinski watching me. I jumped a little and he chuckled. "Sorry Rae, I didn't mean to scare you. I heard you opening doors. Glasses are in the one next to the sink." I opened it and grabbed a tall designed one, filling it to the top. "Okay, well I'm going to bed." He smiled again and headed back up the stairs. I sat on the window seat downstairs, watching the lightning. "It's pretty isn't it?" Stiles asked. I had seen him in the window. "Yeah, but I hate the thunder." I shivered, and he came over, putting a soft blue blanket around my shoulders. "C'mere." He nudged me forwards and before I knew it I was leaning against him. "You okay? Even after everyone had grilled you?" I nodded. "I feel like I know who the Benu is. I could smell something. It was a distinct smell of perfume." I sighed and laid my head back. "How did you get me to trust you? I hardly trust anyone. Only cops and my sister... Ohh." I realized it was probably because he was the son of a cop. "Maybe it's cause of my dad or maybe it's cause I'm very convincing. I've been told I have a beautiful smile." And that's when it clicked. "I know who it is!" I sat up. "Call Scott!"


{Okay goodnight my lovelies, it's late!!!}