Stiles was driving the Camaro and Scott was in the passenger seat, they were following the Kanima, who was being chased by Derek and Deadpool. 

And Stiles knew that if Derek and Deadpool got into a fight, Derek might not survive, wait who is he kidding, Derek would be dead within seconds. 

"Who was that guy following Jackson? He looked straight at you and it looked like he winked," Scott asked as he turned to look at him. 

"I don't know, I didn't notice that he winked or even looked at me, I was looking at Jackson, who is the fucking Kanima!" Stiles was lying right through his teeth, he did notice that Wade had looked at him and winked like this was some kind of fucked up love story. 

"Well, I thought you would know who he was, considering you are always looking on the internet and things like that," Scott said as he looked at his best friend. 

"Oh, yeah, I've seen that outfit before but I just can't think where I've seen it," Stiles said, knowing damn well that he looks at pictures of Deadpool every night, in that outfit. 

They were unaware that Deadpool was no longer following Kanima, but looking for Gerard, who was his primary mission. 

Wade knew he should've probably kept tracking the Kanima, but he just couldn't because Coulson had specifically told him to always make Gerard Argent his primary target. 

Stiles was thinking about Wade, and he couldn't help but worry. Sure, Wade had a healing factor, but he wasn't sure if he was immune to paralyzing poisons. 

Soon, Stiles came to a fence, that had spikes in front of it. 

"What are we going to do now?" Stiles asked as he turned to his best friend, who was already out of the car and jumping over the fence. 

Stiles just sighed as he backed the Camaro up and then he contemplated getting out and moving the spikes and ramming the fence, but immediately decided against it, knowing that Coulson would probably yell at him. 

So he just stayed there and waited. 

He waited for a good 10 minutes when he saw Scott running back to him, and it took a few moments to realize he was chasing the Kanima. 

Scott just yelled at him to follow him, and he did. 

They followed it until they couldn't use the car anymore. It led them to a gay bar, where Danny was, and this made Stiles worry a little bit.

He got out of the Camaro, and walked up behind of Scott and made Scott jump a little bit. 

"Did you see where he went?" Stiles asked as he searched his friend's face. 

"I lost him," Scott replied as he looked around the corner again. 

"What? You couldn't catch a scent?" Stiles asked, completely shocked. 

"I don't think he has one," Scott explained as he looked back at him. 

"Any clue where he's going?" Stiles asked as he looked at him. 

"To kill someone," Scott said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. 

"Ah. That explains the claws, the fangs, and all that. Makes perfect sense now," Stiles decided to sass back and Scott looked at him like he was a child, "What? Scott, come on! I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only defense." 

"Just help me find it," Scott said as he looked to his friend for help. 

"Not 'it', Jackson," Stiles said as he looked at his friend. 

"Yeah, I know. I-I know," Scott stuttered as he looked down. 

"All right, but does he know that?" Stiles asked as he looked at the back of Scott's head. he was checking the front entrance again, "Did anyone else see him at your house?" 

"I-i don't think so, but he already passed Derek's test, didn't he?" Scott asked as he looked at Stiles. 

"That's just the thing, how did he pass?" Stiles asked as he looked at his friend. 

"I don't know," Scott answered as he looked down. 

"Derek said a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom, right? When id the Kanima, not the Kanima?" Stiles asked, already knowing the answer. 

"When it's Jackson," Scott said as he looked around. 

And it was in that moment that Stiles just so happened to look up and see the tail of the Kanima. 

"Uh, uh, dude," Stiles said to get Scott's attention as he back up. 

"What?" Scott asked as he followed him and started to look up as well. 

"See that?" Stiles asked as they continued to look up at it. 

"He's inside," Scott said as he swallowed heavily. 

"What's he going to do in there?" Stiles asked as he looked at Scott. 

"I know who's he after," Scott informed as he looked back at the entrance of the club. 

"What? How? Did you smell something?" Stiles asked as he looked at his best friend. 

"Armani," Scott said as he stared at Danny. 

They ended up breaking into the club, and they were hit on by multiple guys, and when Scott spotted the Kanima, he started to make his way over to Danny. 

Then shit went down, the Kanima paralyzed multiple people. 

Stiles watched as Scott bolted, and he ran to catch up to him, when he found him, he saw him by a passed out Jackson, who had blood all over him.

When the cops started showing up, Stiles knew he would have to make it look like he and John were arguing, then make it look like they made up, while he gave him the note that explained what was going on. 

That part of his plan was the easy part. 

Now came the hard part.