Through better and worse, I'll still love you. (3rd book to HIABY?)

Chapter 9- The Girl's Who Knew Too Much

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~Beacon hills high school.
Deputy Tara Graeme answers a 911 call to Beacon Hills High School at night. She is surprised by Danny and a number of other students leaving orchestra rehearsal and tells to leave the school immediately. Deputy Grahame attempts to radio back to dispatch but all she hears is static which then resolves into the chant we've heard a number of times preceding Darach sacrifices. She sees a body being dragged into the locker room and goes to investigate. She hears the shower is on and when she looks inside, she sees herself dead under the flow of water. The Darach slips a garrote around her neck and chokes her, then leaves her bloody body in the shower in the same position we saw just a moment before.

*A couple hours later.
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*Sadie’s pov*
 “Where is she?” I asked Allison with Stiles and Scott behind me. “Over here.”She said and we followed her to where Lydia was. “Lydia?”I said. She turned around and looked at us,” It's the same thing. Same thing as the pool. I got into the car heading somewhere totally different, and ended up here. And you told me to call you guys if there's a dead body. “She said to Stiles and I. “You found a dead body?”Stiles asked. “Not yet.” She said. “"Not yet"? What do you mean "not yet"? Lydia, you're supposed to call us after you find the dead body.”Stiles said and I walked away from them a little. I started to walk towards something, I don’t know why but I felt like I should. I could still hear one of my best friends and my boyfriend arguing.  “Oh, no, I'm not doing that again. You find the dead body from now on.”Lydia said. “How are we supposed to find the dead body? You're always the one finding the dead body.”Stiles said in frustration. I turned the corner and paled at the dead body left on top of the Beacon Hills High School sign in the middle of campus. “Guys, I found the dead body.” I said.

*The next morning.
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*Sadie’s pov*
“Excuse me. Hey! Hey, hey, hey. Back it up.”Stiles dad said to a crowed of kids as he moved past them. Stiles rushed over to his dad and I followed behind, “I know what you're thinking. I know you've got all these ideas about patterns and people dying in threes-“Mr. Stilinski started to his son. “Dad, murdered, okay? Sacrificed, actually.”Stiles added. Mr. Stilinski stopped and looked at his son, “I’ve got half the state, including the FBI, coming in on this. They're not getting away with killing one of our own.”Mr. S said. “Dad, they killed Tara. You know, how many times did she help me with my math homework when I had to wait at the station for you?”Stiles said, I knew this of course and I knew Stiles was hurting. Mr. s looked at his son, “Just, uh, get to class, okay?”He said and when he saw that his son wasn’t going to budge he looked at me, “Sadie, please get him to class, you both need to get to class.”He said and I could see the pain and frustration in his eyes from all the killing the Darach was doing so I didn’t argue. “Come on Stiles; Let your dad do his job.”I said and Mr. S flashed me a smile before I dragged his son away and towards class.

~Argent house hold.

*Allison’s pov”
“I heard about the recital tonight, the, uh, thing to honor the losses at school.”My dad said as he walked into my room. I was under the covers fully dressed, “They were murders, dad, not losses.” I said. “But your friends will be there, right?” he asked me. “Yeah, I guess.” I said. “Want me to take you?” he asked. I shook my head,” I don't think I'm feeling up for it.” I said. He nodded, “Okay, I get it. Take as many days as you need, School can wait.” He said and with that he walked out of my room. As soon as he was gone I pulled the covers off and I jumped out of bed. I grabbed my ringed daggers and I went to leave; only I was stopped by a sound on my fire escape. In one fluid movement I reached out my window and pulled the intruder inside, I threw him to the floor and didn’t realize who it was time I had him pined to the floor with a dagger to his throat. “What do you think you're doing?” I asked Isaac with him still pined. “You weren't at school.” He said. I raised my eyebrows at him, “Did Scott send you? Is he checking up on me?”She asked. “Uh, uh, maybe he's worried about you.”Isaac said quickly. “I can take care of myself.”Allison said to him. Isaac glanced down at the dagger still being held to his throat,”Yeah, I've noticed. More than once.” He said mentioning the past.

~Ms. Blake’s classroom.

*Sadie’s pov*
“Idioms, analogies, metaphors, and similes, all tools the writer uses to tell their story.”Ms. Blake said as she walked around the room. She walked past Lydia’s desk and stopped, “Lydia, I wasn't aware you had so many hidden talents.”She said. Lydia smiled and looked at her, “You and every guy I've ever dated. “She said and I smiled at my best friend reference to not so innocent things. Ms. Blake paled and changed the subject,”Oh, um, well, that was an idiom, by the way. Idioms are something of a secret to the people who know the language or the culture. They're phrases that only make sense if you know key words. Saying "jump the gun" is meaningful only if you know about the starting gun in a race, or a phrase like "seeing the whole board.”Ms. Blake rambled before Stiles cut her off, “Like chess.” He said causing Ms. Blake to smile. “That's right, Stiles. Do you play?”She asked. “Uh, no. My father does.”He said and Ms. Blake nodded before he got back to teaching. “Now, when does an idiom become a cliché?”She asked. “I think I can get to Ethan. I'm pretty sure I can make him talk.”Scott said. “What do you want to do that for?”Stiles asked him. “The druids are emissaries, right? So what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?” Scott questioned. “Okay, first of all, I cannot believe that we've gotten to the point where a sentence like "what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?" Actually makes sense to me. Second of all, we're gonna have a huge problem getting to Ethan.”Stiles said and I knew what he meant. “What's that?”Scott asked confused. “Going through Aiden.”Stiles and I said at the same time as we looked over at Aiden and Ethan.

~Later after class; in the hall way.
Aiden followed his brother to their lockers, “This whole thing with Danny, it needs to stop.”Aiden said. “He's harmless. And Lydia's the one we're supposed to worry about.”Ethan said as he switched out his books. “Then why are you still talking to Danny?”Aiden said. “What difference does it make?”Ethan asked. “What do you think we're doing here? You know we're not actual high school students, right? We're here to eliminate a threat, not hold hands and pass notes in class.”Aiden said. “And now, we know he's harmless. Threat eliminated.”Ethan said as he glanced at his brother and back to the inside of his locker. Aiden looked at him for a second before it clicked in his mind, “You’re starting to like him.”He said. Ethan shut his locker and looked at his brother, “So what?” Ethan asked. “So if Deucalion asks you, would you kill him?”Aiden said trying to be a jerk and piss of his brother. “If Deucalion asks you, would you kill me?”Ethan said annoyed. Aiden glared at him, “Stop talking to Danny Or I'm gonna rip the flesh off his face and eat it.”Aiden said and he walked away from his brother.