Divine Move

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"Score!" Kisa exclaimed as the last one disappeared, giggling softly as she saw Malia sitting down on the floor in exhaustion while grinning at her.

"Please, you have to help my son" Melissa said as she looked at the girls in awe, her injuries completely healed.

Please, Kisa, you need to help them! We need to do something!

"No, we don't" Kisa replied, not loosing her grin, as she rocked on her feet.

"They are too young, they will die, please... I beg you, go help them" Her eyes were watering as she walked closer to the vampire, gasping once she noticed the lack of emotions whatsoever on her face.

You're my sister! My twin! I love them, are you really going to let them die? Please, I beg you, go help them!

Are you that stupid, Katerina? They will lead Klaus directly to us! I will kill them myself before they even have the chance, I'm sure you won't have any troubles finding another set of brothers soon.

"What if we make a deal?" Malia suggested once she saw how unbending Kisa was being, looking down at the crying mother as unbothered as always.

"Anything!"

Finally, a smirk crossed on the vampire's lips, but she changed her gaze to the werecoyote whom was currently observing her, analyzing.

"Fresh blood bags whenever one of us come by" Melissa hesitated for a second before she nodded, telling them where the group could be as they followed first towards the school, but not before Kisa compelled her to forget about them being at the hospital.

She couldn't risk rumors starting of a vampire at such a small town, after all.

"Why do you want to help them?" The question was made as soon as they left the hospital, the vampire leaning against a car as she waited for a reply.

"What do you mean? Now we have easy blood bags" Malia answered nonchalantly, trying to cover her lie, which was clearly unsuccessful when she saw the unamused look on Kisa's face.

"I could always compel her to do it, or the whole hospital if I wanted"

"We can talk about this later, Kit, let's keep up with our end of the deal first" pursing her lips together, the Petrova female continued mute as she followed after the werecoyote.

The memories kept hitting her like a wave, making the usually calm vampire turn into a darker version of herself.

Katerina... her twin sister had been very close to her once, but it had ended as soon as they turned vampires.

Her choices would often put them both in trouble, starting with them returning to Bulgaria just as soon as they were transformed, to find their family or rather pieces of their family scattered around.

Kisa was expecting it, she had advised her sister that it was a stupid choice, returning to their hometown after that event would be the common choice and their enemies would be aware of that as well.

But Katerina was too stubborn to listen to her and like the good sister she was, Kisa followed the girl, only to be almost caught and have the bodies of their familiars engraved in their mind.

"You're quiet, it's weird" Malia commented as they got closer to the school, watching as Kisa looked over her from the corner of her eyes before looking back towards the front.

"And you're looking for a pack, didn't think a coyote would run with wolves"

Malia looked at her in confusion, her head tilted to the side as she mumbled "I'm not looking for a pack, I already have you"

Kisa's eyes widened at the sincerity of her words, not once did her heartbeat's frequency changed as she muttered those words, making a familiar yet long lost feeling tighten on her chest.

"Well, here we are" Clearing her throat to cut off the awkward silence, they stood a few meters away from the school's entrance, hearing loud voices coming from it as no lights were on.

"We can do it, right?" The werecoyote asked, suddenly anxious as she started to fidget with the leather jacket she had stolen from Kisa's closet.

"Obviously, never heard that Petrovas are survivors? And you're basically my future wife, so you're kind of a Petrova too" Kisa joked with a wink, making Malia's face burn a bright red as they entered the school.

"This was my game"

"You think you can beat me at my game?"

"Divine move. Divine move. You think you have any moves at all? You can kill the oni. But me? Me? I'm a thousand years old!"

"You can't kill me!" Curiously enough, a female voice shouted in unison with the Nogitsune with a smirk on her lips as he turned to look at her.

"Oh please, you have to be more original, I've already heard that sentence a few times before and it's starting to piss me off" Kisa said while looking down at her nails in disinterest, behind her, Malia watched the scene with wide eyes, not knowing what was going on as on the other side stood Stiles and another girl.

"But we can change you!" Said girl exclaimed with terrified eyes as she noticed the Nogitsune turning around to face their new companions, making Kisa look up in annoyance.

"You forgot about the scroll. The Shugendo Scroll" Real Stiles answered weakly, bringing Kisa's attention towards him.

He had won against the Nogitsune, but at what price?

The nightmares would surely follow him until the end of his life and there was nothing that could be done to save his injured soul.

"Change the host" Void Stiles whispered, suddenly afraid, making Kisa look intrigued at the scene.

"You can't be a fox and a wolf" Scott suddenly appeared behind him and bit on his arm, making the Nogitsune scream as Kisa walked slowly in front of him.

"I didn't get any fun! Oh well, smile sweetheart! I'm pretty sure we're being videotaped, say hello to my little friend in hell, will ya?" And her hand entered his chest, pulling his heart out in a quick motion before it decomposed in her hand, turning to dust.

"Now that was just disgusting, am I holding his ashes or something?" At Kisa's words, Stiles fainted.

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