𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 ❦「𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚔𝚒」

𝟶𝟸𝟼《𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙳𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶》

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

"Derek?" I hear Jennifer Blake's voice call out and anger runs through my veins "Derek, where are you?!"

"Right here" Derek replies, walking out into the loft as we hide in the next room.

"Thank God" She gasps "Something happened at the recital. At the school. Okay, I need to tell you before you hear it, before you hear any of it from them"

too late, bitch

"From who?" Derek plays dumb.

"Scott, Stiles, Natalia. They're gonna tell you things. Things you can't believe. You have to trust me, okay? You trust me" She says desperately.

"What is it?" Derek asks.

"Promise you'll listen to me" She pleads.

"I promise" Derek replies and there's a short pause.

"They're already here, aren't they?" I hear her ask.

Stiles, Scott and I step out into the loft and she turns to us.

"So, they told you it was me? That I'm the one taking people?" She asks Derek, putting on an innocent sounding tone.

"We told him you're the one killing people" Scott spits out.

"Oh, that's right" She scoffs "Committing human sacrifices? What, cutting their throats? Yeah, I probably do it on my lunch hour. That way, I can get back to teaching high school English the rest of the day. That makes perfect sense"

"Where's my dad?" Stiles asks and I glance at the boy to see a tear roll down his cheek, making my anger towards the woman in front of me grow.

"How should I know?" She retorts, turning back to the Hale man "Derek, tell me you don't believe this"

Derek looks to us and I slightly reach behind me, my hand brushing Stiles'. The Stilinski boy accepts my vague offer for comfort and grabs my hand, squeezing it tightly.

"Do you know what happened to Stiles' father?" Derek asks Jennifer.

"No" She lies.

"Ask her why she almost killed Lydia" I sneer, glaring at the woman with hate.

"Lydia Martin? I don't know anything about that" Jennifer lies through her teeth.

"What do you know?" Derek demands.

"I know that these kids, for whatever misguided reason, are filling your head with an absurd story" She declares, looking at us "And one they can't prove, by the way"

Scott holds up a glass bottle containing a light coloured powder and her face falls.

"What if we can?" My brother retorts.

"What is that?" Jennifer asks, worry written on her face.

"My boss told me it's a poison and a cure, which means you can use it and it can be used against you" Scott explains, unscrewing the lid.