Animagus

Chapter One-Hundred-Six: A Novel Approach

~Beacon Hills High School~

Donovan chased Stiles into the school library. Stiles ended up dropping his phone while he was running to hide. Donovan picked it up when it dinged. "You dropped your phone... Its Malia. Should I text her back?" Donovan put the phone in his front coat pocket. "You really don't know who I am, do you, Stiles? Maybe you heard about my father...? Did your dad tell you about him? Did sheriff Stilinski ever tell you about the time he was still deputy, and how his partner got caught in a shootout? Did he tell you a bullet shattered my dad's t-9 vertebrae? Went through his spinal cord. Know what that means? It means everything below his waist is useless. And not just his legs. I bet he told you some of it. But I bet he probably left out the part where he was sitting in the car calling for backup while my dad was going in alone. Did he tell you he was too scared- too much of a frightened bitch- to go in after him? Or do scared little bitches not tell their little bitch sons about their failures? About how they put their partner in a wheelchair for the rest of his life?"

Stiles cried as he listened to what Donovan said. Suddenly Donovan reached through the bookshelf Stiles was hiding behind and pulled him back. Stiles hit him with the wrench he was using to fix his Jeep with- thankfully it wasn't duct tape.

He managed to run away, climbing up the construction scaffolding. When he looked back Donovan was right behind him. "Don't worry, Stiles. I'm not going to kill you... I'm just going to eat your legs!" Donovan said as his eyes turned white.

Stiles kept climbing higher to escape Donovan's grasp. He saw a metal pin holding several metal pieces into place. Just as Donovan grabbed his ankle Stiles pulled the pub and several large metal pieces fell. Everything went silent, Stiles looked down and saw a metal piece had impaled Donovan in the torso. Stiles slowly made his way down and attempted to help Donovan but something stopped him and he started to leave. Stiles stopped and turns back to get his phone off of Donovan's dead body. Stiles rushes out to his Jeep, blood on his hands as he calls 911.

"911, please state your emergency. You've reached 911 this is for emergencies only. If you do not have an emergency, please hang up."

Another voice was heard in the background. "Want me to send a car out? What's the address?"

"Its the school, Beacon Hills High," The dispatcher replied.

"Let's see if we got a car in the area..."

An officer came over Stiles' radio, "I'm ten-ninety-seven, and there's no one here. It's a six-five-three."

Stiles hung up once he heard the officer over the radio and saw him exit the school.

"Roger that. It's a prank call. Return to your patrol."

A few minutes later Stiles returns to the library, he sees no evidence of an impaled Donovan or metal pieces covering the ground. Everything was in place. It's as if the whole incident between the two had never happened.

Stiles walked over to the construction scaffolding site and finds a single drop of blood. He knew that it happened and someone or something came in here and cleaned up. As well as taken Donovan's body leaving no trace.

~The Next Day~
(Beacon Hills High School)

I walked into school with Allie, Devana, and Sam. As I glanced around Sam asked, "So, does anyone look familiar?"

I shook my head no. I then noticed two girls at a locker looking at a book. The short, red headed girl held a green book in her hands. The tall, short brown-haired girl was placing books in her locker as the red headed girl spoke.

"The Dread Doctors by T.R. McCammon..."

"What?"

The red haired girl kept looking at the book, "I don't know. There's something about it... Has anyone actually read it yet?" she asked.

"Just me, and I didn't understand any of it." the brown haired girl said, closing her locker.

"We should probably all read it."

"Kira's working on it."

I closed my eyes and saw sparks. I saw a girl with straight black hair, leather jacket and she held an electric wire from touching the ground. I see a sign, it says Beacon Hills Memorial.

I came too and Sam caught me as my knees gave out from underneath me. I looked up in his eyes, "I remembered someone else."

Sam looked at Devana and Allie. "Dev, go get Scott. Allie go see what's going on with Mal and Lydia."

The two took off and Sam brought me into an empty classroom. He placed me in a chair and stood in front of me. "So, what did you remember?"

"Kira. We were at the hospital and she was holding an electrical wire with her bare hands. She's a Kitsune, isn't she?" I asked.

Sam pulled a chair in front of me and sat down. "Yes. Do you know Lydia or Malia?"

I closed my eyes, the name Lydia reverberated through out my head. I kept getting shopping and baby clothes and... screaming. I covered my ears in pain but no one was screaming. Sam grabbed my hands from the side of my head. "Leia! Leia! Stop, no one is screaming."

"Banshee. She's a Banshee." I replied.

"Yes! What about Malia?"

I closed my eyes, once again. I saw a big bomb fire, people dancing, including Malia. This is when I was pregnant with Devana and Allie. I remember this being a set up. Then a guy approaches and he looks so familiar. Then it clicks– Scott. The father of my children. I remember.

*To Be Continued...*