Chapter 28 Final Thoughts

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Scott and Kira had arrived back at the house and collapsed on the bed still feeling the embarrassment burning in their cheeks from the final conversation they had with Deaton. He knew exactly what was happening in that building every time he left and she was there and he even caught them out on it, he explained it to them with a smile on his face and chuckle in his throat. They were just staring up at the ceiling trying to get their heads around the rest of the events of the night and all that had been said. At least now they knew what was going around stalking Jade and Deucalion and wanted to hurt them but did it really? Did the Manticore or whatever it was really want to hurt Jade? It seemed like a stupid question to ask but in a town like Beacon Hills no question is ever to stupid to be asked, sure it sliced her entire torso up and left her with little chance of survival but what if it was like a werewolves shift? What if it couldn't control its own actions when it shifted on certain occasions or maybe it just didn't have control, it hadn't been too long before that Liam didn't have proper control over his abilities but Scott had helped him through that because he couldn't really afford to have a wild beta going around hacking up peoples bodies, so was it that impossible that is just didn't have the control it needed yet and instead of approaching, talking to or watching Jade it let its rage take over and attacked her. Since a Manticore had emotional problems a rather like the Kanima then was it too hard to believe that it had unresolved issues with Jade but on the opposite side of the same coin, was it hard to believe something would attack for the pure adrenaline and thrill of killing a person? Either could have been right because neither of them were that unrealistic. He turned his head to look at the beautiful black head who was beside him just staring at him like he was at her and she sighed just tucking her head into his warm chest where she felt safe from the outside world and safe from any threats and to where she felt comfortable and it wasn't long before he was passed out in Scott's arms from tiredness but sleep was managing to allude Scott because he had a big decision coming up. If the beast was a problem then they would have to kill it and that was always something Scott was heavily against but if he had no other choice then that was the choice that would be made but if there was any other way around it then he would take it any day of the week because he never thought that killing something or someone was the way to solve all your supernatural problems, maybe if they could figure out what the creatures emotional drive and issues were they could help the creature, fix it and maybe it could live a normal life full of control like the rest of them. He had his arm draped over the small frame of the girl he loved in his room, just laying there as if nothing else in the world could affect them and at this point in time that's what Scott felt because they had been through so much shit over the past couple of years and at some stages there is just this period of time where everything can seem normal but it never lasts for too long but Scott was hoping it would just last till the end of the night because he was hoping to get a good sleep and he wanted Kira to get a good sleep because it was something they hadn't had much time for recently and they were both useless to the pack if they couldn't focus.

Scott tried his hardest to fall asleep so he lowered his face into Kira's hair taking in a deep breath and he could smell her, she smelt of jasmine and vanilla, a very soothing scent lucky enough for Scott because he slowly lulled himself to sleep with the use of the scent of his mate. Just knowing she was safe right beside him with his arms and body protecting her from the rest of the world made it easier to sleep sometimes but every now and then he needed something a little stronger to get to sleep which he could usually get through her scent. He could feel what she had been feeling before she went to sleep and it helped because it was usually about him. Carefully he lifted one of his legs and brought up the sheet around the two of them so they wouldn't get cold which rarely happened because of him being a werewolf and her a Kitsune but sometimes she would get cold and she would just snuggle more into Scott's core to feel warm and sometimes she would even just bury her head in the crook of his neck. After about an hour of lying there contemplating about the events of the day and about Kira he slowly began to fade away to sleep, he could feel the weight of his eyelids slowly taking over and before he knew it he was long gone.

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