"Oh- ex-lovers quarrel."
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"Where's the big guy?" Stiles asks as Derek sets Cora down.
"Making use of that extra large condom of yours." Charlotte nods as she looks around the room, shivering in disgust at the cupboard of needles.
"Why do you know that he had an extra large condom?" Peter asks suspiciously.
"Sperm donor, everyone knows he had an extra large condom." Charlotte snickers, making Peter squint his eyes at her.
"I'm gay, there's no need to worry." Charlotte tells him, making Peter's face instantly go from suspicious to calm in seconds.
"He's close." Derek nods, making Charlotte look at her father with raised eyebrows.
"What about Miss. Blake?" Stiles asks.
"She reminds me of a troll that lives under a bridge. Not a nice bridge, but one of those really old and rotting bridges." Charlotte hums to herself, tilting her head a little in thought.
"What the hell does that mean?" Stiles asks incredulously, making Charlotte turn to answer, only to see that Stiles is addressing Scott.
"She's gone?" Stiles asks, making Scott look at him sheepishly.
"Scott, are you kidding me?" Stiles asks with a scoff.
"Will you be fucking quiet!" Derek whisper yells at Stiles with a glare.
"You still got that popcorn?" Peter asks Charlotte quietly.
"No." Charlotte shakes her head, speaking quietly.
"Me? I need to be fucking quiet? Are you seriously telling me what to do now?" Stiles asks lowly, walking over to Derek with a glare.
"Your heartbeat did not just increase from that." Peter huffs, looking at his daughter exasperatedly.
"No." The Lynx mutters, side eyeing her dad with furrowed eyebrows.
"When your psychotic mass murdering girlfriend- oh, the second one you've dated, by the way..." Stiles trails, making Derek raise his eyebrows.
Charlotte just laughs.
"Good one." The Lynx nods.
"She has got my dad some where, tied up, and waiting to be ritually sacrificed." Stiles reminds him in a snappy tone, making everyone look at him in shock.
"Tell him, best friend." Charlotte encourages.
"Will you not. It's not the right time." Peter tells Charlotte incredulously.
"You learn to get used to it." Scott speaks up from in front of them.
"Yeah. You'd know if you didn't... well... if you didn't be a complete dickhead and try and kill us all." Charlotte nods with an innocent smile, making Peter look at her in offence.
"You guys do know that they're still out there? Right?" Scott asks.
"We do. But try and shut us up so we listen." Charlotte nods, making the beta turn to her with a smirk.
"That's impossible. Even with your enhanced hearing, you still manage to not listen to anyone." Scott nods.
"Exactly." Charlotte agrees with a proud smile.
"Guys! Can we not- holy shit, Scott, I'm turning into you." Stiles realises with wide eyes, making Charlotte laugh.
"Anyway, they want her and we don't have her either. So, looks like my dad and Cora are both dead." Stiles huffs stressfully.
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FanfictionName: Hale, Charlotte Age: 15-16 Species: Lynx Alias: None Dangerous: 7/10 Family: Hale, Derek (Cousin), Hale, Peter (Father), Hale, Laura (cousin), Kali (mother). Partner: None ~ {1-3B} ~ ~Book 2 is out~ - There is quite a lot of spelling mistakes...