Jennifer goes to Derek's apartment.
"Derek? Derek, where are you?"
"I'm right here." He answers
"Thank God." She hugs him "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."
"From who?"
"Scott, Stiles, Hope. They're gonna tell you things. Things you can't believe. You have to trust me, okay? You trust me."
"What is it?"
"Promise you'll listen to me."
"I promise."
She kisses him, but then Stiles, Hope and Scott come behind her.
"So, they told you it was me? That I'm the one taking people?"
"We told him you're the one killing people, you bitch." Hope says
"Oh, that's right. I'm a bitch for committing human sacrifices? What cutting their throats? Yeah, I probably do it on my lunch hour. It's not like I'm a bitch who's constantly changing her lovers."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I know everything, Hope. First Stiles, then Isaac. And I think you also have a thing for Cora."
"You are insane!"
"Where's my dad?" Stiles asks with tears in his eyes
"How should I know?" Jennifer says "Derek, tell me you don't believe this."
"Do you know what happened to Stiles' father?"
"No."
"Ask her why she almost killed Lydia." Scott says
"Lydia Martin? I don't know anything about that."
"What do you know?" Derek asks
"I know that these boys, for whatever reason, are filling your head with an absurd story. And one they can't prove, by the way."
"What if we can?" Hope asks and shows her something.
"What is that?"
"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 says
"Mistletoe?"
Hope uses a spell and throws the Mistletoe on Jennifer, showing her real face. Derek catches her and shows his claws.
"Derek, wait, wait. You need me." She says
"What are you?"
"The only person who can save your sister. Call Peter. Call him! Her life it's in my hands!"
"Derek! Stop!" Stiles says
"Stilinski! You will never find him."
"Derek." Scott says
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The Hope of Beacon Hills III
FanfictionHope Tate is a 17 years old adopted girl who experienced some traumatic events. Will she handle the next challenges that are going to happen?