Deaton looked at Reyna,
"Rey, follow me,"
They walked around the table and opened a draw,
"I want to give you something,"
He took out a box and gave it to her. She opened it carefully, revealing cards,
"Tarot cards,"
"What?"
"Your physic powers are developing and these might help, they help with past, present and future,"
"How do I do it?"
He sat at the end of the table and she sat opposite him,
"Hold the cards in your one hand and hold mine with the other, it gives the cards a connection to whoever's past, present and future you want to read,"
She did as he said, feeling a connection through the contact,
"Now close your eyes,"
She closed them and saw images flash like the speed of light. She opened them and they were all in the air. Deaton let go of her hand as the cards dropped in three piles.
"Left is past, middle one is present and right is future," he said,
Flipped the first card,
"Upright, two of cups, you were in love, it wasn't one-sided, it had potential to grow into something but couldn't,"
He smiled sadly and nodded. She turned over the middle,
"Upright, Hermit, you not only search for truth yourself but you help others search for truth, silent guidance,"
He nodded,
"My role as a druid,"
She was about to do the next one but he shook his head,
"Always ask before you turn this one, when someone knows their future, it drives them insane, like Macbeth,"
"Let fate plan out how it should,"
He nodded and she collected the cards, putting them back in the box.
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They sat there, waiting for the others, it had been hours, Isaac, as pessimistic as he was, lost hope they would even succeed in whatever they were planning on doing. Reyna was leaning on Lydia's shoulder when the three in the water gasped and sat up,
"What?" asked Isaac,
"I saw it, I know where it is," said Scott,
"Yeah, we passed it, there was this stump, this huge tree, well it's not huge anymore, it was cut down but it's still big, though, very big," said Stiles,
"It was the night we were looking for the body,"
"Yeah, the same night you were bit by Peter,"
"I was there too, in the car, with my mother, we almost hit someone," said Allison,
"It was me, you almost hit me, we can find it," said Scott,
The other four stood there, looking at them,
"What?" asked Allison,
"You guys were out a long time,"
"How long is a long time?" asked Stiles,
"16 hours," sad Reyna,
"We've been in the water for 16 hours?" asked Scott,
"And the full moon rises in less than four," said Deaton.
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FanfictionDAUGHTER OF PETER HALE FINDS HERSELF IN QUITE THE MESS WHEN SHE GETS BACK TO BEACON HILLS WHERE THERE ARE ALPHAS, KANIMAS, ALPHA PACKS AND MUCH MORE... BUT OF COURSE, NOT ALONE