𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 ━━ LYDIA MARTIN

81

'YOU KILLED HER?" 

Reid visibly winched at Deaton's loud voice. The older man was staring at him with shock filled on his features. "How? When? Why?"

The hybrid found himself in Deaton's clinic when he received a call from him telling him that he needed to ask. Reid wasn't surprised when he asked about his mother, saying that he could not reach her no matter how many times she was calling. So he informed him about her tragic death.

"Last night, she came into my house and had the audacity to ask for money then hurt Lydia," Reid replied calmly as he leaned against the table, "so yeah, excuse me if I snapped."

Deaton sighed, "what did you do with the body?"

"Ate it."

His face contorted into both disgust and shock as he shouted, "you what?!"

"Why are you so surprised? I'm literally part wolf." Reid muttered, trying to hold back his laugh, "flesh is what I eat." 

"Oh, no, no, no—" Deaton began shaking his head, "— stop. That is just disgusting! How could you? Oh my god—"

"— I was kidding!" Reid laughed at his expression, "I didn't actually eat her. That's gross."

Deaton let out a visible sigh of relief, "oh, thank god."

"You seriously thought I did that?"

"Yes," the veterinarian pursed his lips, "I mean, can you blame me for thinking that? You said it yourself, you're literally part wolf, flesh is what you eat."

"Not my mother's," he defended, "to answer your question, I burned the bodies."

"Bodies?" Deaton repeated, "what do you mean? Who else did you kill?"

"Around three men?" He raised his brows, unable to remember how many there was, "yeah, something like that. Anyway, is that all? Can I go back now?"

"Sure," Deaton muttered, "off you go."

**

REID WALKED IN the school after receiving a call from Stiles who told him to meet him there. He was with Lydia when Reid got there and they were both standing in front of a classroom. 

"Thank you for finally blessing us with your presence," Stiles spoke sarcastically, "we've been waiting for you to join us for the past five minutes!"

"What— five minutes?" Reid let out a dramatic gasp, "oh my god, how utterly long..." he trailed off, shooting Stiles a blank look which, in turn, made the human roll his eyes.

"Whatever," Stiles muttered under his breath before he finally decided to wrap his hand around the handle of the classroom door, pushing it open.

The three teenagers walked in, the smell of chemicals instantly catching Reid's attention making him scrunch up his nose.

"So, what are we looking for?" Were the first question that left Lydia's mouth before she realised something and glanced at the entrance of the room, "that was supposed to be locked."

"Yeah, I know," Stiles muttered, "notice anything else?"

"Smells like chemicals," Reid answered, "masked his scent."

"He was here, performing very minor surgery on himself," Stiles turned to look at Lydia,  "'you were right.

"Then why don't I feel good about this?" The strawberry blonde frowned as Stiles spoke grimlly, "probably because he was here to kill somebody."

"But who?"

"That's what we gotta figure out," Stiles sighed, "we could spread out, start looking for anything..."

Lydia began walking towards the board while Stiles looked through the shelves. Reid followed the strawberry blonde, standing next to her as they both stared at the bored.

"Guys," Stiles approached them, "what are those?"

"Atomic numbers," Reid replied, furrowing his brows as he tried to make what was written on the board make sense.

"Is it a formula?" Stiles questioned and Lydia was the one to reply this time, "not really... Nineteen's potassium. The first two make potassium iodide."

Her hand reached out to grab the chalk and she began writing on the board. Stiles shot her a confused look, his lips pulling into a frown when she wrote the letter 'K' on the board, "Potassium is 'K'?"

"From kalium," Lydia paused, "the scientific neo-Latin name."

"What's radium?" Stiles asked, his eyes widening slightly when Lydia finally wrote the whole thing, "RA."

Reid read the name the letters gave and raised his brows in confusion and curiosity, "Kira. Why the fuck would he want to kill her?"

"We need to tell Scott."

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The updates are going to be kinda slow from now on. Probably maybe once or twice a week. I've been really busy, sorry abt that