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At the Argent's house, Kate Argent was seen talking with Chris Argent, who now seemed suspicious with her moving to this town, the town she clearly hates.
Suspicion danced in his blue orbs as he stared at his sister. "Why are you here? You hate this town, i had a network of names i could've called a lot closer than you...but you called first."
Kate scoffed, feigning offense. "So, now you don't want my help?"
"I'm not sure i know who you're helping." Chris responded.
Kate then sighed out, giving him a look. "Come on! I'm here to catch the Alpha, remember? The one going around killing people at random."
"Not random." Chris states.
"What?" Kate asked with a frown.
"Tyhurst says Sheriff Stilinski can connect every murder back to the Hale fire." Chris states.
"Well, that's not very shocking, since the Hales has always blamed us for the fire, it had to be Derek and some other relative, but i guarantee they're circling around us as their targets, since there was a young girl that died in the fire, it makes it worse." Kate states.
"And that's why you need to get Allison out of here, if it's vengeance they want, for her, then it's better that Allison's not here." Chris states.
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Phoebe's hands were seen tightly holding onto her steering wheel, her fingers tightly wrapped around the wheel, her light blue eyes staring into the mirror, her reflecting staring back blankly.
Her face lacked concentration, she herself didn't exactly know where she was going, she was just going wherever she wanted to be.
Then the monstrous creature from weeks ago was seen appearing in front of her vehicle, her smashing hard on the break, a scream of terror and shock escaping her, eyes widening in fright, her car swerving violently to the left, driving into a tree.
The blonde's head was seen roughly being hit against the steering wheel, her falling unconscious due to the lack of blood, blood forming on the side of her head.
The creature's eyes was then seen glowing a bright blood red color.
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Later that day, outside the hospital, Stiles and Jackson was with Argent.
"Tell me something, Stiles, did Scott try to kill you during the Full Moon? Did you lock him up?" Chris asked.
"Yeah, i did, i changed him up to the radiator, why?" Stiles asked, squinting his eyes at him.
"Did you rather i lock him in the basement and burned to house down to ground with him in it?" Stiles snidely snapped, giving a sarcastic smile.
Argent then smiled coldly at the teen. "Hate to dispell a popular rumor, Stiles, but we didn't do it."
Stiles then sarcastically laughed. "Oh, that's right, you know, Derek says you guys go by a code, guess no one breaks it."
"Never." Argent says.
"What if someone does?" Stiles questioned.
"Someone like who?" Argent asked curiously.
"Like your sister." Stiles states.
Argent just stared at Stiles with a frown.
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WANNA BE YOURS, SCOTT MCCALL
Fanfictionscott mccall and phoebe vaughn had always hated each other, but scott never truly hated her, phoebe thought he did so she just played along with it. all scott wanted was for her to be happy, happy, yes, but with him, not with those idiots she seemed...
