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𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆. Jackson caught onto Erica and Isaac's plan to inject them, rendering the two paralysed on the floor as he left to stalk out his prey.
But, Lizzie and Scott didn't know that. They'd shoved their way through the crowd to continue their part of the plan.
Ducking under a garage door, Lizzie held tight onto Scott. A breeze of cool air kissed her freckled face, the pair jogging down a ramp before Scott pulled out his phone.
An approaching car, blaring headlights, blinding them, charged towards them. Scott only just managed to push Lizzie out the way before he was hit, leaving her yelling out to him.
A glamorous woman stepped out of the sleek black car, her expensive heels clicking along the ground. She stood menacingly over an unconscious Scott, kicking him slightly to make sure he was unresponsive.
Satisfied, she spun towards Lizzie. A malicious smile pulled out her lips.
"So, you're the pixie bitch my husband has been hiding from me." Victoria Argent spoke in cruel, callous tones, the very opposite to her daughter.
Lizzie pulled herself up from the ground. "Hiding?"
"Oh, yeah," Victoria's cold eyes lit up. "He knew I wouldn't like it. Him training you. Chris knows of my hatred towards creatures like you. What's he been teaching you, huh?"
Lizzie gulped, taking a step back from the woman. An action that only drew Victoria closer.
"All sorts i bet, but." Reaching into her pocket, Victoria brought Lizzie's attention to a syringe full of pale yellow liquid now in her hand. "He didn't tell you about this, did he, honey?"
In one swift movement, Victoria's arm shot out, fastening a grip on Lizzie's collar. With her free hand, she plunged the syringe into Lizzie's neck, piercing her skin.
Lizzie could feel the liquid injected into her, bombarding her veins, burning them. The sensation was weird and painful and her vision clouded into blurry shadows.
"Oh, honey, wolfsbane effects pixie's too."
Lizzie heard the woman's voice scattering in between an incessant ringing. And then, nothing.
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Isaac and Erica were already on edge, each staring quizzically at Jackson whom they'd tied up in a chair.
The door to the container, their makeshift prison, was flung open, crashing into the wall. The wolves turned, ready to attack.
"No, no, no! Just me, it's just me. Don't freak." Stiles threw his arms up as he entered, taken aback by the immediate aggression.
