❝𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤❞ Olivia Hale was the younger sister of Derek Hale. Being a Hale, she was strong, stubborn, short tempered like her sibling...
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Olivia got off her bike and looked around for Scott, who was nowhere to be seen. Irritation took over her when she couldn't catch his scent amidst so many people. As she was about to walk in, she noticed Derek standing in the shadows behind a fire pit located by the gate to the yard. She rushed towards him to pulled him away from sight. "What are you doing here?" She asked. "Well, you said you got this handled, but you clearly haven't so I am here to take the situation in my hands." Derek replied. Olivia glared at him, but knew he was right. Derek gave her a pointed look causing Olivia to silence whatever snarky comment she was about to give.
"Yeah, fine. I failed. I actually thought I would be able to do this." Olivia sighed. "I know, you are like her. Thinking, you got every situation handled, a thirst to prove yourself, but we are a family again, and if we're to be the part of the same pack, then we gotta work together Liv." Derek said, softer than before. Laura's mention saddened her a little more, but she shook it off. Finally, she looked him in the eyes and nodded. "Yes, we are gonna work together." She agreed and smiled at her brother who nodded.
Derek looked behind her, his gaze lingering causing Olivia to turn as well. The two saw Scott walking out with Allison going behind him. "You should go with him, I'll handle Allison." Derek told her. Olivia nodded in agreement and rushed after Scott who left with his car. She quickly got on her bike and drove after him. From the side mirror, she saw Stiles following them on his jeep causing her to let out a groan in frustration. This boy was going to get himself killed one day.
They both reached there after Scott, "It's the full moon." Stiles said catching up with Olivia. "Yeah, you proved your point. We need to get Scott somewhere else." Olivia said as she walked upstairs with him. She knocked at the door of Scott's room. "Go away." Scott said. " Scott, it's me and Stiles." Olivia spoke softly. Scott unlocked the door, but only allowed her to open it a few inches.
"Let us in, Scott. We can help." Stiles said. "No! Listen, you gotta find Allison." Scott said. "She's alright, someone dropped her home." Olivia told him, not mentioning who dropped her. "No, I think I know who it is--" Scott began. "Man, just let us in, at least let me in." Olivia cut him off. "--It's Derek. Derek Hale is the Werewolf! He's the one that bit me. He's the one that killed the girl in the woods." Scott finished his sentence. Olivia froze on the spot. Where was he coming from?
"No he-" Olivia began but Stiles interrupted her. "Scott... Derek's the one who drove Allison from the party..." He told him, Olivia sent him a cold glare causing Stiles to back away from her.
Scott shut the door back again causing Stiles to pound on the door frantically. This was all too much for Olivia, Scott was accusing her brother for something that was impossible for him to do and now, God knows where he was and what he was doing. All the stress caused Olivia's eyes to turn to bright golden colors, the symbolic werewolf eyes. She pushed Stiles away and kicked the door open at once. "Woah-" Stiles gasped. Olivia looked around the room, she noticed Scott had gotten out of the window. So, she too, went to the window, to jump out. "Wait what are you doing?!" Stiles exclaimed grabbing her hand to stop her. Olivia looked at him with her werewolf eyes still on, sending him a glare. "OH MY GOD!" Stiles exclaimed and let go off her hand in shock. Olivia took the chance and jumped out of the window and ran to the forest following Scott's scent.
