❝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 parked took her helmet off after parking her bike on her usual spot.
She had not spoken to Scott and Stiles since the incident where they tossed her brother to jail after falsely accusing him of killing Laura.
Stiles had called her a few hundred times, but it was always when Derek and her were busy looking for the Alpha.
Now that it was proved that Laura was mauled by an animal, the officials were giving Olivia and Derek her body back. They both wanted to give her a proper funeral but with the Alpha and Scott situation in hand, they decided not to. Olivia suggested that they'd give her a funeral after all of this was over and Derek had agreed. The hazel eyed Hale had cried a lot while burying her dead sister, but she was lucky to have Derek to grieve with, even though her brother never showed any emotion, Olivia knew he was as broken as her.
As she got off her bike, after parking it on her usual spot, her eyes suddenly fell on the note stuck on the car next to her, she would have ignored it, but it had caught her attention specifically because it had her name on it.
She cautiously took the note off the car.
Liv, we're sorry. Really sorry. Please call me - Stiles
The young Hale rolled her eyes and looked towards Stiles' usual spot of parking his jeep. The two boys shot her nervous smiles and waved towards her as they leaned against the blue jeep Stiles adored.
Olivia leaned over her bike crossing her arms, looking straight at thrm with a poker face.
Stiles approached her first. "Liv-"
"Yes?"
"We're sorry." Scott spoke behind him. Olivia nodded. "And?"
"And... we'll not lie to you about things that involves your family in anyway." Stiles said.
"And?"
"We'll not hide anything from you." Scott added. "And also, not interfere in your family matters." Stiles said.
"And?"
They both stared at her, confusion and nervousness taking over. They looked at one another, communicating through their facial expressions. As if asking each other what they had forgotten.
Olivia let out a small laugh watching them. "You're forgiven." She spoke as she pushed their note in Stiles' hand.
"Olivia, we need to tell you something." Scott spoke with urgency.
"I know Scott, you reek of fear and anxiety." Olivia waved her hand impassively.
"I don't know what that means but but yes I am scared." Scott nodded.
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"So, you killed her...?" Olivia asked horror visible in her eyes as she took in the nightmare Scott had described. He had a terribly realistic dream about killing Allison in a school bus.
