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~ In this you'll find scenes from previous seasons (mostly season 3B) to better help you know how Iris Knight met the pack ~

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~ In this you'll find scenes from previous seasons (mostly season 3B) to better help you know how Iris Knight met the pack ~

(if you see the name "Freya" anywhere, please point it out. It was the original name for Iris, but I decided to make her be from New Orleans and thought after that, people would get her mixed up with Freya Mikaelson)

 It was the original name for Iris, but I decided to make her be from New Orleans and thought after that, people would get her mixed up with Freya Mikaelson)

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SEASON 3A: EPISODE EIGHT - VISIONARY

Fifteen-year-old Derek Hale ran blindly through the darkness of Beacon Hills Preserve before he stumbled down a small hill, falling to the ground. A ringing sound made him slowly look up to find a hunter's emitter stabbed into the ground in front of him.

The emitter lit up before letting out an ear piercing sound that made him cringe and cover his ears. All of a sudden, someone ran up, grabbing the emitter before throwing it away from them. "Come on." They said, grabbing Derek's arm, making him look up at them. "Iris?" Derek asked looking up at his family friend, "Get up. We gotta go." She said, pulling him up.

The two of them quickly took off running before another emitter made Derek slow down slightly, covering his ears. "Silencieux." Iris whispered and slowly Derek stopped nearing all the noises around him except for Iris's voice. "Come on. That spell only lasts a couple of minutes." She said, grabbing his arm to make him run faster.

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