"Oh. That kinda a change of pace for you guys. Usually, you're just hurting, maiming, and killing." Stiles said.
"Uh, what's wrong with killing?" I asked.
"Everything, but considering your nature is to kill threats, you're off the hook." Isaac whispered.
"You need a pack. We need an alpha." Ethan said.
"He already has a pack." I said.
"Yea, and how many humans are there?" Ethan asked.
"None. There is a banshee, werewolf, hunter, and an Abominal snowman." I smiled.
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"What about you? Aren't you a part of my pack?" Scott asked.
"Oh, yea, he has a werewitch who is pretty much a god." I giggled.
"You came to us for help. We helped." Ethan said.
"You beat his face into a bloody pulp. That's not helping. In my opinion, that's actually counter- productive." Stiles told the twins.
"Why would I say yes?" Scott asked.
"We'd add strength. Well, make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." Aiden told Scott.
"I can think of one. Like the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd. In fact, i dont know why we're not impaling them right now." Isaac said.
" You need us because the only person who makes you really strong is losing control. She may be a goddess, but she is one hell of an evil one." Aiden told Scott.
"Sorry, but they don't trust you. And neither do I." Scott answered. ~ "Hey, good decision, buddy. Good Alpha decision." Stiles said, taping Scott's back.
"I hope so."
"No, you know so. What are you looking at?" Stiles asked.
"Me?" Scott asked.
"You. Are you looking at her?"
"Her? Who is her?" Scott asked.
"Her. Her. Kira. Do you like her?" I asked.
"No. I mean... yeah, yeah, she's okay. She's new." Scott answered.
"So ask her out." Stiles said.
"Now?" Scott asked.
"Yes, now." Stiles answered.
" Right now. Scott, I don't think you get it yet. You're an alpha. You're an Apex predator. Everyone wants you like the hot girl that every guy wants." I told Scott.
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"The hot girl?" Scott asked.
"You, my friend, are the Hottest girl." I winked at Scott and walked away with Stiles.
"Oh, Serenity." Stiles said, stopping me in front of the classroom.
"Yes?"
"Here." Stiles gave me a necklace that looked like a moon and a star.
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"Um, what is that?" I asked.
"A necklace." Stiles answered.
" Yeah, I know, but what's it for?" I asked.
" Oh, it's getting to my attention that you are losing control. And since you are a Mors, a moon and star necklace, it is the way to go. Oh, and cause your birthday is coming up." Stiles said, putting the necklace on me.
" Thank you, Stiles. I like it. But, um, do you know what Mors means in Latin?" I asked.
"Death. That's why there's a star, and there's a moon to represent balance."
~ "Oh, hey Lydia, why is the Sheriff here?" I asked.
"Murder is here. Cute necklace where'd you get it?" Lydia asked.
"Um, a gift from Stiles." I muttered.
~ "What does the different color strings mean?" I asked, lying on Stiles' bed.
" Oh, just different stages of the investigation. So, like green assault, yellow is to be determined blues just pretty." Stiles answered.
" What does red mean?" I questioned.
"Unsolved."
"You only have red on the board." I told Stiles.
"Yes, I'm aware. Thank you." Stiles said.
"Um, do you think I can stay here with you?" I asked.
"Can I ask why?" Stiles said.
"Um, don't tell anyone this, or I will kill you. Okay?" Stiles nodded his head quickly. "I'm too scared to, um, stay by myself." I mumbled.
"My answer is yes to can stay here whenever." Stiles said.
"What if the murder hid his sent somehow. Like him using chemicals from the school." I told Stiles.
"Get up. We're going to the school." Stiles said, grabbing my hands.
We went to the school and into the lab. I walked to the board and saw numbers.
"Serenity, what are those?" Stiles asked.
"Atomic numbers."
"Is it a formula?" Stiles' question.
" Not really 19's potassium. 53's iodine. 88's radium. The first two make potassiumiodine," I answered. I wrote the letters next to the numbers.
"Potassium is K?" Stiles asked.
"From Kalium, the scientific neo-Latin name."
"You know Latin?" Stiles asked.
"Yeah, when I was 10, I realized what my name might be. I wanna to learn more about it, but to do so, I needed to learn Latin." I muttered.
"Kira." Stiles said, looking at the board.
We found Scott, and we told him that the murder was trying to kill Kira. Stiles drove to the power station while I took my motorcycle. We ran inside and saw Scott on the floor, and Kira tied up. When the murder tried killing Kira, she consumed electricity.
