45. de-void

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✩☙♑︎✾☼❦★// de-void— forty five

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✩☙♑︎✾☼❦★
// de-void
— forty five


ELIANA HADNT SEEN DEREK IN TWO DAYS AND IN THOSE two days, she's also been planning the plan for Void, she didn't understand why she was doing it but there was a peace of her mind that wasn't her. 

"It's not completed." Eliana says, collecting the books and candles off the ground. It's nearly past the hour she needed to meet Allison at her house.

Void circled around the brunette, crouching down and grabbed one of the books from her hands. "Mmh, I was in that asylum for two days and in those days you didn't complete it." He chocked out a laugh and shook his head. "Sweetheart, what the hell have you been up to?"

Eliana exhaled lowly, meeting his dark circled eyes. "I don't know, I mean I almost killed a guy and then got scolded for it like a nine year old girl, I— I didn't have time."

She stood up, slinging the bag over her shoulder and made her way down the path. Void was quicker, grabbing her upper arm with a tight grip. Eliana winched and turned to him. "Don't forget the deal we made, and don't think for one second I'm not watching you."

Eliana shook in his grasp. "You're hurting me, let go." Void smirked releasing his grip. Eliana backed away eyeing his form and spun around, quickly wanting to get away.


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Eliana ran down the empty street, clutching onto the her grandmother grimoire, she lost her phone in a ditch which was really bad timing for her since Scott and Derek kept blowing up her phone.

Nothing less, she arrived to Derek's loft just like Void told her to and practically sprinted up the stairs, listening to the sounds of feet moving rapidly above. "You said it yourself, Sheriff." Chris Argent held a gun pointed at Stiles. "That's not your son."

"Put it down." Noah warned him, tightly grasping on to his own gun. Eliana arrived to the open doorway, panting heavily, nervously chewing on her bottom lip, looking between the two men. "Put it down." Noah repeated when Chris didn't make an effort to move.

"Dad, he's going to shoot me." Stiles cried, eyeing the weapon in his hands. "He's going to kill me, dad."

"Don't listen." Chris says.

"Put it down." The sheriff ignored his words. "Now! Do it!" Derek gazed away from the men and up to the woman staying by the door, Eliana turned meeting his worried eyes. "Put it down!"

Void tilted his head, facing Chris with a certain wicked look on his face. "Pull the trigger. Come on." Void encouraged. "Listen to me, you put the gun down now!" Noah shouted.

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