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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐆 & 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆

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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐆 & 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆

After the long night, Allison left to bring Lydia home, I was going to go home, but Stiles offered for me to go with him and Scott. I honestly probably shouldn't have, I mean they were going to chase down the Kanima, why would I want to do that.

But I said yes. We go to where Scott says the Kanima is, Stiles driving the car to some sketchy part of town. He parks the car, "What do we do now?" Stiles asks, turning to look at Scott but he learns that Scott had already jumped out.

Scott jumps over the fence and in the blink of an eye, he's out of our sight.

"I'll never get used to how quick he is." I say, as we hop out of the car.

We see Scott walking towards some brick building, I think it's a club. Stiles and I come up behind him, accidentally scaring him in the process.

"Oops." I speak.

"Did you see where he went?" Stiles asks.

"I lost him." Scott informs us, causing me to facepalm.

"What? You couldn't catch his scent?"

"I don't think he has one."

"...Alright, any clue where he's going?"

"Probably going to kill someone." I say obviously.

"Ah. That explains the claws, and the fangs, and all that. Good. Makes perfect sense now." Stiles says sarcastically.

Scott and I give him an annoyed look.

"What? Guys, come on. I'm one hundred and forty-seven pounds of pale skin and fragile bone-sarcasm is my only defense!"

Scott sighs, "just help me find it."

"He's not an 'it', it's Jackson." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, I know." Scott looks down, "I-I know."

We continue talking, trying to figure out how Jackson got paralyzed by his own venom.

Stiles looks up, "you guys see that?

"He's inside." Scott says with wide eyes.

"I know who he's after."

"How? Do you smell something?" I ask.

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