a teen wolf fan fic
in which 16 year-old Aaliyah Dunbar battles the supernatural while trying to survive high school. She finds out the truth of her families werewolf hunter history as she becomes exactly what they hate.
Allison Argent x OC
Stiles...
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[BANK JOB] "when will all my excuses of learning my lessons gonna start to feel sad?"
Song: teenage dream - olivia rodrigo
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"Look, she's not dead." Derek insisted.
"Derek, he said, 'There's a dead body, it's Erica.' Doesn't exactly leave us much room for interpretation." Stiles told the alpha. Aaliyah stood next to him chewing on her nails. She and Erica didn't really like each other but that didn't mean she deserved to die. Aaliyah's eyes darted around the room looking between Derek continue to deny Erica's death, Stiles trying to convince him, and Scott try to comfort Issac about his dead friend. Aaliyah leaned against the metal table that was pushed up against the wall keeping to herself as everyone else tried to figure out the situation.
"Then who was in the vault with Boyd?" Derek wondered.
"Someone else, obviously." Stiles said.
"And maybe it was the girl on the motorcycle." Scott suggested. "The one who saved you." He turned to his boyfriend.
"No, she wasn't like us." Issac denied. "And the one who was in the vault with Boyd was."
"What if that's how Erica died?" Stiles theorized. "They, like, pit them against each other during the full moons and see which one survives."
"Like a werewolf fight club?" Aaliyah furrowed her eyebrows.
"Exactly." Stiles nodded.
"Then we get them out tonight."
"Be smart about this, Derek." Deaton spoke up. "You can't just go storming in."