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Derek Hale was seen walking out from the shadows, him going around a table, walking towards someone who had just entered inside the loft.
"Finally you have stopped avoiding me." Derek accused, nearing towards her.
"I didn't come to fight, Derek, i want to tell you something important." Sabrina sighs out, an impatient look in her eyes.
"I'm listening."
"It's about Ms. Blake-." Sabrina was saying.
Derek then sighs out in frustration. "Look, all right, i think i should say this, even though it's the thing i've been saying over and over again..."
Derek's hands was pressed onto her shoulders. "You know the feelings i have for you, but, yet, you keep bringing her into our lives-."
"No, oh my god! It's not about that." Sabrina grunts.
"Is it about how you kissed me and just left? And how you completely ignored me?" Derek questions, raising a brow at her.
"I'm not ignoring you now, would you stop fighting with me and just listen?" Sabrina frustratedly sighs out.
"Me? Fighting with you? You're the one that usually starts it." Derek points out.
Sabrina rolls her eyes, sighing out, her then taking a hold of his face, placing a surprised kiss onto his lips, then pulling away, her still having her hands on his face, a smile decorating her features.
"Now...you and i, we have a bond."
Derek blinks his eyes in surprise as her, but nevertheless was elated.
"So, first and foremost---our English teacher, Ms. Blake, i have proof of her being evil." Sabrina then says.
"You're not letting this go, are you?" Derek sighs out, rhetorically asking.
Sabrina grins, shaking her head. "Nope."
"First off, she failed me in English, and i know i've been terrible in the starting, but my sister's been teaching me and i can say confidently that i aced that test." Sabrina confidently says.
Derek amusingly stares at her. "A test?"
"Oh, and there's this other thing...i saw it---when i accidentally siphoned from her."
Derek amusingly smirks. "Accidentally?"
"Accidentally or intentionally, same thing!"
"And, i know she's something because...no human being has anything to siphon." Sabrina states.
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Jennifer Blake, who was in Derek Hale's loft, scoffs at his accusation, she became more irritated by the presence of Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski.
"Really? You're gonna believe your little Siphonic Witch? You're going to allow a sixteen year old little girl to manipulate you? I thought you were better than that, Derek." Jennifer tried to twist her way into his head.
"That's not the only thing, we also want to know why you wanted to kill Lydia." Scott gave her a dirty glare.
Jennifer scoffs, a hint of nervousness in her eyes. "Lydia Martin? I know nothing about that."
A tear fell from one of Stiles' eye, a heartbroken look on his face. "Where's my dad?"
Jennifer shrugs. "I don't know."
Jennifer then saw a jar in Scott's hand, him undoing the cover, Jennifer noticing the powder, became nervous.
"...what's that?" Jennifer nervously asks.
"You know, my boss says this can be a cure but also a poison, which means...you can also use it." Scott says.
Scott then roughly tipped the jar upwards, which caused the purple powder to fly straight towards Jennifer's face.
As the powder hit her face, her beautiful features soon disappeared, showing a militated and monstrous side that no one ever expected or knew about.
Derek, Scott and Stiles became shocked at Jennifer's true face.
Derek furiously glares at Jennifer, flicking out his claws, rushing towards her, wrapping his hand around her throat, squeezing it tightly.
Derek growls angrily. "What are you?"
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That same night, on the road, inside Argent's vehicle, the man was seen driving, Allison Argent was in the backseat of the vehicle with Sabrina Santiago and Serena Santiago.
"Is there a plan? Or are we just going to fly inside the hospital, while the killer twins are still in there?" Sabrina questioned.
"Can you guys fly?" Allison curiously questions.
"Yes/no." Both girls says at the same time.
"No, we can't." Serena says.
"We can, if we'd try." Sabrina mumbles.
Serena gave Sabrina a look, which she clearly ignored, looking out the window.
Allison's eyes then lit up. "I have a plan!"
Sabrina amusingly smirks. "Oh, do you now?"
"Oh, what you gonna do? Beat them over and over with your crossbow, hoping to render them unconscious?"
Allison stares at her seriously, then started to laugh, which caused the Siphoner to laugh, the Heretic looking at Argent, who was glancing at them, the Heretic doing a motion as if saying 'they're crazy'.
Allison then stopped laughing, seriously staring at Sabrina. "You're not funny."
"But, i made you laugh, didn't i?" Sabrina mischievously grins.
Allison playfully rolls her eyes, slightly shoving her.
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