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chapter sixteen crying out the truth
"you see the twins?"
"no,"
it was night now, the same night that all this shit was going down in. the teen wolf laid unconscious in the back seat, her head laying in the lap of her aunt, who was doing everything in her power to keep her alive.
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her hand squeezed dylan's, that little gesture was what was keeping her alive.
human contact.
that was the key.
"not to bring up uncomfortable memories," issac began, his eyes looking out the window of the car, the argents in sight, "but wasn't the last time you saw them you killed kate and then they burned you alive?" the wolf turned his head only for peter to be gone.
cora and issac hoped out of the car just as allison and chris approached, "how is she?" his voice shook, seeing the girl he's raised since she was 6 in the back seat.
cora hale just shook her head, "not good."
"where are the others?" allison asked.
"i don't know," issac replied, "scott and stiles went back for derek and jennifer. cora and i had to get dylan out."
another vehicle approached,"where's scott and stiles?" the argent girl asked derek once he was in sight.
"stiles is still at the hospital," he shouted to them as he rushed his way over and threw open the car door, "he's gonna hold off the cops for us," he gently picked dylan up and over his shoulder, "we have to go right now."
"what about scott and melissa?" chris opened his mouth, watching derek place his daughter in his own car.
"jennifer took melissa," those words left everyone in shock.
poor scott.
"what about scott?" allison asked him, the wolf ignoring as he made his way to the front of his car, cora already seated in the passengers seat, "derek, where's scott?" she begged.
with much hesitation, he couldn't not tell them, so he briefly turned his head, the thought of it still paining him, "he went with deucalion."
