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❛❛ GOING, GOING AND GONE. ❜❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"What in the world did you think you were going to do with this?!" her mouth opened to reply but the man never aloud it "You could of killed someone, you could've gotten yourself killed!" Sophia had been listening to the rambles of Deaton, she sat in the veteran clinic for what felt like hours. Sophia wasn't aware of why the man cared so much if she took the life of someone.
"Why would he care?" Liam questioned, "I know you wouldn't of done it"
"It would've activated my werewolf curse and he didn't wish to risk that" it was half the story but at that time she was unaware of the lies Deaton spoke, the truth he knew but hid.
"Activated?" from what the boy had seen Scott hadn't taken a life to become a werewolf
"Werewolves are shape shifters but their kind –" her hand pointed to the people that did not reside in Beacon hill "are different, their bones break by the force of the full moon, never to break free of the curse. They're notorious for their deadly bite while as you've seen Beacon Hills only shift to half beast."
