𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙮-𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

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" 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍."

" 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎.𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍."

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𝘋𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘬
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𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙃𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝, Freya hated this place and every memory it held, so it was fitting this would be the place she killed Derek Hale at least then she would have one good one. Freya opted for her bow and arrow instead of a gun seeing as that would be attention-drawing.

Drawing back her arrow she lined up a shot aiming at the boy sitting on the bench next to one of the lacrosse players, most likely one of his betas moving her arm slightly she released the shot.

"Down!" Derek yelled pushed his beta down causing the arrow to miss planting itself in the locker where Eli's head once was.

"Run now!" Derek demanded looking at his son.

Freya drew another arrow and released it Derek pushed a row of lockers to block it making the Hunter huffed before releasing a sadistic laugh as she grabbed one of her ring daggers from her boot. Running towards the werewolf  Freya swung at the man-wolf who quickly blocked her every attack.

The man grabbed her slamming her against the rack of lockers before roaring in her face flashing his electric blue eyes. Freya flinched as soon as Derek's eyes landed on the familiar face, a face that he thought about for years he froze. "Freya." He whispered his voice faltering.

Freya took his moment of shock as an opportunity elbowing the man in the face she brought her foot up and kneed him in the stomach before harshly swinging the dagger down, Derek grabbed her wrist trying to stop her from driving the dagger through his chest.

Freya laughed pushing harder, Derek grunted as he held her back seeing her arms falter Derek flung Freya across the room causing her to grunt.
Derek began to run out of the locker and Freya quickly stood grabbing her bow she didn't even think before releasing an arrow that nicked Derek's neck causing him to scream as he fell to the floor.

Freya tilted her head as she slid in between the lockers and advanced towards Derek who was army crawling down the hall. "F-freya please." The man wheezed still tried to get away.

Freya stooped a few inches away from Derek who finally turned on his back, he stared directly at Freya with pleading eyes as she drew back her arrow and released it.

Derek released a relieved sigh when a hand grabbed the arrow preventing it from piercing him. The man who caught the arrow roared at Freya causing her to grab another arrow and release it. Freya wanted to scream in frustration when a woman appeared in front of the second man a silhouette of fire formed around her making Freya realize what she was, a kitsune. Two figures rushed to Derek taking the attention off of Freya giving her time to slip out. 

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