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The pack, minus Lydia, Maia and Liam stood outside the classroom at school, Saturday morning, waiting to start their SAT'S, when the Yukimura noticed that two out of three Martin siblings wasn't around, her then looking over at Malachai. "Where's Maia and Lydia?"
"Took it in their freshmen year." Malachai then states.
Malia's eyes then lit. "...does that mean i can take it another time?"
"Malia, come on, you've been studying so much, you'll do good." Malachai prepped her.
Malia sighs out. "Let's hope so..."
"It's actually 'do well'." Stiles corrects.
Malachai blankly stares at Stiles, him slightly shaking his head with confusion. "...what does that even mean? 'do well'?"
Stiles sighs out. "It's 'do well', not 'do good'."
Malia groans out loudly. "Oh god!"
"Okay! Okay, we're doing this, because–––while, we're trying not to die, we still need to live, if i survive high school i'd like to go to college, a good college!" Scott then quickly says.
The rest of the group seemed so unsure of Scott's optimism.
"Guys, come on, it's just three hours, we'll survive three hours." Kira positively says, the group staring at her with looks of disbelief.
"Keep hoping." Skylar then sighs out.
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Inside the hospital, Melissa McCall was taking care of Braeden, who was brought in by Derek Hale, the dark skinned woman had been shot.
"Braeden? Hey–––you're in the hospital, you've been shot, but, you're okay now." Melissa comfortingly says. "Do you understand?"
Braeden tiredly looks at the woman, nodding at her.
"Good, okay, last night–––you were in the woods, you came across another pack, do you know what happened to them?" Melissa asks concerningly.
"I told you, they were poisoned-." Derek was saying.
"No, no, they were infected, it was a virus, designed to kill Werewolves, it did, it killed them all." Braeden breathlessly whispers.
Melissa became worried, thinking it'll hit the high school, since Scott and his friends would be there.
"There w-was another–––another..." Braeden weakly mumbles.
"Another virus?" Melissa confusingly asks.
"N-no, another Werewolf, Maia had found him, a few nights ago, it killed him." Braeden sighs out.
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"Do you know what killed him?"
Maia turns around, her surprisingly looking at the dark skinned woman. "Y-you were here the entire time...?"
"I followed you." Braeden says.
Maia strangely stares at her. "...why?"
"You're a Banshee, aren't you? I knew if i followed you, i'd find something important." Braeden says.
"I ju-just wanted my car, this is obviously an assassin." Maia sighs out.
"No." Braeden corrects.
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NIGHTMARES, DEREK HALE
Fanfictionnothing bad ever happens in the so-called boring small town of beacon hills. that's what maia martin, scott mccall and stiles stilinski have always told their selves, but their way of thinking soon disappeared one night stiles decided to drag them o...
