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"We call it a 'deadpool', it's a hit-list of supernatural beings." Scott says, showing Sheriff the first list that Lydia had found. "This is only part of it, the rest of it has yet to be found."
"And, who found it?" Sheriff asks.
"Lydia..." Phoebe trails off.
Sheriff confusingly looks at her. "How?"
"She wrote it, we-well, actually, she transcribed it without realizing." Stiles says.
"Banshee?" Sheriff asks.
"Yup." Phoebe agrees.
"Aren't you, um–––kind of like her...?" Sheriff slowly asks Phoebe.
"I never really channelled that part of me, so deeply." Phoebe shrugs.
"Wonderful." Sheriff sighs out.
"All right, well, what are these numbers next to the names?" Sheriff confusingly asks.
"And, why is there a huge '18' next to yours?" Sheriff asks the blonde.
"...maybe, 'cause–––i'm worth the most...?" Phoebe hesitantly says with a smile.
"So, they're killing for money?" Sheriff asks.
"Isn't that what assassins do?" Phoebe says in an obvious tone.
"We also think there are other cipher keys and Lydia's working on it." Scott then says.
"Like a code?" Sheriff asks.
"A name." Scott says.
"Well, what name broke this list?" Sheriff questions.
"Allison." Phoebe says the girl's name with a bland tone. "Unfortunately, the dead girl is still haunting us."
Sheriff, Scott and Stiles looked at her, her shrugging at them. "...what?"
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At the high school, Liam was seen storming down the school halls, him running down the school stairs, his light blue eyes glaring furiously at a tall blonde haired teenager, him then deeply exhaling, going towards him.
"H-hey, Brett, i just wanted to say good luck on the game." Liam tried to keep his anger down.
Brett mockingly laughed at him. "That's cute, is that what anger management taught you? Apologize? And everything will be fine?"
"You demolished Coach's car." Brett reminds.
"I paid for it." Liam growls.
"And you will literally, when we break you in half, and it's going to be all your fault." Brett taunts.
Phoebe, was standing by the stairs, her keeping an eye on Liam, her then catching a scent of blood, her quickly looking out the school.
Liam's fist closed tightly, his claws digging on his palms, dragging out blood, which she saw.
"Oh, sh-." Scott, who was standing next to her, stares at Liam's actions.
Scott then looked at his girlfriend to his right, but saw no sign of her, which confused him, him then looking down the stairs, seeing Phoebe already with Liam.
"Preppy boys and you little cheerleaders! Great!" Phoebe's light blue eyes gleamed, her sarcastically commenting.
Phoebe then holding onto Liam's hand, taking him with her, Scott then coming in front of them, him pushing Liam quickly away from the scene.
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WANNA BE YOURS, SCOTT MCCALL
Fanficscott mccall and phoebe vaughn had always hated each other, but scott never truly hated her, phoebe thought he did so she just played along with it. all scott wanted was for her to be happy, happy, yes, but with him, not with those idiots she seemed...
