part 2 - grouping

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stiles-

"Allison Dies" Lydia said. The words rang through my ears as my mind began to wonder. I know Lydia isnt exactly a werewolf but she's definitely something. She usually had a keen sense for things like this and that worried me. That was 100% the least of my worries after hearing what Lydia just said though.

When is she gonna die? Where is she gonna die? How is she gonna die? Who is she gonna die to? What is she going to die to? 

Those were the types of questions that flooded my mind. Lydia didnt give me or anyone else  any more time to process our thoughts before she dropped another bomb.

"I've already talked to Allison about this before telling you guys, but theres still something I havent told anyone yet" Lydia sniffed, barely able to get the words out. Even without any werewolf super sense I could tell she was shaking and trembling. She looked at Derek, before he nodded to him with approval. 

"Aiden will also die to the same person" Lydia choked out, silently sobbing. 

"Thank you Lydia" Derek said to her before walking over and rubbing her on the back. No one knew how to react. We all sat as still stone, even me, who usually sits as still as a balloon off a string.

Scott was the first to speak up. He really was a good leader, he could turn the entire situation around in seconds. 

"No, that's not going to happen. Were not gonna let it happen, right guys?" Scott said. Isaac stood up too. 

"Right. We'll save Allison no matter what" Isaac said a little too quickly.

"And Aiden" Jackson added, nudging Isaac. 

"And Aiden" Isaac says proudly. It definitely wasnt the time for jokes, but we could all appreciate how they were trying to lighten the mood.

"Thanks guys" Lydia said, wiping the tears from her green glossy eyes. I couldnt help but sigh as the tension in the room was slightly lifted. Thats how it usually went, Derek and the pack could stop anything with teamwork. And now that we had Kira, things would be even easier. Atleast thats what I thought at the time. 

It didnt matter, it never did. Things were never easy for me.

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derek-

"So, whats our plan Stiles" I said to Stiles. He's a hyperactive spaz, of course his brain was already full of ideas that could help us. I could tell that I caught him off guard but I didnt care. He'd probably deserve it for something in the near future. Stiles tapped the ground with his legs before looking at everything but me. I looked deep into his hazel eyes as he thought. They were the brightest eyes I'd ever seen before. It was almost like they reflected the sun itself. I almost wondered what they would be like if they were mine. 

"Derek?" Stiles said. "Were you listening to anything I just said?" He asked with an angry face. "You cant just ask me to make a plan then turn off your brain halfway through. Cmon Derek, For real? You gotta stick with the rest of us here man. I mean how would you feel if some-" I cut him off because he was rambling. 

"Stiles, shut up. I heard what you said" I said, sighing mid sentence. This kid is gonna drive me crazy, past crazy. 

"What'd I say then sourwolf" Stiles challenged. 

I thought it was stupid that Stiles always tried to defy me even though he was weak. Im the boss here. I ignored Stiles, to which he pouted about. He came up with a good plan though, I just like making fun of him. He was talking about how we should split into groups to watch and protect over each other. Allison and Aiden are fated to die but that doesnt mean the rest of us wont get wounded or hurt either. 

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