loving a hunter | Allison Argent

The girl that knew too much

Luna woke up this morning telling herself she'll just continue her life as normal by going to school, but at the same time she'd want to avoid both girls as much as she possibly could.

It didn't go as planned when after only one class she was in the locker room helping Cora up after she got hit in the head by Aiden. She did keep the conversation short and just made sure she was okay before she went on with her day.

Sadly enough today was gonna suck either way, because right now she's in a classroom with Lydia asking herself why no one's calling the police. One of their teacher has been taken and no one is doing anything, because they won't believe the two sisters.

"Why is no one calling the police?" Lydia asks their teacher miss Blake.

"They're gonna make an announcement over the PA." Miss Blake explained calmly.

"That's not gonna do anything! I told you, he's gone. Like the others, taken." Lydia snapped.

"Look we're just trying to understand, okay? All we know is that Mr.westover didn't show up for class." Miss Blake tries to cool down the situation.

"And last time that happened was mr.Harris. Anyone heard from him lately? He's gone." Luna said as she went over to the board, pointing at the number two writen on it. "And he's going to be the second murder."

"But, Lydia, she wrote that number."

"Okay, fine. I'm psychic." Lydia says and Luna nodds agreeing.

"You're psychic?"

"I'm something!" Lydia raised her voice out of frustration. Luna put her hands on her sisters shoulder pulling her out of miss Blakes face. "Okay, we'll go, seeing as you people clearly don't give a shit about your fellow teachers." She takes Lydia's hand as she takes the lead walking out of the classroom.

"I believe you... I just want you to know i'm listening, okay? So if you say he's missing then I believe that... You're not crazy, you're just something and we'll figure out what you are. It just takes some time."

"I'm just finding dead bodies." Lydia sighs, but Luna stops her and faces her.

"You're capable of doing much more than just find them. Your fear is holding you back from becoming the strong creature that you are... The same way my fears have stopped me from being a werewolf. I tend to hold back afraid i'll lose control or hurt someone, but I need to stop doing that... You need to let go too."

"Thanks, I really needed to hear that."

"Always, sis." Luna pulled her sister into a hug. "I'll always believe in you."

Later that evening at the recital Lydia had talked to Scott about wanting to find the bodies before it happens, so he can do something about it. But soon after she left Luna and Scott's side to meet up with Aiden.

Luna and Scott only realised she was gone when Stiles came to them and asked where the girl was. "What do you mean you don't know where she is?" Stiles asks the two confused.

"I mean that I don't know where she went... Maybe she needed to pie, like really badly." Luna said, but the boy pulled a weird face.

"Are- are you serious right now? We're in the middle of fucking sacrifice season, Luna, strenght in number like example take a pie buddy."

"I'm not letting someone hold my hand whilst I pie, that's gross and mostly just weird... Wait, do you two do that? Pie whilst holding hands?" Luna saw her friends look at eachother and she gasps. "You two gross individuals."

"We don't-" Scott tried to defend himself, but Stiles cut him off.

"Doesn't matter, Lydia is missing, so let's find her."

"She's really missing? She's not a teacher." Luna pointed out as the three got up and walked through the hallways.

"She's something." Stiles says.

The three ran outside calling out to the girl. "Lydia?! Lydia?!" But they got no response. "She's not answering my texts." Stiles says and Luna chuckles. "Yeah, but that might be on purpose."

"This is a serious matter. Your sisters life might be on the line here." Stiles reminded her.

"I know, sorry, bad timing." Luna apologises. "On a more serious note, what do we do?"

Just on cue both Luna and Scott covered their ears with their hands as they hear a high pitched scream. "Scott? Luna?" Stiles stood looking concerned for his friends as both groan in pain from the loud sound.

"Lydia." Luna said before she started running into the school.

In a classroom miss Blake stood with a garrote around Lydia's neck as well as she held a knife against her throat. "Drop it!" Sheriff Stilinski shouted making her look over to him.

She smirked removing the knife from Lydia's throat to throw in at Stilinski. It hit him in the arm causing him to drop his gun.

Two growls sounded through the classroom as Luna and Scott made their way into the classroom.

Miss Blake walked to them and Scott charged for her. He swiped at her but she leaned back dodging him before pushing his chest making him fly back into a stack of chairs. Stiles ran up to the classroom, but before he could walk in Jennifer looked over at him and pushed the desk over, closing him out of the room.

Having moved the desk she didn't see Luna coming from behind as she punched her in the face. Jennifer stumbled back slightly before standing up straight again dodging Luna's next punch and throwing her own punch hitting Luna in the chest making her fly into a wall.

Miss Blake turned to the sheriff as he picks him gun up aiming it at her. "There was a girl. Years ago, we found her in the woods. her face and body slashed apart. It was you, wasn't it?" He asks.

"Maybe I should've started with philosophers. With knowledge and strategy." She says before walking towards him, but the second she took her first step a bullet was fired into her leg. She groaned in pain, but the wound healed with in seconds. "Healers." She charged forward grabbing the knife that was still inside Stilinski and pushed him back against a stack of chairs. "Warriors." She rips his badge off of his shirt. "Guardians." She says crushing his badge.

"Virgins..." She says pressing her lips against his. When she pulls away from the kiss her face is all torn and it was her real face, the face of the darach. There was a sound of glass shattering as the door finally opens and Stiles stumbles in. Scott stood to his feet whilst Lydia still sat in the chair.

"Dad?" Stiles called out.

"Luna?" Scott kneeled down next to the girl who still lays on the ground hurt, blood dripping down her face. "Can you get up?"

"Just a minute." She groaned after talking. She felt as if her lungs were crushed and she was unable to breathe. But she also knew the pain would be temporarily.