chapter eleven, nemeton

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pulling up in an unknown parking lot was the vehicle that was driven by aviva mccall.

isaac leans over in a whisper. "seeing the twins?"

peter's fist clenched tightly, causing his hand to turn red, letting the blood rush around his hand then letting it go with a heavy breath. "no, but, i see the argents."

peter then looks over aviva, who looks back at him in question. "oddly enough...henrik argent isn't around, but, why would he? he hates us all, doesn't he? already made it perfect clear he's not going lend a hand." aviva sighs out. "i don't want to talk about him." she then got out of the vehicle.

"touchy subject." peter says, stepping out of the car.

aviva turned to glare at peter. "shut up."

"where's scott and stiles?" allison asks, walking towards the three with her father.

allison noticed the three of them sharing same expressions, until aviva leans forward which made the younger argent think she was going to do something to her, which made her slightly stumble back.

"why are you asking about my brother? wasn't he with you?" aviva questions.

"no, what- scott isn't with you?" allison asks horrified.

"how could he be?" aviva blankly looks at her. "he's back at the hospital, isn't he? i was with peter and isaac with cora."

"it's true." derek's voice entered inside the parking lot.

the group turned to look at derek, who had gotten out of his car. "stiles is at the hospital."

aviva sighs out, impatiently smiling. "that's nice, but–––where is my brother? is my mom, okay? deucalion didn't hurt her, did he?" aviva's eyes softened.

derek felt his heart warm by the soft way she was looking at him but had remind his self that she was worried only about her mother and brother, she still isn't a fan of him.

yet.

"no, uh, he didn't hurt her." derek says hesitantly.

aviva smiles breathlessly, a sigh of relief escaping her.

"scott? where is scott?" allison asks.

derek just stayed quiet, not answering her, which made her anxious for some reason.

aviva looks in between allison and derek with frowns, her eyes stopping on derek as she noticed his uncomfortable expression.

"derek? what happened with scott? is he okay? where's my mother?" aviva carefully asks.

derek sighs out, a guilty look in his green eyes. "...she, uh, um, jennifer–––she took her."

aviva scoffs in disbelief, her feeling like her head in spinning, her inside immediately paling.

"vivi?" isaac whispers.

"and scott?" aviva whispers.

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a tall man with tan skin walked in front of stiles stilinski, the stilinski immediately knowing exactly who it is, judging by his neatly pressed uniform and badge that hung from his neck and arrogant smirk that matched his cold eyes.

of course he'd remember him, how couldn't he.

there's no one in the world that stiles dislikes more than this man standing before him, the same man he'd witness that always found some way to physically abuse his fifteen year old daughter and ten year old son, he'd see it since he basically was always over at their house more than his.

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