chapter twenty, that's okay, i love her

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inside the sheriff station, still inside separate jail cells–––chris argent had his arms loosely hanging from the steel bars, his face pressed against the iron, a tired look in his eyes, irritation playing on his face as his blue eyes looked at the cell next to him.

"sorry to interrupt you two little tender moment." argent sarcastically smiles.

"sorry, would you love some encouragement?" aviva sarcastically smirks.

"hm, joy." argent scoffs.

"you obviously still don't like me, but it's not my fault my son went so crazy and now...you don't need to worry about anything since he skipped town." argent dryly says.

"you know you could get out of this, right?" aviva focused her attention on derek.

"he could, but he won't." argent interrupts.

aviva looks at argent with an icy cold glare. "did i say you could talk?"

argent scoffs, rolling his eyes at her, turning his body away from, not in the mood for the young woman's sass.

"i love you, you know that much, right?" derek admiringly looks into her eyes.

aviva's eyes softened, her dark brown eyes sparkling at him, his fingers softly caressing hers.

derek's eyes then caught sight of sheriff's young deputy, calling out your him. "hey! do you know where the sheriff is?"

"sheriff stilinski is out for the day." parrish says back.

"he's in L.A." aviva blurts out, earning the men attention. "... stiles is scott's best friend, you know? and since stiles is...uh, sick? ... sheriff went to check with a few doctors." her quickly says, catching the strange look that parrish was giving her.

"go home, aviva." derek softly says as parrish had walked off.

"no, why should i?" aviva confusingly looks at him. "mom has nikolai, i have nothing to worry about."

derek sighs out at her, knowing how stubborn she was being.

"are you really going to hurt stiles? you know these people dying isn't his fault, right?" aviva positively says.

"stiles isn't stiles." a familiar male voice echoed.

"what are you doing here?" aviva turns to look at the man.

"to take you home." jesse bluntly says.

"yeah, no." aviva threw a sarcastic smile at him.

"aviva, please?" derek gently stares at her. "you almost got hurt."

"...but, i didn't." aviva grins at him.

"lucky strike, if it wasn't for me and you know that." jesse states.

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a loud explosion waved through the hard cold four walls of the station, causing it to vibrate and shake the foundation.

jordan parrish kept his sight on the mccall as he saw her reckless moves on how she seemed determined on finding her boyfriend.

the mccall had almost got caught with the explosion and would've been swallowed---parrish called out to her and tried to get to her but wasn't fast enough but lucky the man with dark curls did.

it was as if he was keeping a watch on her.

"have you gone crazy, aviva?" jesse scolds, grabbing onto her hand, pulling her in a corner.

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