Hiraeth [TEEN WOLF]

Chapter Three//nefarious

This chapters song is Bitch by The Plastiscines 

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"Sit." Mr Harris says sternly.
"What, but it's been an hour." Stiles whines.
"My detention's an hour and a half. "
"You can't do that."
"Oh - but I can. You see, Stiles, since your father was so judicious in his dealings with me, I've decided to make you my personal project for the rest of the semester. You are going to benefit from all the best that strict discipline has to offer. Now - sit down, before I decide to keep you here all night"
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"Mrs. Argent, can we get a few words? Just a few words! A few words, Mrs. Argent!" A reporter yells ambushing Mrs Argent rushing up to her and invading her space.
"Hold it, hold it, hold it. That's it!" Sheriff Stilinski says holding up his arms, his tone firm.
"I knew this was a bad idea." Chris says guiding his wife towards the front of the service.
"Well, it wasn't my idea." Victoria snaps back at her husband.
"I tried telling him. But he insisted on making a point of it." Chris says exasperated.
Well, if he insisted, then he can deal with this when he gets here." Victoria says already frustrated with the situation.
"Who gets here?" Allison asks, reminding her parents of her presence.
"Just sit down, sweetheart." Victoria says dodging her daughters question.
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"Christopher." Gerard says greeting the younger man, no emotions lacing his voice.
"Gerard." Chris greets the man in the same emotionless tone, both men hugging.
"I'm so sorry." Victoria says as she hugs the man, not sure if she meant it or out of fear of the older man.

"Yo." Stiles says greeting his best friend quite away from the funeral, making sure Chris is unaware of Scott's presence.
"Do you remember me?" Gerard asks Allison
"Who the hell is that?" Stiles asks concern lacing his voice.
"He's definitely an Argent." Scott replies the same concern in his voice.
"Considering I haven't seen you since you were three, I don't suppose I can assume you'd call me grandpa. So if it's comfortable, call me Gerard for the time being. But I'd prefer grandpa." Scott heard the man reply.
"Hey, you know, maybe they're just here for the funeral. I mean - what if they're the non - hunting side of the family? There could be non - hunting Argents. It's possible, right?" Stiles says trying to calm his friends nerves.
"I know what they are. They're reinforcements." His friends reassurances not helping. Suddenly Stiles sees a flash of of white blonde hair.
"Hey...Scott is that who I think it is?" He asks caution is his voice.
"What is Nora doing at Kate Argents funeral?"
"Scott listen?!" Stiles says waving his hands towards the service.
Nora walked to the service, flashing her forged invitation at the deputy, standing at the back while waiting for the Argents to look her way she threw a quick wink towards Stiles and Scott making them aware she knew of their presence. When Gerard finally looked up his staring caught the attention of all the Argents. Nora smirked at the Argent as three equal expressions of rage filled the adults faces while confusion filled Allisons.
Stiles watched as Nora's lips moved and wicked smirk adorning her pretty face before she turned on her heel and left. An expression of fear on the Argent couples face while the older mans face was twisted with rage even more so than before.
"What did she say Scott? They look terrified."
A shocked and confused look fell upon Scott's face as he turned to his best friend.
"Something wicked this way comes."
Suddenly the two teenagers heard a noise behind them causing them to whirl around.
"Ah. The two of you. Unbelievable. Pick up my tie.". A angry voice says from behind them, belonging to The Sheriff who promptly dragged them to their feet by their collars.
"Got it. Sorry. I know, I'm supposed to ask." Stiles says sheepishly.

"4 - 1 - 5 Adam." An officers voice comes through suddenly.
"I didn't copy that. Did you say 4 - 1 - 5 Adam?" The sheriff says turning away from the two boys sat in the back of his car.
"Disturbance in a car." Stiles says matter of factly to his best friend.
"They were taking a heart attack victim - D.O.A. But on the way to the hospital, something hit 'em." The officer continues
"What - hit the ambulance?" The sheriff asks "Copy that. I'm standing in front of it right now. Something got in the back. There's blood everywhere. And I mean everywhere."
"All right, unit 4, what's your 20?"
"Route 5 and post. I swear, I've never seen anything like this."
"All right, take it easy. I'm on my way. Now, as for you two-" But when the sheriff turns around, the two boys are already gone.
The two boys sneak through the forest trying to remain stealthy as they looked at the ambulance ahead of them.
"What the hell is Lydia doing?" Stiles asks his best friend after taking cover behind a tree root and some leaves, the panic apparent in his voice.
"I don't know." Scott says not helping his friends stress
"What kept you from doing that, was it Allison?"
"I hope so."
"Do you need to get closer?"
"No, I got it."
"Just - I just need you to find her. All right? Please, just - just find her." His love for the strawberry blonde obvious in his tone.
Moments later Stiles is standing with his dad, being lectured for leaving the police car. So wrapped up in the distance he didn't notice the other car parked up the road away from the action.
"Just-" Stiles says defending himself to his dad when he notices a familiar redhead and blonde emerging from the bushes.
"Lydia? Lydia? Lydia!" Stiles calls out to the girl who was shivering, not registering Nora's presence.
"Well - is anyone gonna get me a coat?" Lydia exclaims throwing her hands into the air, exposing herself to everyone there.
"Oh here!" Nora says shrugging off her cardigan handing it to the girl.
"Jesus. Yep, here you go." The sheriff says, covering the redhead with his jacket still shocked but her outburst. Nora and Lydia walk towards the new ambulance that had approached.
"Hi, I'm Nora by the way I'm new and you're Lydia I assume." Nora says trying to distract her from the poking and prodding done but the medics.
"Yeah, I'm Lydia, I'd say nice to meet you but exposing myself to potential friends after the had just found me roaming the forest naked isn't exactly how I usually go about things." Lydia says amusement in her voice grateful to the blonde in front of her.
"Oh! See thats where I've been going wrong." Nora exclaims whacking herself on the forehead.
"Sweetheart we are ready to go now" A paramedic says smiling at Lydia pity clear in her voice.
"Well that's my cue-" Nora says about to turn and leave.
"No!" Lydia's hand grabs Nora's wrist in a surprisingly strong grip.
"Please, I don't want to go by myself." He voice becoming quiet at the end of her sentence as if she was ashamed. Nora looks towards the paramedic silently asking her if it was okay, the paramedic nods approvingly.
"You know Lydia, I feel this is going to be the start of an epic friendship." She's to the smaller girl, earning a laugh as the paramedics shut the door.

"Wait! Stop! What are you doing? I can help him." Scott's exclaims watching the hunters harass the Omega he had confronted earlier
"They're already here." Derek says his tone somber as he keeps a hold of Scott from behind the tree, staying a far distance away.
"I can help him!" Scott pleads
"Quiet!" Derek snaps at the beta
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Chris Argent asks looking down at the Omega
"Nothing. Nothing, I swear." fear lacing his voice.
"You're not from here, are you? Are you?!" the hunter questions.
"No. No, I came - I came looking for the Alpha. I heard he was here. That's all. Look, I didn't do anything. I didn't hurt anyone. No one living. He wasn't alive in the ambulance. He wasn't, I swear." The Omega pleads once more
"Gentlemen! Take a look at a rare sight. You wanna tell them what we've caught?" Gerard says turning to his son like it was some sick show and tell.
"An Omega."
"The lone wolf! Possibly kicked out of his own pack. Or the survivor of a pack that was hunted down. Maybe even murdered. And possibly alone by his own choice. Certainly not a wise choice. Because, as I am about to demonstrate - an Omega rarely survives - On his own."
"Look. Look. Look at them! You see what they do? This is why you need me. Why we need each other. The only way to fight them is together." Derek says looking at the younger boy who had fear in his eyes
"What are they doing?" Scott questions almost to scared to ask.
"Declaring war." Derek states bluntly."
"We have a code." Chris says trying to reason with his father
"Not when they murder my daughter. No code. Not anymore. From now on, these things are just bodies waiting to be cut in half. Are you listening? Because I don't care if they're wounded and weak. Or seemingly harmless - begging for their life with the promise that they will never, ever hurt anyone. Or some desperate, lost soul with no idea what they're getting into. We find them. We kill them. We kill them all." Gerard says to the hunters behind him not one ounce of bluff in his voice.

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it's 1am here in Aus and I keep writing scoot instead of Scott which made me giggle

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