Hiraeth [TEEN WOLF]

Chapter Ten//hellmouth

This chapters song is Femme Fatale by Sky Ferreira.
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Nora gets out her car, looking at the school in front of her walking towards the school Nora drops her keys but before she can reach down to grab them someone else had already picked them up.

"Hey there Nora." Issac says holding the blondes keys.

"Thing One, didn't know you were off the lamb." Nora snarks crossing her arms.

"Didn't you hear? Jackson changed his statement which means I'm free to spend more time with you..." Issac smirks taking a step forward.

"Hmmm... Why do that when I could get a frontal lobotomy and feel the very same."

"Come on Nora good little girls don't get their keys back." Issac says waving the keys over Nora's face. Fury fills Nora's features and she reaches up and captures Issacs wrist in her hand. Issac looks at her confused.

"Great because I've never been a good little girl you condescending ass." Nora's grip tightens and a warm glow emits from her hand on to Issac's wrist. Issac's face contorts in pain as he falls to his knees, dropping Nora's keys. Pained groans come from the boy as he writhes on the ground. Nora reaches down and picks up her car keys, not even giving Issac and second glance before walking away and into her class.

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"Guys, I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news." Stiles says to Scott and Nora.
"I think I already know." Scott says looking back at Stiles while Nora just glared at the back of Issac's head.
The three teens walked down the hall, Stiles informing them of what he knew.
"All right, I only found one thing online called a kanima. It's a werejaguar from South America that goes after murderers."

"That thing was not a jaguar." Scott says looking at his friends.

"Wow Scott. The distinct lack of fur didn't give that away." Nora rolls her eyes.

"Yeah, and I'm not exactly a murderer." Stiles says ignoring Noras quip.

"Yeah, but you did see it kill somebody, which is probably why it tried to kill you. And it's still trying to kill you, and it probably won't stop until you're dead." Scott states walking ahead of Stiles and Nora.

"You know, sometimes I really begin to question this 'friendship.'" Stiles says putting quotations around friendship. Nora lags behind to check her phone after responding to her friends back in New York. Suddenly a hand reaches out and pulls Nora behind some lockers.

"Ah what the hell?!" Nora exclaims. Blue eyes clashing with blue when she looks up.
"Jackson?! Are you mentally deficient?" Nora says pulling her arm from his grip leaning on the locker behind her.

"Why the hell is Derek's merry band of misfits going after Lydia?" Jackson says getting in Nora's face.

"What?"

"Don't play dumb with me!" Jackson says punching the locker next to Nora's head. For the second time today fury floods Nora's face as she meets Jacksons face head on.

"Let's get one thing straight Whittmore." Nora says placing a hand on Jacksons arm and holding tightly much like she had with Issac.