*Peter*
"Wait. Wait. Wait. I knew Deaton was a shady bastard. Only giving out information that he deemed "need to know" about any situation. I've heard you both mention times he's helped Talia, but I didn't realize that he was a sworn member of the Hale pack." Stiles spoke when he rejoined us with Elijah about an hour ago.
"He was. I tried to get Talia to actually pick Claudia Stilinski as her emissary. However, Deaton decided to "fix the balance" always in his favor and poisoned her mind first. Before it eventually killed her. Then continued to fake his submission to Talia as Alpha. Using herbs and darker magic to mess with his scent and chemosignals. To trick our noses into believing he was loyal."
"Though if I remember correctly, you still never trusted him. You were always trying to get Mom to see with her eyes, not rely on her nose. I remember you telling her something along the lines of a good Alpha relies on every aspect of their being, not just their senses."
"I told her many things along those lines multiple times our whole lives; it's why I became her Left Hand. At least one of us needed to have a good head on our shoulders."
"So we need to prepare for a war." -Isaac
"We do indeed pup. I wouldn't be surprised if this Scott McCall and co decided to recruit Elena and her crew. They sound like there would be similar thoughts/morals between the two." Rebekah spoke.
I might not really know this Elena. Stiles made a comment about her being related to him somehow, though he didn't seem too keen on her when talking. I wouldn't be surprised if he's already seen her since coming to Virginia, and he came to his own conclusions about her and Scott if they ever met.
No sooner did Rebekah finish speaking did the front doors open and 3 figures blurred in.
One smelling strongly of blood.
One smelling of Isaac
One smelling of anger, so much raw anger that I can almost feel them vibrating from my position.
"Jeremy?! What happened?" Stiles said, getting up from his spot and walking to the 3 figures at the same time Kol Mikaelson left the room, also smelling strongly of anger.
"Elena's what happened," the vampire holding the boy, Jeremy, spoke.
The other vampire moved behind Isaac, anchoring each other.
"Details, Stefan."
Stefan? Salvatore? As in the Ripper? Fascinating.
"We walked into the Boarding School to find Tyler and Caroline holding Jeremy in place while Elena shouted obscenities at him. Punctuating her points with her fists. I wouldn't be surprised if Bonnie didn't also place a spell on him to keep him from even trying to defend himself. I know Alaric taught him how to fight against vampires at one point in time."
"Do either of you know what was said?"-Elijah
"I was focusing on making sure we had everything so we wouldn't have to return."
"I was standing in front of her after having caught her wrist mid-punch. I saw her lips moving and yet heard nothing. I was too focused on trying not to tear her apart."
"I don't see where the fun is in that, Stefan. Besides that matter, I'll take Jeremy so we can get him healed quickly and maybe learn more about the situation. You all should inform Stefan and Damon about the pack of wolves descending." Klaus spoke, taking the boy with him while Stiles followed closely behind.
Derek started to inform the two brothers, with Elijah chiming in when necessary. I should be chiming in with what I heard at the "meeting"; however, my wolf is focused on the Ripper. His scent-the natural one- is always a faint scent of sweet blood, and yet there is warmth like sunshine and hints of whiskey.
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Agathokakological (REWRITE)
Fanfiction(adj.) composed of both good and evil 3 1/2 years. He's seen the Kanima all the way to Donavan. I was told that if I didn't hear from him, then his brother probably has him locked in a box. He was supposed to come to graduation. He never showed. Now...
