Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

016 ➳ Reincarnation

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Evelyn Hall's POV - 21 / 08 / 2011 : Peter's Grave

"You know the other two don't give you as much credit as you deserve," I said smirking at Agnes, "the plan, just absolute genius," she smirked at me and nodded in appreciation. 

"It wasn't too difficult to convince them that your humanity was turned on, now our plan can continue," Agnes murmured wringing her hands together, as we looked upon Peter's exposed body. 

"How?" I questioned, as she stood besides me her features blurring in to camouflage with the background setting. She smiled as she disappeared my surroundings fading to black, as I reappeared in a new room. 

"Lydia. Lydia, Lydia! Lydia, Lydia!" the shouts from Peter burst my ears, as I cowered away, Lydia appearing and disappearing through my blurry vision.

"Leave me alone." She whimpered, I looked questioningly at Agnes who stood besides me, I smirked as she nodded.

"Lydia, don't speak with such disrespect to your superiors," I sneered, my tone playful as she looked at me with wide eyes. Peter glared at me, as I shrugged.

"Unfortunately, I can't. At least not yet." Peter smirked, returning his gaze to Lydia who cowered away.

"Are you real?"
 

"Interestingly... That question can also be. Answered, 'not yet.' I promise everything's going to get back to normal, Lydia. All that you have to do... Is every single thing I ask." Peter said smoothly, as I crossed my arms. "Timing is key here, Lydia. It all needs to happen by the next full moon. Do you know what they call the full moon in march? It's called the worm moon. They call it that because it's the last full moon of. Winter, and the worms would literally crawl out of the earth as it thawed. Kind of has the feel of a rebirth, doesn't it?" 

"But the full moon is on Wednesday. That's my birthday." Lydia replied, as I laughed, 

"As if anyone would show up," Peter punched me, causing me to wince at the real-like impact.

"Exactly. And Lydia's birthday is always the party of the year, isn't it? Everyone wants to go to this party. So we're going to make it a very special party." Lydia turned to Peter, her eyes glazing over as I rolled my eyes.

"And what if I don't?"

"I think it's best that we just make a plan and stick to it. That way no one gets hurt." Peter responded smirking.

"Why me?" Lydia replied scared as I bit the insides of my cheeks.
"Because Lydia Martin is not only beautiful, not only incredibly intelligent. She's immune." I snorted, 

"Immune to what? Good people?" Agnes slapped her hand over my mouth, the familiar feeling of my lips sealing shut, causing me to wrinkle my nose, as I struggled to get away.

"Immune to what?" Lydia asked, now completely ignoring my presence as I sighed.
"Oh, that's right. They haven't told you, have they? Bet you've felt like the last to know for a long time. Doesn't feel good, does it? You deserve to know everything. It's probably best if I just show you." Peter said, before my surroundings returned to black.

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"It's happening tonight," I whispered, licking my lips,