00008 ➳ Third-Wheeling

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Lyn Hall's POV - 12 / 06 / 2014  : B.H.H.S

"Well this isn't awkward at all?" I shrugged my head moving around awkwardly. "I'm refraining myself from stabbing myself repeatedly in the face with this imaginary blunt chain saw, or perhaps even ripping my own limbs from my body. But I'm a ghost. Yippy." I cheered sarcastically as Kate pulled her vacuum cleaner like lips from Derek's. "Jesus christ did you have to literally suck the life out of him." My limbs twitching as Kate's eyes met mine. 

"Shut up." I scoffed humoured, 

"Do you enjoy being a cradle snatcher you old hag?" I crossed my arms over my chest as I smirked.

"We get inside the vault. We get the Triskelion. And then everything goes back to normal." Kate whispered, ignoring me as she gently caressed Derek's adolescent face. 

"That's all you want?" Derek questioned as I guffawed loudly. Kate growled menacingly towards me as I raised my hands in mocking surrender. 

"Calm yah tits Kate." I murmured. 

Kate turned to Derek. "That's all we need. But right now we have to get inside that vault." 

"Over here." Derek muttered, leading us to the Beacon Hills High School's sign.

"Why would your family build a vault under a high school?" 

"Why would you kill his entire-" She immediately, without hesitation threw me at the sign. Groaning I hit the concrete, my hand grasping my stomach as I gritted my teeth, sucking in a deep long lasting breath as I winced. Derek looked at me apologetically, his eyes looked between Kate and I conflicted, before he helped me up.

"The vault was here first." His eyes locking on mine as he gave me a reassuring nod. As if to say, 'You were here first and I will stick by you.' Derek activated the stair case that led into an underground storage room. Kate trailed behind us as I used the darkness to my advantage. 

I grabbed my phone texting rapidly, 'Scotty. She-devil, Tween-D, and your's truly are having a great learning experience at school. Care to join?' Kate eyed me, as I quickly transitioned my phone so that a light now shone. 

"You didn't text cute Scotty-brown-eyes did you?" I pretended to ponder the thought as I rubbed my chin. 

"Quite possibly yes?" She growled and quickly hurried toward where Derek stood. 

"Where is it, find it now." She growled as Derek searched through a dust coated box. He handed Kate a circular object as I watched curiously from the staircase. 

"This is it? You're sure?" Kate questioned as she ran her thumb across the thin disk.

"Yeah." Derek mumbled as his eyes met mine.

"It doesn't look like much." Kate remarked as I to had noticed that. 

"That's 'cause it isn't. Quite the elaborate scheme you have here, Kate. Two countries, Aztec temples, Derek returned to a teenager. One that trusted you. One that loved you. All this complication just to gain access to our vault. Just to get your hands on that little piece of junk." Peter spoke taunt clear in his voice as he stood besides me. "Turn it over. Go ahead." His eyes gleaming with humour as he watched Kate's eyes search the back of the disk. "There's a scrape on the back where it used to say 'Made in China." I laughed at her face, as shock and disbelief swarmed her features. 

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