The Siren / Teen Wolf Season 3A-3B

0.2 - Abismel

That's how Addylin felt. She felt abismel. California? The young girl knew she had crossed a border , but it was the wrong one. Addylin had meant to run west , toward her distant cousins from where she could seek refuge. And yet she found herself in the big OC.

Shit.

It was at this point in time that Melissa came back into her room with a Sheriff and Deputy behind her.

Stilinski and Parrish.

What kind of surname is Stilinski?

Addylin was about to ask , when said Sheriff came over to her bed , and gestured to the hospital seat next to her. She scoffed and nodded , folding her arms abruptly across her chest. Great , now she had to deal with the Police Department.

"Can you tell me your name?"

His voice was gentle , though slightly grating due to his age , and with brown hair spritzed with grey , she assumed he had been in the force a while.

"Addylin Smith."

The 'Smith' was the cover she had been given by her Alpha , Hicks , should anything happen to her. She'd had a forged passport and birth certificate that stated she was 18. All checked out with the cops when she handed them over , concealed in the backpack she had hastily packed.

"Alright Addylin , do you remember where you came from?"

"Nevada."

"Is there any way to contact parents , relatives?"

Addylin's normally stoic statute froze , anxiety kicking in. No one had discussed her parents death with her since Hicks - the only person she felt she could talk to - and she liked to keep it that way.

"Addylin? Are you alright?"

A light cough spread through her chest and she expelled it before inhaling softly , and loosened her tense body.

"Ugh , no. My parents died when I was little. My foster career is a nan named Hick Bridgeford. He's the one you want to speak to."

Her voice remained fairly impassive and steady , though her fumbling hands said otherwise and she clamped them together in front of her to stop the shaking. Stilinski gave her a half-hearted smile before continuing.

''And where can I find this , Hick Bridgeford?''

And once again Addylin found that her voice was lost to her , unsure and unable to tell the Sherriff of his location. But before he could speak again , the door to her room was burst open and in stumbled three de-sheveled teenagers - two boys and a girl.

The 1st boy had tousled brown hair that stuck in many directions and deep chocolate eyes that reminded Addylin of hazelnuts. The 2nd had similar hair and features, though he seemed more refined and older with slightly shorter hair. The girl was beautiful - with a mass of wild strawberry blonde hair and rich emerald eyes.

The 'hazelnut' glanced at Addylin before cocking his head to the side and glancing at the Sheriff in a curious manner.

'Dad, who is this?'

It was at this moment that the Sheriff intervened, pinching the bridge of his nose before moving to Hazelnut and grabbing his shirt collar.

'For god's sake Stiles , how many times do I have to tell you to stay your ass at home!'

Hazelnut - or Stiles - smiled weakly before making wide and exaggerating movements with his hands.

'What the hell is a Stiles?'

The ginger elated a sharp laugh , before folding her arms across her chest and shooting a smirking in Addylin's direction.

'See? Exactly what I said.'

Stiles mock smiled before turning to the other boy and made small , suspicious gestures which caused the boy to cough and address the Sheriff.

'Uh Sheriff , if Stiles, Lydia and I could talk to you...like right now.'

Parrish and Addylin furrowed their brows in confusion , and surprisingly glanced at each other before Stilinski sighed heavily and dragged Stiles out of the room , closely followed by his friends and Melissa. Addylin turned to Parrish , features contorting into that of confusion before speaking.

'So...uh...how'd you join the force?!'

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