Chapter 11: Twilight theories

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I closed the backdoor and checked if it was shut three times while Kira sat down casually on the couch.

"Aren't you supposed to help them?" I asked her kind of annoyed. She looked up surprised, like she was stuck in her own mind.

"I'm supposed to keep you safe." She said and took off her belt.

"But what about Scott? Do you want him to get hurt?" I asked again. She sighed and looked at the door.

"Scott's a true alpha. He can protect himself." She stated. I sat down across from her and looked at the TV. The episode of Modern Family had ended and was now showing an episode of South Park that I had seen a million times before. I could basically say along all the lines in my head. It only took five minutes for the door to swing open. Kira and I were both already up on our feet but could relax when we saw that it was Scott, Derek and Peter, who carried in Isaac.

"What happened?" Kira asked before I could.

"He got away." Peter said and laid down Isaac on the couch. He had cut over his cheek and three deep ones on his chest. I heard that werewolves heal fast. But Isaac didn't look like he was healing at all.

"Do we get Deaton?" Scott asked Derek. He shook his head.

"He'll heal." He stated and inspected the deep cuts. "We need to get Rosemary out of here." 

"Where to?" Peter asked. 

"Derek's loft." Scott answered first. "It's the safest place, Peter and Derek will look over you."

"Wow, I'm not going to babysit her all day long." Peter whined and looked at me. "No offense."  

"I know who it is." I whispered and coughed a few times to get my voice back to normal. "He used to teach me geography like six years ago back in Alabama." 

"You sure?" Scott asked me. I nodded.

"He killed my family." I stated, it wasn't a surprise to anyone. They all heard it. It felt strangely comforting knowing who did it and why. I mean he's still an absolute psycho but now at least we know who we're looking for.  Snoring came from the couch, Isaac had fallen asleep like a baby. 

"Go, I'll keep Isaac company." Kira said to Scott and gave him a small peck on the lips. He smiled back at her and walked out of the house together with me Derek and Peter. It looked like I was some sort of celebrity with my three bodyguards.  Luckily enough as we walked out Stiles pulled up. 

"Did I miss it?" He asked as he opened the door for us. Scott nodded and sat down next to me in the backseat. 

"I'll meet you guys there." Peter said all of the sudden and ran the opposite direction of us. Derek cursed under his breath and sat down on the passengers seat and shut the door. I could tell both Derek and Scott were getting kind of nervous. Stiles however kept on looking at Scott with a wondering look.

"What happened?" He asked again. 

"Drive." Derek growled and looked at the direction Peter ran off to. Stiles mumbled something that sounded like 'sour wolf' and drove off into the other direction. Both Derek and Scott kept on looking all around the car while Stiles raced through the streets. My guilt however was starting to eat me alive.

If it wasn't for me, my family would have still been alive.

If it wasn't for me, Isaac would not have been injured.

If it wasn't for me, all of Scott's friends would be able to spend Friday night having fun, not babysitting me. 

"Scott?" I asked. "Is Isaac gonna be okay?" 

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