HELL ☉ S. STILINSKI [ 3 ]

Seventeen ~ Normal

The lunar eclipse brought one of the biggest victories for team badass yet. Well, it was pack badass now since Scott was an alpha. Though, there was one last problem that they had to take care off. Not Jennifer, she was dead, not Kalia, she was dead, not Deucalion, he had fled. It was Brianna's problem.

It was her father.

A text had been sent by Brianna to the number Deucalion had given them in exchange for his life. The blonde waited at the loft, staring at the window instead of the door he would come through. While she waited she took deep breaths in hope to calm her nerves. Then the door opened.

Casually, Brianna turned around and hoisted herself so she could sit on Derek's desk. The blonde watched cautiously as he father walked furthers into the room. He gestured around the room, nodding as if he was giving Brianna the seal of approval. Except she didn't know why he would ever think she wanted his approval on anything.

"Nice place." He mused. "What would you like to talk about? I was very intrigued when you text me saying you'd like to talk."

Brianna shrugged, "Just wanted to talk. You know, father daughter. Warlock to warlock. Bastard to the girl who was dragged into his shit."

"That escalated quicker than I thought."

Brianna changed her eyes to her purple supernatural ones. A chuckle escaped her mouth as she saw her dad flinch and take a step back. She loved that she had that effect on him. But she wasn't going to hurt him, not unless he tried anything first. Instead she gestured to those eyes.

"You can't even deny that you dragged me in to your mess of a life. It is literally shown on me, inside of me." Brianna explained. "I guess you know why my eyes are purple."

"Red because you're pure, never took a life. Blue because you're still only young, under eighteen. Then black because of the darkness inside of you. All of them mixed together creates the colour of your eyes."

Brianna nodded, half to tell him he was correct and half to make them go back brown. "That darkness you talked about ... you know that you put that there, don't you?"

"Because I killed the council?"

"Because you killed innocent people!" She yelled, slamming her hands on the table that she'd been clutching. On cue from the table slamming, her friends came out from their hiding spots. Without saying anything, they all stood in a line behind Brianna's noticeably worried-for-his-life father. All of her friends were there - Stiles, Scott, Derek, Lydia, Allison, Isaac - and her father wouldn't stand a chance.

Luckily for him they didn't come there to fight. They came as a backup for Brianna, who stood up from her seat and walked around for a moment. The blonde recapped what her father had done. From the murder of people at the council that started it all to his most recent killings with the alpha pack. Before then her father had no clue she had been keeping track of every death he had caused.

Brianna clapped, "So, anything to say to yourself."

"What do you want me to do, Brianna?" Her father asked sarcastically. "Get on my hands and knees? Beg for my life because your forgiveness means everything to me?"

"No," Brianna laughed. "Mostly because I'm not delusional. That would never happen. But here is what is going to happen. I'm going to make you the same offer Talia Hale did when you first came to Beacon Hills, except I'm going to put a little twist on it."

"And what would that twist be?" He replied calmly.

"You think that I don't have it in me to kill you myself, right?" Brianna replied, stopping in front of him once again.