Chapter Twenty-Five

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Chapter Twenty-Five

 

~Raven’s POV~

I froze as he pressed it closer to my cheek, “Now, what are we going to do with you, my dear Destinata?” Gerard asked with a smirk.

“Y-You wouldn’t do anything to me in public.” I said in disbelief as small beads of blood appeared on my cheek.

“Oh, quite the contrary, you’ll find that I am willing to do many things. Tracks can be covered and getting rid of you has now become a top priority.”

I glared at him, “So what? You’re just going to kill me at school?”

At that he chuckled, “Oh no, not here, not now, but soon.” My eyes widened, “Yes soon you will be joining your abomination of a mother.”

“What are you talking about?” I snapped, “You’re acting as though she wasn’t human.”

He gave an evil grin, “She wasn’t.”

“W-What? If she wasn’t human then what was she?”

“That’s another story for another time.” Gerard said as he dug the knife a little deeper, “Now what do you say we have a little fu-” He was cut off by me waving my hand. The knife flew across the room as his window flew open.

I pushed him away and jumped out of my seat. “You really need to be prepared for that one. That’s twice now.” I muttered before jumping out the window and turning into a raven. I heard him swear as I flew towards the back of the campus. I landed on the roof and changed back. Using my speed I jumped down and blended with the crowd before heading for my locker. From there I could hear a rather amusing conversation between Scott and Stiles.

“I’m so sorry about the other day, I’m trying.” Stiles said, sounding rather miserable. “We’ll get through this. I know because I love you.” I let out a soft snort at that and kept listening. “I love you more than- Oh my god, I can’t… You and Allison have got to find a better way to communicate.”

“Oh, come on. You’re the only one that we can trust.” Scott said, sounding slightly frustrated. “Is she coming to the game?”

“Yes, okay? Message complete.” Stiles sighed, “Now tell me-“

I chose this moment to walk over; I figured they had a right to know what I had figured out. “Hello boys.”

Scott looked up with a wary expression and Stiles jumped with a soft squeak. There was an awkward silence before Scott said, “Is there a reason you’re talking to us? I mean, one minute you hate us and the next you’re helping. I don’t get it.”

I rolled my eyes and sat down next to them, “I don’t hate you guys, I just stick with the side that is doing what I think is right, but I figure you guys could need some help.”

Stiles raised an eyebrow, “You know something?”

I raised a hand to silence him and I turned to Scott, “How the hell does your boss know so much?”

He blinked in shock, “How-“

“Not important,” I muttered, “Anyways, this thing you’re looking for? Deaton said that the Argents will have a book. It’ll be in it and there should be information on me as well.”

Stiles’ eyes lit up, “He probably means a bestiary.”

I nodded in agreement, but Scott had a stupid grin on his face, “I-I think you mean bestiality.”

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