Chapter 19

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  • Dedicated to Jackson and the Kanima
                                    

Derek's P.O.V.

I started walking back to my house thinking about how weird Victor was. He didn't understand what it meant to be a werewolf, it was't all fun and games. Being an alpha ecsepically meant being brave and strong and fighting for what was right. He was just a stupid teenager like everyone else.

I saw my house and wasn't eager to get inside just to leave and go to a party. As soon as i opened the door to step in...

"Oh crap." I say aloud. I look down to see a dead women with green goop on her left arm.

"I thought we fixed Jackson." I mumbled.

I pull out my phone to call Scott.

"What's up?" he answered.

"Jackson is back." I replied sternly.

"Oh crap." he whispered.

"Exactly what I said." I laughed "I'll be there in ten." I got in my Camaro and drove away from the house. On the way to Austin's, I called the Sheriff.

"Hey Mr.Stilinski?" I asked.

"How can I help you Derek?' he said.

"Well I found a dead lady in my house that just so happened to be killed by a Kanima." I repied.

"Oh my gosh, I'll have the guys over there in a few to get rid of it and maybe they'll be able to find Jackson." He said quickly and hung up. By the time our conversation was over I had made it to Austin's house.

"Dang it, I was supposed to meet Victor. Oh well." I groaned.

I rang the door bell three times in a row and then some kid with spiky blonde hair and his girlfriend answered the door.

"What's up man?" He slurred out.

"Nothing." I said and shoved past him to find Scott.

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