third person point of view:
Derek had just finished chaining Isaac back to the train car, telling Isaac how he found himself an anchor. But unlike Derek's, Isaac's was not anger. It was his father; because despite being an asshole who locked him in a freezer, he didn't always. And at the end of the day, he was still his father. Hearing Isaac find an anchor in his father, not completely anger.. It got Derek thinking.
Derek sighed, taking out his phone to text Scott on how they were doing tonight. But as he was texting on his phone, he heard someone calling his name.
"Derek.."
Derek put his phone back in his pocket, exiting the train car to see Sara coming towards him. Derek noticed her eyes red, cheeks stained with tears. She looked upset, completely unhinged like she had seen a ghost. Derek looked at her confused, asking what was wrong.
"I'm sorry.." Sara cried, slowly shaking her head as Derek stared at her confused. Derek heard someone from behind him, turning to see Lydia standing there with a blank look on her face as she blew purple dust, wolfs bane, in his face. Derek coughed, trying to get away. He turned to face Sara, going to question her when he was suddenly hit across the face with a pipe that was laying on the floor.
Derek fell to the floor, slowly blacking out. The last thing he saw was Lydia walking up to Sara, mentioning how they needed to hurry if the plan was going to work. Sara questioned if this was the right thing but Lydia said she knows what will happen if they don't obey. Derek tried telling them to stop but closed his eyes as they went to carry him away.
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Derek slowly opened his eyes, they still felt heavy as he noticed where they had dragged him to. He looked around, seeing that Sara and Lydia were dragging him through the woods and into his old house. Derek, still weak from whatever they blew in his face, probably wolfs bane, tried fighting them but it didn't matter.
"S-stop..You don't know what you're doing." Derek groaned. Lydia went to set up the mirrors while Sara dragged Derek's body more towards the hole in the floor boards. And Derek immediately knew what they were doing. "Stop-..Sara, stop this." Derek tried telling her but she just ignored him.
"I can't-..It's the only way to ensure everyone will be safe. My dad, Stiles-..everyone." Sara cried, forcefully grabbing Derek's arm as she moved it towards where Peter's deceased body was. "Forgive me.." Sara said as she placed Derek's arm in Peter's deceased one. "Do it now." Sara said to Lydia, who moved the last of the mirrors so they were reflecting the moonlight perfectly onto Peter's deceased body.
Derek yelled in pain, letting out sharp breaths as Peter's body broke out from the floor. "Sara!" Derek yelled, grabbing her arm and pulling her towards him and away from Peter. Sara suddenly snapped back into her senses, shaking her head as she looked all around her. She turned, seeing Derek on the floor in pain as blood was seeping from his arm. Sara crawled over to Derek, holding him close and trying to drag him away while all of them watched as Peter quite literally.. rose from the grave.
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Start of Time » Stiles Stilinski
Fanfiction❝ Maybe we could be the start of something Be together at the start of time ❞ Sara Sandoval and Stiles Stilinski; they are the perfect combination. They've been best friends forever and after years of side by side, they have finally confessed their...