Devious ⇰ TVD/TW/OUAT

Chapter 8

"good night
sleep tight
don't let the patriarchy
steal your basic human rights"

-unknown

Ever wasn't happy at the group when it came for them to properly apologise to the girl. Pan was in the corner talking to Deaton, Scott and Stiles. He clenched his fists every time one of the two teenagers spoke, ready to find out how fast the new werewolf species's heart beats when it's ripped out of their chests.

"Hi." Allison said standing next to the small white haired girl who gave her a glare. "I'm sorry about everything, we didn't what to do after Boyd knocked you out." She said trying to make the silent Ever speak.

Ever peered up slightly, her curiosity about  knowledge getting the best of her. "So what happened?" She asked softly.

"Well...Boyd was still sad about Erica's death... she was killed by the Alpha pack...so when he saw you run away, I think he just wanted to help and to prove that he is not completely hopeless." Allison rambled, happy that the small girl finally said something.

Pan turned around from the group and put a hand around Ever's back urging her to exit the building. "We're leaving." He whispered into her ear.

She turned around, before duitily following her brother outside. "Brother, please can we help them." She asked as they made their way to the car.

"Why do you want to help them?" He asked surprised turning around.

"It turns out everything that happened is because the so called Alpha pack keeps on killing everyone." She said taking Pan's hand in hers, "and we don't like people who kill without our permission."

Pan sighed, knowing that his sister was right. "Okay fine." He said "but you give me the name of the person that knocked you out." He added smirking at Evers fallen face.

"Deal." She said glumly as they shook hands.

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The two Mikaelson twins re entered the animal clinic as Stiles hanged up his phone and urged Deaton to go with him.

"I'm coming aswell." Ever said happily as she walked in to everyone's surprise.

"And I'm not letting her leave my sight." Pan grumbled in discontent.

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"Lydia." Stiles said as he ran over to the red headed girl who was quite dazed as she looked at her phone. Pan kept to himself for the journey and continued to do so as he lulled in the background, observing the messy area. However, the other twin decided unlike her brother to converse with the other group and provide her well cultured knowledge.

"Each grouping of three would have its own purpose, its own type of power." Deaton started as Stiles went through the draws and Lydia uploaded the file to Dropbox.

"I know them." Ever said sitting on top of one of the desks and smiling. "The Virgins, healers, philosophers,."

"You forgot warriors sister." Pan said getting up from his leaning position and pacing back and forth at the end of the room.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait." Stiles said stopping what he was doing while holding a piece of paper. "Warrior, could that also be like a soldier?" He asked looking up at Ever into her pale blue eyes and her looking into his chocolate brown ones.

Evers eyes flickered down after she felt her cheeks warming up. "Yep, Absolutely." She said smiling as it was Stiles's turn to look away.

"Kyle was in R.O.T.C. with Boyd." He said showing the special paper to everyone.

"Plot twist." Pan mutter so quite that only Ever could hear and she giggled.

"That's got to be it. That's the pattern. Where's Boyd?" Deaton asked Stiles as the teen took out his phone.

"He's probably home by now. I'm gonna try and get him on the phone."Stiles said as he turned around and put his phone to his ear. Lydia hummed as a dazed look graced her face.

"Lydia? Something wrong?" Deaton asked, concerned.

"No, it was I mean I just thought of someone else with a military connection." She rambled as Pan looked intriguingly in her direction.

Sorry about that filler chapter, can't wait for the next one where Ever and Stiles have a heart to heart.