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🌱 DANIEL ISLEY🌱
BEACON CAFE

I run into the coffee shop late at night to see Stiles there and see him stand up quickly and he hugs me. "Where have you been?" Stiles asks me as we haven't seen each other since Killer Frost attacked me earlier today. I am sure he's going to be coming back for me.

"Hiding." I say and he nods. I have a gun loaded in the back of my jeans stuffed in and I'm not afraid to pull it out to hurt Killer Frost. There's a weird connection between Stiles and this Frost person that he has no told me. I've overheard his conversations about a Chris, an ill. It still isn't an excuse to kill Deaton, neither kill the innocent people he has gone after.

I look around me being paranoid as I'm scared that this white witch is going to appear out of nowhere. I clench my jaw angrily as he killed Deaton and I will make sure I avenge him.

"What are we going to do Stiles?" I ask him wanting to be sure of what'll happen and knowing if somehow there is a way for me to sneak in a shot at this asshole and get rid of him finally.

"I don't know yet." He says hiding something, and I can tell.

"Stop hiding it from me." I snap at him as it extremely bothers me. A year ago I was studying plants and creating new formulas to boost growth and protect plants from the effects of pollution and finding new ways to regrow forest and now, now I'm running from a pale ice demon. "Who is this Killer Frost? and why do you favor for his life so much?" I ask him and he looks away scratching his chin nervously.

Stiles sighs and looks at me holding his hands together. "... Because he was my friend." He says sadly and disappointed and I lower my eyebrows confused. Stiles never brought up somebody else in the pack? It was always who they had now and that left. He never mentioned a Chris neither a Killer Frost.

"Why have you been hiding him from me?" I ask him angrily connecting the dots that maybe something terrible happened. Stiles never opens up about what he has been through, he'll tell me vague things but nothing important that makes me completely know about him.

"Because we did this to him... We turned him into Killer Frost." Stiles says and things are still confusing to me.

"Who was he before Killer Frost?" I ask him wanting to know more knowing that maybe I should have some sympathy. Killers just don't kill, I've learned that from my father due to him being a cop. They have motivation, anger issues, daddy issues, you name it. Finding his motive can maybe help me understand Killer Frost more and find a solution to put him down and throw him into a hole in Eichen.

"He was my boyfriend. Chris Snow." He says pretending to smile lightly but I've seen that sad smile too many times. "Chris and I grew up together with Scott and Lydia. We were friends, inseparable at times. When Scott got his werewolf abilities, at the time Lydia and Chris were the worlds' best friends. They were always there for each other when they needed each other in Freshman year. Of course, you know the story of Peter and Lydia's bite that turned her into a Banshee. From that night on, Chris and I did everything to help Lydia and we became close and over time he joined the pack. He helped Deaton in anyway he could using his biochemist brain to heal Scott and keep him healthy. I always loved Chris, more than anyone I ever loved in the pack. Years later he would find himself getting into trouble with the pack but always staying by our side to fight and to help. During the darkest time in the pack's year, he met a guy named Ethan, the one that was with him the night Killer Frost appeared in the Gardens. They loved each other so much, that I even wished the best for them. They always deserved the best and I feel like I took that away." Stiles says as I listen to the story of Killer Frost's origin.

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