SIRENS • STILES STILINSKI / BOYXBOY

8

HILTON HOTEL; 1:00 PM
Cy

I walk into the suite as I hear constant giggling and moaning of multiple women from Peter's room. Derek and Scott await for me in the living room and I open the door walking in as I see Peter fully naked enjoying the presence of the 3 naked women. Peter does not notice me and I lock the door behind me as I walk in. I continue to walk behind them, taking my siren antique blade out of my blazer enjoying the thought of them running around. The idea of blood.

I sneak behind one of the women and slice her throat and the blood spills out all over Peter. The women notice me and they both run off the bed as their first instinct. "What the fuck!" One of the women screams as she looks at me and I can smell the fear on her, not only that but the richness of her blood. She's edible, but it's more fun to watch them die.

I throw my blade at her shoulder and dash towards her grabbing on to her. I take my blade out and slit her throat with it and she spills all over the carpet. I lick the blood off the blade as I feel stronger and almost forget about the last woman. The last woman runs towards the door attempting to open it and she struggles to open it.

I walk towards her and she backs away from the door putting herself in the corner like an idiot. "Please, please don't kill me!" She begs as she cries and pants heavily and she grabs on to my pants. I stare down at her coldly wanting her to suffer. "Please!" She screams and I chuckle as I watch her beg for mercy. The same mercy that my brothers and sisters begged for when their kind massacred them.

I bring my hand towards her cheek and I begin to sing to her and she's immediately hypnotized. My eyes light up a bright blue as I continue singing in her mind and I hand her my blade. She looks at it already knowing what to do with it and I walk around her watching her. She takes the blade in her hand and she walks towards Peter.

Peter watches me as he's soaked in blood and the woman stands over him on his bed. She presses the blade over her neck and Peter watches closely. Peter gets a signal of what I'm already going to do and Peter quickly grabs her and snaps her neck before she can do anything else. The woman's body falls and my blade falls on the bed by Peter's lap.

Peter gets up furiously and looks at the dead women scattered through the room. "You seriously have issues!" He says with full rage and walks towards me. He growls lowly and I look at him not fearing him as I've killed plenty of his kind before. I won't hesitate to do the same, but I must resist the urge to get what I want from him. He has something I want and if I do his pathetic biddings I can manipulate him to get it for me.

The Hale vault has ancient relics from many tribes and paranormal beings like the Amazons, Spartans, Vampires, Zombies and the Greek Gods. Most of all, relics from Sirens before we were murdered. There's a relic that I want that is hidden in the vault, and The Hale vault is only accessible by Hales. This means I have to play nice until I find out where the vault is.

I stare at him and he stinks of rage and he looks directly back into my eyes. He is scared of me. No. Intimidated. As I stare at him I begin to realize something. I search through his memory as he's been distracted from hiding his mind from me. Where is the Hale Vault? I dig through his memories trying to find anything of a vault but he doesn't even know where it is.

"Malia Hale is dead." I say as in a serious tone and leave his mind alone. I stop playing games and his mind closes up as he didn't notice me there. I walk out of the room and Peter follows from behind.

"Where's Theo?" He asks as I walk through the hallway ignoring him. Peter follows from behind and I continue walking to towards the bathroom, where I've commanded Derek to tie Scott down in a bath tub.