The school decided to hold a memorial for everyone who died, whether a sacrifice or a murder — technically they are the same thing — and the band and orchestra are working together for tonight. Bonnie would've came, but she's with her mom and dealing with that. Caroline has been trying to help, but Abby isn't cut out to be anything other than a witch. Elena tried to see her, but Bonnie isn't happy. If she didn't help Esther than this wouldn't have happened in the first place. Allison decided not to go to school so Scott sent Issac to make sure she is okay.
I'm trying to keep the peace between everyone, but it's only the blame game going on. We still don't know who the darach is. Deucalion has great plans for god knows what. He had Kali, not only impale Derek, in front of his sister, Cora, in order to get him to join the alpha pack, then she forced Derek to kill Boyd, his beta. She's a true monster and it's disgusting.
"So I did some research, well more for Bonnie," Caroline came in all chipper to Alaric's class.
"About?" I asked.
"The lunar eclipse," Caroline said, "There's good news and bad news,"
"And that is?" I asked.
"Well, since its a celestial event, the power of the witches will be stronger than normal, so expect a lot of supernatural activity," Caroline said, "Bad news, any and all werewolves won't have any power, no super strength, speed, hearing, and you get the point,"
"Yes!" I exclaimed, "That will be the highlight of my life,"
"Only for fifteen minutes," Caroline said.
"Enough time to go and get a drink from the grill" I laughed.
Hearing about me losing powers, it's like can we always have a lunar eclipse because I hate this life and it will be the best time I can ever have. I kept dwelling on my newfound information, only to find Scott following one of the twins with Stiles. I tried to stop him, but he's trying see if he would know any emissaries who would've went dark, being one of our killers in town.
"Why are you even talking to me?" Ethan asked, "I helped kill your friend, how do you know I'm not gonna kill another one?"
"Is he looking at me? Are you threatening me?" Stiles said, "You know what I'm going to do? I'm gonna break off an extra large branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfsbane, roll it in mistletoe and show it up your freaking—"
"Whoa! Whoa... Stiles. It's okay," Scott stated, cutting Stiles off. Honestly I don't know why he would do that, I would've loved to see what Ethan would do about the threat. He's a powerful alpha who can turn into a bigger alpha when combined with his twin alpha brother. It's so funny, but at the same time, I feel like I don't hate Ethan like I hate Aiden. I know Ethan wants to be normal, and I realized that more when he had told about how he became an alpha. It's sad, but I also feel like his brother is trying too hard to make it seem like they belong. They are brothers, as long as they have each other they don't have to prove to anyone of who they are.
Ethan stopped explaining something when he got a pain in his chest. We freaked out, only to find Aiden hitting Cora in the head with a weight. I ran to Cora, along with Stiles as Ethan and Scott ran to stop Aiden. Ethan warned Aiden not to do anything to her since Kali gave Derek until the next full moon, and that him and Cora were off limits. We needed a new plan of action now. We have to find this emissary. Stiles opted to take Cora home, and Scott went to talk to Marin, Deucalion's emissary. I didn't know what to do so I just went to class. Elena is extremely upset, and I know she could use someone right now.
"Are you going to go to the memorial tonight?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure that my parents were on the council, so I need to show respect, also some of the victims went to school with us, It's really sad," Elena said.
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Mystic Hills || TVD/TW Crossover AU
FanfictionWhen everything seems to finally be settling back in, besides Elena's boyfriend, Stefan, who's off with Klaus. Valerie, the older sister of werewolf Scott McCall, falls into a war between Derek Hale, an alpha werewolf, and Damon Salvatore, a 150 yea...