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"Why isn't she waking up ?" Stiles asks Deaton, when they look at the girl on the table. "She hasn't returned to normal either, she's completely dry." Allison says looking at the girl who shouldn't be real. A creature only told about in folklore and fairytales.
"I have an idea, but it might not work." Deaton says walking over to the cabinet taking out a syringe and small glass bottle. "What are you doing?" Stiles asks
"I'm going to give her adrenaline, it might not even work." Deaton says taking out the right dosage from the bottle. Walking back up silently next to the girl he finds a vein inserting it into her blood stream. "All we can do is wait." Deaton says stepping back from the girl, throwing the used syringe in the hazardous waste bin. Surrounding the girl they peer down at her, watching Stiles creeps closer to her face before her eyes open. Jumping back he runs into a metal table behind him knocking over objects here and there. "What happened?" "Who am I ?" "Who are you people ?" The confused girl asks looking down at herself. "What am I !?" She shouts her voice drawing in Scott and Deaton. "Stop talking Victoria !" Stiles shouts covering her mouth with his hand. "Your name is Victoria, okay ?" Stiles says when she nods behind his hand. "Who are you ?" She whispers to him when he gives her a look. "It's Stiles, Stiles Stilinksi." He says. "What the heck is a Stiles ?" She questions to herself causing Allison to laugh from the background. "I'm going to let that one go because you don't remember me, but hopefully you will."
"We need to get you home, but first we have to get your legs back." Stiles says when he grasps her hand putting it into a fist and pointing it at her tail. Smoke emits from the tail and her eyes widen. "What the hell !?" She mutters when the smoke clears and she's back in the dress from last night. "Why am I in a dress ?" She asks no one in particular when she stands up. Falling back into the table when she couldn't grasp her footing. Stiles helps her stand again and she looks at him. "Stiles?" She whispers touching his cheeks with her hands softly. "I remember you." She whispers before pulling him into a hug. "I'm so sorry." She says hugging him close and all he can do is hug her back burying his face in her neck. "Come on let's get you home." He whispers helping her walk out to his Jeep.
Driving in Silence Victoria looks at Stiles then back at the road. "How can I only remember you and no one else ?" She asks him when he glances at her. "That I'm not sure about, but I have a lot to tell you." He asks pulling into her aunts apartment complex. Parking he looks at her then turns reaching in the back and handing her a bag with his clothes. "It's a change of clothes for you." He says when she nods grabbing it lightly before they get out of the Jeep. Following after Stiles she looks around before taking his hand in hers walking close to him almost hugging him when they walk up to the door. Stiles knocks and waits patiently as the door opens. When it does Victoria buries her head into the center of his back hiding from the person answering the door. "Stiles, What are you doing here ?" The person asks when Victoria glances out behind his shoulder, seeing a woman at the door. "Victoria ?" The woman questions when Victoria tentatively steps out from behind stiles playing with her tattered dress nervously. "It's really you ?" The woman whispers pulling Victoria in for a hug, looking back at Stiles who nods his head she follows the woman inside, taking Stiles hand as she does. Stiles following after the the girl looks around the apartment before sitting himself down on the couch. The girl still standing goes to unzip her dress from the back but, it's out of reach. Stiles stands and looks for Victoria's aunt but she's no where to be seen. Slowly he takes the zipper and pulls it down her back seeing the faint scars from the razor wire whip.
His fingers lightly trace them and Victoria's eyes shut when goose bumps litter her skin. Stepping back from her Stiles swallows harshly before turning his back as she slips out of the dress putting on his sweatpants and beacon hills lacrosse t-shirt. Turning back Victoria hugs stiles around the waist as he turns pulling her in. "What happened to me ?" She whispers when Victoria's aunt walks back in but stops looking between the two with a smile on her face before walking back to her room.
"You were in a coma, then you, succumbed to your wounds from the torture of a boy named Toby, then you came back alive afterwards, being controlled by the Alpha, Peter Hale to be exact, you've been missing for five weeks, I only saw you again last night, when Peter bit Lydia." Stiles finishes and Victoria sits down on the couch. "Did I hurt you ?" Victoria questions next grabbing Stiles hands pulling him to sit down beside her. "No, uh, well a little bit, but I'm fine." He says stuttering a bit. Touching his neck she sees the bruises and looks up to him. "Did I ?" She questions again. "No ! No I'm okay I promise." Stiles says standing back up looking down at her. "I could've killed you." Victoria tried to stop the tears from falling but they don't, cascading in a silvery trail down her cheeks and down her neck. "No don't cry please." Stiles says whipping away her tears and looking down at her. "Kiss me." She whispers and he looks at her before slowly letting his lips fall onto hers.
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Thought I end it there—- there will be one last part to this then season 2 begins.
I'm not trying to rush it I promise just this last part because I have so much in store for season 2
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Mermaid in Beacon Hills
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