The events that happened with Jackson and Gerard had gone, and everything worked out as planned. Scott and his friends could now live a normal mortal life, without the supernatural world getting in their way.
But all things must come to an end...
S...
I jolt awake, taking in the fresh air that's around me. The sky was still dark, meaning I haven't been out that long. I pushed myself from the floor, as my neck aches. But as I took in my surroundings, I was still on the hospital roof, but I was moved to the side, and out of the way of praying eyes. The roof top was warily quite, meaning that something happened. Melissa wasn't here, and I failed in keeping her safe...
My stomach growls at me, as I was hungry and there was only one thing I could actually fill me up... Blood from a blood-bag. But I wasn't going to sleep until I find Melissa and the Sheriff, because my friends shouldn't loose their parents, not yet...
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After I had fed from a blood bag, I had a few hours sleep. Stiles had filled me in on the news about Scott. He joined Deucalion to help find Jennifer and his Mother, but I understood why he did it and they expressed the worry for me as they couldn't find me in the hospital, they thought Jennifer took me, but I covered up the truth about getting my neck snapped... But this didn't distract me from my plan to dig around in my books to find anyway to find Melissa and Stiles's Dad and how to stop Jennifer from doing this all. I had looked through Grimoires, old books about rituals that specialised in Human scarifies, but there was nothing that would help us right now...
I threw the current book I was reading across the room, as I let out an angry scream. As I feel so hopeless and so on edge right now. Suddenly, my phone beeps, as I vamp-sped into the kitchen, as it lays on the counter. I held it to my view to see a text of Lydia, stating that Allison's father was just taken by Jennifer. I sigh deeply, as I lowered the phone from my eye sight. Taking Allison's Father, Scott's Mother, and Stiles's Dad, there must be a connection why she took them, or just to take them for the fun. To make them the last sacrifice.
My eyes wondered to the fridge where my blood-bags lay, a idea came to mind as I pondered it. If their parents are in a collective place, I could use a locator spell on using children blood. The spell will be magnified as they are all together... I smiled to myself, as hope wasn't lost and there is a high chance this could work.
I vamp-sped upstairs into my bedroom, and changed into some more comfortable clothing. After that, I grabbed a plain black duffel bag and vamp-sped downstairs and started putting a handful of candles inside, then my massive Grimoire, and some other bits that I needed for a locator spell. Couldn't forget my phone though... If the spell didn't work, I wouldn't know what to do for three of my friends. But I couldn't think of that right now, I was holding onto hope. Hope that this was going to go as planned. Hope that was keeping me up functioning right now...
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I had finished packing what I needed, I also had packed a few blood-bags just in case. When that, I slummed the duffel bag over my shoulder and headed for the door. I exited the house, as I went over to my car and entering, putting the bag on the passenger side. Just then, my phone began to ring, meaning someone was calling me. I pulled the phone out from my black leather jacket, to see 'Deaton' on the call screen. I swipe it across to answer and put the phone to my ear.
