Hello again! I'm sorry this took so long to publish. I planned on having it up earlier tonight but I got caught up in homework and stuff so it got put off. On the bright side, I remembered about it. However, I went to publish it and realized I only had about 800 words typed up when the chapters are at least 1,000 words a piece. So I had to do some rapid last second writing.
-Recap-
"Stiles, remember when I said I don't have the urge to maim and kill?"
"Yeah."
"He does."
(3rd P.O.V.)
Scott and Stiles sit in Chemistry class, whispering as Mr. Harris writes on the board.
"Why would Derek and Lyrica choose Isaac?" Scott asks.
"Peter told me that if the bite doesn't turn you, it could kill you. Maybe teenagers have a better chance of surviving."
"But why would they risk their own kid's life like that? I mean, everyone can tell how much Lyrica loves Isaac. Why would she risk him dying just to be more powerful?"
"I don't know. Maybe Derek did it without telling Lyrica." Stiles shrugs.
"Wait, does being a teen mean that your dad can't hold him?"
"Well, not unless they have solid evidence. Or a witness. Wait." Stiles turns around to where Danny is sitting alone, taking notes. "Danny. Where's Jackson?"
"In the principal's office, talking to your dad." Danny replies.
"What? Why?" The spastic teen asks.
"Maybe because he lived across the street from Isaac's dad." At Danny's words, Stiles turns back to Scott.
"Witness." Scott nods.
"We gotta get to the principal's office."
"How?"
"Everyone please turn to page 73." Mr. Harris says, putting the chalk down. While his back is turned, a piece of wadded up paper goes flying and hits him in the back of the head. Students laugh and he turns around with a glare. "Who in the hell did that?"
Stiles and Scott point to each other.
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(Lyrica's P.O.V.)
The cops took Isaac to be held overnight, and I quickly get permission to leave work. I rush out to my car and throw my bag in the front seat, dialing Derek's number while I start the car and fasten my seat belt.
"What's going on?" Derek asks as soon as he answers. "I can feel your panic from here."
"The cops came and arrested Isaac. They said that his father is dead and he's a suspect." I quickly say. "I need you to get Scott and show him Isaac's old house. Give him some motivation to help us. And afterwards, I need you to come to the station and help me break Isaac out."
"Sometimes your scheming scares me, you know?"
"Good. That's how I know it's a good plan. Now hurry up. We don't have much time." I hang up the phone and speed to the station.
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I'm sitting in the police station next to the holding cell. Originally I wasn't allowed back with Isaac, but after some pleading and threatening, the sheriff allowed me to sit next to the cell. I watch Isaac as he anxiously paces the cell, growing more worried by the minute.
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Mama Hale
Fanfiction//PSA BEFORE YOU READ: This story was written when I was brand new to everything writing. For a much better everything, go read the rewritten version on my profile. Still written by me, just MUCH better in literally every way. If you still choose to...
