Omega pt.2

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ARIADNE'S POV

I was just happy, my childhood best friend, before I moved is here. After getting out of the office we were walking around the school. " I must say you grew up gorgeous" Aries said. I smiled, he was always trying to flirt with me when I was younger. " Well you grew up handsome, but you probably already knew that" I said giving him a playful shove. We were getting stares from everybody as we walked down the halls, I guess people take an interest in good looking people.

" I did know that but I came here to help" he said turning the conversation serious. I gave him a look of confusion. " I heard about what happened with the alpha, plus my dad is helping your dad so I decided I should help you guys" he said, explaining why he's here. " Well maybe we could use your help. You look a little scrawny, did you stop training?" I joked, pointing at his muscles. He scoffed, " oh please, you know I was always the better fighter" he said. I nodded, " that may be true, when we were younger. It's been years since you seen me. I can most definitely beat you" I said nodding. He laughed and continued walking down the hall.



3rd PERSON POV

Scott was catching Stiles up on what he talked about with Allison. " So me, you, and the twins are gonna go to Kate's funeral, to support Allison" he said, plus it would be a good idea to see who comes the funeral. " Yea, we just gotta find the twins" Stiles said nodding. Right on cue, Ariadne comes down the hall, but she's not alone. She was walking with a blonde haired boy, she was laughing at what he said. " Who's that?" Stiles asked. Scott shook his head, he decided to listen in on the conversation, " so you're definitely coming over after school right?" Scott heard her say. " Whoever it is, he's coming over to their place after school" Scott said, and you could hear the jealousy in his voice. Stiles decided it was a good time to call her over. She heard her name being called and seen Stiles flopping his arms around.

" What's up?" She asked walking over, Aries right behind her. Stiles looked at him weirdly, he didn't like him one bit. " Oh we're gonna go to the funeral later to keep an eye on the Argents" Scott said, eyeing the blonde haired boy suspiciously. Aries started back at him, he knew all about the McCall boy. " Yea we're gonna need you and Oceanus skills" Stiles said, he planned on going after Lydia after the funeral. " Is it cool if Aries can come? Oh by the way that's Scott and that's Stiles" she said pointing at who's who. " Uh, Aria this is kind of a super important kinda thing" Stiles trying to get Ariadne to catch the supernatural drift of the conversation. Apparently she did, " oh it's ok Aries knows about the supernatural" she said pointing behind her to Aries. " How, did you tell him?" Scott asked, he still didn't like him. She laughed, " no he's like Ocean and I, a shadow hunter. So he's coming, he needs to be more involved in the group" And with that she dragged him away from the boys.

" I don't like him" Stiles said as he watched them walk away. Scott nodded, " Yea he just comes out of nowhere. It can't be a coincidence" he said.




ARIADNE'S POV

It was after school, Aries and I waiting for the boys to come and pick us up. " So remind me again why I couldn't tell Ocean your here?" I asked, curiously. He smiled, " because I wanted us to be by ourselves and have a nice reunion" he said standing, offering his hand out to me. I looked at him weirdly but took his hand anyways. " What're we doing?" I asked standing up. He shook off his jacket and tossed it on the couch. " Do you have any staffs?" He asked, not answering my question.

" Yea there in the closet, why?" I asked, pointing towards the closet. He walked over and grabbed two. " You said you were better at fighting then me. So prove it" he said, holding a staff in my direction. " Thanks but I have my own" I said letting my whipping my bracelet into a staff, at the bottom a snakes head being there. We moved everything out of the way giving us enough room to spar.


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