**COMPLETED***
Coming back to Beacon Hills with her brother, Blake Hale obviously knew they came back for a reason. But she wasn't exactly prepared to come for one reason, and stay for another. She wasn't prepared to go back to school, or to make fr...
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Chapter Eleven 🐺 Formality 🐺
"Call it again." Scott said as he threw stuff all around his room trying to find his phone. Stiles was sitting on Scott's desk chair while Blake was slightly sitting upside down on Scott's bed, throwing a small ball up and down. "It's not here." Blake said and Stiles nodded in agreement, "So you lost your phone. Get a new one." Stiles said.
"I can't afford a new one. And I can't do this alone. We have to find Derek." Scott stressed, still moving stuff around. "Okay, A, you're not alone. You have Blake and I. And B, didn't you tell me Derek walked right into gunfire? He sounds pretty dead." Stiles asked and Blake looked at him with a slight glare.
"He's not dead, I would feel it. Argent's plan was use him to get the Alpha. They won't kill him." Blake said, "All right, so then, just let them do what they're planning, you know? They use Derek to find Peter, problem solved." Stiles said making Blake give him a look.
Not if Peter's going after Allison to find Derek! I can't protect her on my own, which means we either find Derek first- Just-just help me!" Scott stressed and Stiles sighed and started helping him look around. "You know, you probably lost it when you two were fighting. You remember that? When he was trying to kill you? After you interrupted him trying to kill Jackson? Are you starting to see a pattern of violent behavior, here?"
"He wasn't going to kill anyone. And I'm not letting him die." Scott said and Stiles sat back down. "Could you at least think about letting him die? For me?" Stiles said, only to get a ball thrown at his head. "Melissa may have custody of me, but Derek is still my brother." Blake said.
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"So uh- are you going to the formal?" Stiles asked as he and Blake walked into the school. "Yeah, Lydia's forcing me to go. I her words I need to have some fun." Blake sighed, there were other things she'd rather do than go to a highschool dance. Especially with everything going on.
