1.10 let the currents guide you

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ISABELLA GOT OUT of her car approaching the crime scene surrounded by people and police cars, she pulled her jacket closer to her seeing the victim wearing a white lab gown— assuming he was a doctor

as she walked closer she saw chris argent standing behind all the people, she stood beside him crossing her arms over her chest "do you know what happened?"

the argent hunter looked surprised by the teenager but shook his head "i arrived here like this"

"do you think it's another one? another sacrifice i mean" she asked observing the body

"i'm not sure, but whatever it is i know thry had something to do with it" he spoke as his eyes travelled to sidr where deucalion and ethan stood— ethan whispering something to his leader

the calavera girl sighed before walking away, chris following her steps "what are you doing out this late isabella?"

"as far as i'm concerned you're not my dad, i don't have to ask you for permission" she huffed turning to him as she reached her car

"and where is your dad?"

she shrugged "i don't know... he hasn't really updated me on his rendezvous lately"

chris argent observed the girl seeing the ring daggers attached to her thighs "is that why you're going on rendezvous of your own?"

"i'm a hunter, chris, incase you forgot and why are you so concerned? aren't you retired? shouldn't i be the one asking what are you doing here?" she told the older hunter cocking her hips

"can't a retired hunter be curious?" he replied

isabella huffed "good night, mr. argent" she spoke with a sarcastic smile before turning around and getting into her car ready to go home.

When she arrived at her house she quickly made her way to her passing her father's study in the process making her stop in her steps

she pushed open the door seeing her dad putting away some weapons "busy night?" she asked leaning against the door way

"isabella, you're home late, any reason?" miguel calavera asked

"i stumbled upon a crime scene, i saw deucalion there with one of his werewolves" she told him

her father looked up at her "what happened?"

"i think it was another sacrifice but i'm not sure— there i shared something, now why don't you share to me where the hell have you been lately?" she asked walking in further the study

miguel sighed at his daughter "i've just been following the alpha pack for a while, i wanted to see if they were the ones committing the sacrifices...but so far i haven't seen anything to prove that theory"

isabella frowned "dad if you know something, you'd tell me right? that's the promise we made each other when we moved here... that we'd do things together, as a family."

"of course bella" her father replied "we're a team" he said walking around the big table approaching his daughter

she sighed nodding at him, her dad caressed her head "you and me?" he started

"today and tomorrow" she finished as miguel pressed a tender kiss on her head.

The next day the huntress cursed herself as she ran down the halls of beacon hills high, for she was running late for her class but thankfully when she arrived at the classroom the teacher wasn't there yet making her sigh as she took a seat close to the back

however before she could even pull out her book and wait for the teacher, a certain spastic boy ran into the class room searching for someone

when his eyes landed on the huntress sitting on one of the chairs, he approached her desk quickly almost falling over it "stiles? what the hell are you doing?"

𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐄𝐍𝐃.     s. stilinskiWhere stories live. Discover now