━━ ★ Like real people do! ❝ Why were you digging? What did you bury Before those hands pulled me From the earth? ❞ 𝙇𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 ❝ I will not ask you where you came from I will not ask you, neither should you ❞ ........... He sighed and shuffled through the crime scene photos of Demarco's severed head and body. "You didn't know about Demarco or Carrie. Hmm?" And uh what about these other four names on the list?" he questioned reaching for the page. "Uh Rosa-Roslnn, Rosiy. I dunno" "Rosyln" Stiles corrected. The two looked up at him. "A girl next to me in coaches class has that name, it's been half the curriculum this year" he said and then pointed to the sheet. "Wait, Scott..." He whispered, loudly. "We know her! Rosyln Marie!" Scott examined the list. "I mean yeah," The Sherrif cleared his throat and continued. "Uh, Finn Marie, Kayleen Bettcher and Elias Town. They werewolves too?" "I don't know. But Deaton said that the Nematon would draw supernatural creatures here." "Well, The Marie's aren't werewolves, right? Otherwise, you would have like sniffed them out." Stiles mumbled trying to make a point but the other two ignored him. The answer to it was no, they could not be werewolves. ........
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