"Do it," Deucalion stepped into the light with two other alphas behind him, cornering me into an alley. "Do it, or we rip out the throat of your precious brother- Stiles is it? We'll tear out his throat and make you watch helplessly, unable to help him. You'll be to blame for his final breath. You'll be the monster to blame for your own brother's death! " Sheer terror bubbled up in my gut as I backed against the rough brick wall behind me. "Alright, fine. I'll do it," I choked out, my tears betraying the false bravery I tried to show. "I'll kill Derek Hale." //season 3a\\
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