It was a slow day, one of those days that actually didn't have much supernatural issues doing on. Turns out that the third pack member was Boyd he now had the pack members he needed. Valerie had decided to hang out with Alison at her house. Her dad wasn't home and neither was Gerard, but her mom was. In Valerie's opinion, Mrs. Argent was extremely creepy she got chills just looking into those ice blue eyes.
School was in a word boring; she would have more fun poking out her eyes. Mr. Harris certainly didn't make it any better; he must have an affinity to making his students lives hell. When she says students she means Stiles because that guy is on his ass like white on rice and Stiles is already pretty pale.
"So what are you doing tonight?" Alison asked leaning against the adjacent locker.
"I'm babysitting for this business lady. My sister went and got out my old play pen and bouncer," She said closing her locker.
"Sounds like fun. My mom wants to hang out with me tonight. I think it's just another ploy to get me to hang out with Gerard." Alison said shaking her head.
"Hey don't do that. I worked hard on that braid missy." Valerie chastised. She had spent most of economics doing Alison's hair; she had 4 pieces of hair braided to come together in the back in a bun.
The brunette smiled but it was a tired smile, Valerie felt bad. The girl came from a messed up family, an aunt who went crazy and burned down a house with people in it. Her dad is hunting her secret boyfriend and then her mom yeesh.
"Then all this stuff with..with Scott and the hunters and Derek. I have to pretend that seeing him at school everyday doesn't affect me. My dad will kill him if he knew what we were doing."
"Well if your dad ever asks me while you're playing hooky in the dark. I'll cover for you," Valerie promised closing her locker. They both hugged before walking to the front of school.
"Are you going to the game tomorrow?" Alison asked.
"I don't know maybe," she said.
"You both have to go to the game," a new voice said. They both turned to see Jackson behind them,
"Oh really?"
"Yes show a little school spirit ladies," Jackson said butting in between them.
"You know we were having a conversation," Valerie said pointing to her and Alison.
"And I just made it better," he added smugly tossing his arms around them both. Alison rolled her eyes and removed his arm, "Yeah okay I'm gonna go talk to you later, Val." She said.
"Yeah you get to drive home I have to ride with this one," Valerie said pointing at him. Jackson gave a little pout in her direction and she tried her damnest not to grin at how freaking adorable he looked. FAIL. Alison looked curiously back and forth at the two, "Hey I'm not that bad."
"You can be you weren't very nice on the ride home yesterday." She said crossing her arms.
"I'm sorry I'm just supposed to let you take over my radio." Jackson said sarcastically.
"You didn't say anything before."
"That was before you wanted to the play the freaking BELIEVE album by that fucking Canadian man-child."
"IT'S A GOOD ALBUM!" she rebutted.
Alison watched them go back and forth as they head to his car with a quirked eyebrow. When had they become friends?
"No."
"Yes."
"Noo No Bieber in the Porsche," Jackson said.
"Ugh you're no fun, Jacks. Okay time to go. Bye Alison," she said pulling him towards his car.
Okay this was getting to weird, Alison thought. Alison gave her a look which she returned with a look that said I'll-explain-later. Alison nodded before getting into her car which was parked next to Jackson's. They got inside Alison looked over when she heard Jackson yell.
"You said no Justin Bieber. You did not say anything about One Direction."
Jacksons jaw drop and he was turned in his seat, he scoffed before putting the key in the ignition and starting the car. He backed out the parking lot and drove towards their neighborhood. Valerie slumped in her seat pulling out her phone.
"So what are you doing later tonight?" Jackson asked.
"Babysitting why?" she asked. Jackson shrugged; he was a little disappointed at her answer. He wanted to hang out with her; he liked her company a little more than he should. Not that he was gonna tell her that.
"You should come by later though," she said undoing her French braid.
"Why?" She rolled her eyes, don't play dumb Jackson it's not cute she wanted to say. She knew he wanted to hang out.
"Just come over later and we can hang out, okay."
DING DONG DING DONG
"Hi Ms. Reynolds," Valerie said answering the door. A tall, brunette woman in a business suit stood in front her door talking away on a phone.
"Yes, I filed the paper work yesterday. No no Ryan tell them we are not giving up that easy. I take care of all my clients the same that's why I'm the best." She barked into her phone.
A little boy and girl about 6 years old, stood next to her bouncing up and down tugging on her pants leg. She held a small baby on her hip; with her phone tucked under her neck she thrust the baby bag towards her. She swatted the little ones hands away, and got off the phone.
"Not now, okay this name is Dylan and Lacey their 6 years old. This cute little one is Jamie, he just turned one. There's food in the bag along with diapers and clothes. I'll be back to pick them up at 9:30," she said handing her the baby.
Oh my god he's so cute, she thought holding the baby on her hip. Ms. Reynolds left and Valerie closed the door behind her. Placing the baby bag on the couch, she was happy she had prepared a lot of things to keep the kids busy. She had gone to their old house and got all of her old toys and DVD's. She had 2 seasons of SpongeBob, coloring books, and her supply of dolls. She had child proof the entire house with the help of her sister and made their food already.
"Okay guys my name is Valerie," she introduced.
"Hi," Lacey waved shyly while Dylan crossed his arms and blew a raspberry. Setting the baby down in her old play pen, she turned back to the kids.
"So who's in the mood for some macaroni and cheese huh?" She asked. The two kids smiled nodding their head. She quickly prepared 2 plates of Mac n cheese and made a bottle for the baby. Lacey grabbed the remote and turned on the TV to Nickelodeon. The microwave dinged and she checked the milk to see if it was hot enough. She smiled; so far this night is going okay she thought.
Lyra decided to come downstairs to see if Valerie was okay. Her long black hair was up in a ponytail and she had finished grading papers for her French class. The fact she had heard the two kids fighting earlier made her worry. She came downstairs and said hello to the kids finding her little sister feeding the baby on the couch. The two kids were in front of the TV watching SpongeBob. The living room wasn't as much as a mess she had expected. Some toys were strewn here and there, but overall it wasn't a complete train wreck. Valerie sat on the couch with the baby; her clothes were a little messy and had dried stains of yellow from the macaroni.
"You okay in here, Val?" her sister asked. Valerie nodded her head yes, "I'm fine."
"Oh yeah what's all that on your shirt?"
Valerie laughed a little, "Dylan has impeccable aim." The doorbell rang and Lyra signaled that she would get it. When she opened the door she was surprised to see who was standing in front of her.
"Jackson Whittemore?" Lyra said.
"Hi Ms. Morell is Valerie here?" Jackson said. He was dressed in a red flannel shirt that was rolled up at the elbows with dark washed jeans.
"Yes but she's baby-"
"Let him in Lyra!" Valerie shouted from inside the house.
"Please come in," Lyra said stepping aside.
"Uh Thank you." He said. He walked in and looked around the house, it was nice. The walls were painted a light brown color, the walls were decorated with photos and it had a large window that looked outside to the street. The living room was large and spacious. In one corner of the room sat a computer desk with a printer, a bookshelf, and had a decorative plant. The couch reminded him of one he had seen in a catalog it was a light color with a chaise at the end. A boy and girl were sitting in front of the TV with SpongeBob on the screen, while Val sat on the couch feeding a small baby.
"Hey Jacks," she said softly.
Jackson sat down next to her on the couch sending her a small smile. Valerie smiled back, "This is Jamie isn't he the cutest thing." Jackson could tell she liked babies from the way she was acting. She cradles him like he was something that was fragile and he was. She had this smile on her face as the little baby looked up at her. Girls and their maternal instincts, he thought rolling his eyes as she baby talked to the kid.
"So how was your day?" she asked.
He told her about his day and how Coach worked them at practice for the game tomorrow. Danny had noticed how eager he was to get out of it. When he asked he just said he was bored and wanted to leave. That's what made him suspicious; Danny also knew Jackson was a perfectionist. He would sometimes stay at the school very late just to practice on his game. Not that he needed any practice; Jackson was already a stellar athlete.
"This wouldn't have anything to do with you and Valerie."
Jackson looked up at him a little surprised that he would mention her. "I'm not blind Jackson I see you guys have been talking and stuff. What's going on with that?" Danny had questioned.
"Nothing we are just hanging out. She's cool," Jackson said packing up his bag in the locker room.
"Yeah ok..Hey Jackson," Danny said grabbing his arm before he went to the showers.
"Look Valerie is a nice girl okay so is this another one of you conquest or something. "he asked.
"No it's not," Jackson said shaking his head firmly.
Danny nodded, "Okay because if it was that's pretty stupid of you. Since I mean its Valerie she'd kick your ass plus she's friends with Lydia."
"We're just hanging out Danny but thanks for your concern," he said sending him a sarcastic smirk before disappearing to the showers.
"So how do you feel about the semi-finals game tomorrow? Wait a minute you're a star athlete I probably should be worried that you'd hurt someone else."
Jackson chuckled, "Nah I'm fine but I've heard stuff about that school, one player Eddie Obomowitz."
"Eddie Obomowitz! Are you serious? He has a nickname they call him the abomination. He's put players in the hospital with concussions and broken legs, Jackson." She exclaimed worriedly. She tried to calm herself down and the baby since her outburst made the baby upset.
"Aww your worried," he teased.
She glared at him, "Don't be cute this is serious." Jackson put aside his joking noticed the worried look on her face and he choose to ignore that flutter in his chest when she called him cute.
"It'll be fine." She stared at him, her gut was telling her that something bad was gonna happen at the game.
"Yeah you better be. Hey can you do me a huge favor?" Valerie asked pinning those big brown eyes on him.
"Ah puppy dog eyes what is it?" Jackson asked.
"Can you hold Jamie really quick," Valerie said, picking up the child she showed him the right way to hold him. Getting up the muscles in her arms felt some relief from holding the baby for so long. Looking to see if he was okay she ran off to the bathroom. When she was finished she tiptoed downstairs to see Jackson holding Jamie. Jamie had a big smile on his face and it even made Jackson smile down at him. The sight was definitely the cutest thing she had ever seen in her life. Going back to her room she grabbed her camera before coming back downstairs.
When Valerie handed the baby to him, he felt so awkward and the baby felt so small he thought he'd hurt him. This kid must have had a sixth sense or something but he bet he could feel how nervous he was. As to reassure him the baby smile and let out a giggle playing with the string on his hoodie jacket. The boys smile was contagious and he found himself smiling at the kid.
"Hey Jackson," she called out. Jackson turned around and the camera flashed, "Now that is the most adorable thing ever!" she awed.
Jackson scoffed before returning his attention to the baby in his arms. Dylan was sprawled out on the floor and Lacey held Nala in her lap. Valerie went sit next to them,
"She likes you." She said pointing to Nala. Nala purred as she pet her, "Nala can be a judgey little thing, but she's taken to you really well."
Lacey gave her a toothy smile and leaned into to whisper, "Your cat is nice. That boy Jackson is really cute." She pulled back and giggled, Valerie shook her head another one falls into the pit that is Jackson Whittemore.
"I know right," she whispered back.
"What are you two whispering about?" Jackson questioned from the couch.
"Nothing," they both said innocently.
"I wanna watch Beauty and the Beast!" Lacey exclaimed.
"No way that's a girl movie!" Dylan shouted. "I want to watch sports." Lacey stood up with her tiny hands on her hips,
"Well I don't like your stupid sports."
"You're stupid."
"Hey! Now that's enough. Dylan we've been watching what you wanted to watch for a while. Let your sister have a turn at the TV okay." Valerie exclaimed. Dylan wasn't happy, but Lacey gave her a smile and put in the movie.
Valerie loved this movie; it was her all time favorite Disney movie. Something about the beast just always caught her eye. When she was little and first saw it, like Bell, she was a little scared of him but mostly was mad at how mean he was. Although, she felt bad for him really he just wanted someone to love him. He was just misunderstood and hid behind a tough exterior. Looking at Jackson, she remembered though were the same feelings she felt towards him when they met for the second time. When Bell and the beast began to dance, Lacey stood up and shyly walked over to them.
"Uh w-would y-you d-dance with me?" she stuttered.
And elbow to his ribs brought his attention away from the movie and to the little girl. Jackson gave her a small smile and thought, I've already been acting out of character so why not. Giving the baby to Valerie, he stood up and gave a dramatic bow.
"My lady I would be honored to dance with you," he said in a fake accent. Valerie snorted while Lacey turned red in the face. It was in a world adorable, Jackson even got on his knees so he could be closer to her level. Soon Mrs. Reynolds came and picked up the kids and paid her. Jackson left after them, but pulled her into a tight hug before he left. Jackson being taller than her bent down to hug her and actually lifted her up. Laughing she wrapped her arms around him and squeezed back, his cologne filling her scenes. Closing the door, she turned to see her sister smirking in her robe.
"Oh shut up!" she exclaimed going upstairs.
"I hope you know what you're doing with that boy, sis. He has a reputation." She called after her.
"Don't I know it." She whispered under her breath before going upstairs. She closed the door to her room and grabbed her phone. Who could she call? Alison? Nope. Lydia? Definitely Nope. I can't exactly tell her about tonight without mentioning Jackson and that's already a sore subject. A sense of dread an guilt washed over her for a second. Would Lydia be hurt knowing that she was friends with her ex? Was she betraying her in way?
She dialed the number having memorized it, it ringed into a voice filtered through he phone.
"Hello."
"Hey Erica I gotta tell you something and I need your advice."
The next day at school, she walked down the stairs just in time to hear- wha Stiles professing his love to Scott?
"I love you more than -Oh MY GOD," Stiles said shaking his head. "You have to get a better way of communicating with Alison."
"Come one dude you're the only one we can trust."
"Hey what the hell am I chopped liver!" She exclaimed, they both turned to see Valerie standing behind them.
THUMP.
"OW," Scott exclaimed rubbing the back of his head. Then he perked up, "Wait yes Valerie you can hang out with Alison and Stiles can just transfer the messages to you and then you tell Alison."
"Dude just get a disposable phone their like ten bucks. Drug dealers use them all the time." Valerie suggested.
"See that's what I said!" Stiles said waving his arms and nodding his head.
"Is she coming to the game tonight or what?" Scott exclaimed, woah he's sprung.
"Yes okay message complete. Now tell us what your boss said" Stiles asked. ,y uncle?, she thought.
"He said the argents probably keep a recorded of all the things they have come across like a book."
"A bestiary," she and Stiles said at the same time.
Scott started at them funny and began to laugh, "I think you meant bestiality."
"No a bestiary," she repeated.
"It's like a textbook or encyclopedia of mythological creatures," Stiles said.
"How do you know about this? Why am I the only who doesn't seem to know about this stuff."
"Did you forget what family I come from?" Valerie snorted.
"Your kind of a creature of the night and our best friend. It's our job to know this stuff," Stiles said.
"Aw look at us little dynamic duo knowing about our supernatural kinks huh," she awed, they both high fived each other with smiles on their faces.
"Oh by the way I heard about your jeep that sucks. Did you see what happened?"
"Yeah that's what we were talking about. It was different than what Scott is but it was almost reptilian. It cut the line and it ..it killed the mechanic," Stiles said. He closed his eyes trying to forget the horror filled look on his face before the thing came down on him. Valerie wrapped an arm around the boy,
"I'm sorry you saw that Stiles," she whispered.
"We just need to stop it before it kills someone else," he said.
Scott nodded, "We need that book so we can figure out who and what that thing is."
"We need that book," we all said at the same time.
"The three musketeers are back!"
Stiles and Valerie found Alison outside and told her about what my Uncle had said. Like Scott, she laughed thinking we said bestiality. "No I mean bestiary. Y-you and Scott I don't want to know what's going on in your head? Ah," Stiles said pointing his hand towards the school and shaking his head.
"Can you describe it?" Allison asked.
Valerie eyebrows furrowed in concentration, "It's probably old, worn-."
"Like bound in leather?" Allison asked, she had a look of realization on her face.
"Go tell Scott Stiles."
Stiles took off to the school and Valerie sat down next to her. "So you grandfather has one like it?"
"Yeah I saw it in his room once he was quick to put it away though. It could be in his office," Allison said playing with the pen in her hands.
Looking at the work on the table, they both began to work on their assignments. The sound of footsteps broke their concentration, Stiles came barreling to them breathing heavily.
"Where…does he…keep it?" He said out of breath.
"Stiles, remember what we talked about? Just call me so you don't have to run." Valerie said, he nodded and ran back inside. They both shook their head at him,
"So what did you do last night?" Allison asked.
"Babysit with Jackson," she said without thinking. Her eyes widened and she looked up to see Alison's reaction.
Allison was shocked, "What?"
"I had to babysit some kids last night and Jackson came over and hanged out with us that's it."
"When did you too become friends?" she asked still shocked.
"It kind of just happened," she said sheepishly.
"It kind of just happened? What- you need to elaborate," Allison asked.
"He drove me home one day and we just talked. He's not as bad as he makes himself out to be. When he's not being an ass, he's really fun to hang out with. And I already feel kinda weird about it anyways," she admitted.
"Why?"
"Because he's Lydia's ex-boyfriend Allison. How would she feel if she knew I was friends with him?" Valerie said.
Allison was about to answer but Valerie's phone went off; picking it up it was Stiles. She gave the phone to Allison,
"My parents check every text, call, and email I send trust me they'd find it." She said. She was quieted before answering, "Not without his keys."
She hung up and turned her attention to Valerie, she had her game face on. "Okay let's say if Lydia found out….would you stop being friends with him?"
"No," she answered automatically.
"Then don't worry about it. You guys are just friends right?" Allison said.
She resists the urge to roll he eyes, "Yes, we are just friends."
Sitting on the bleachers the game hadn't started yet, and she looked the benches where Jackson, Matt, and Danny were standing. Jackson was alarmed but most of all pissed, what was going on? Reaching out she felt his emotions change from angry to confused, alright she was going over there.
Putting on a cheery smile she walked over, "Hey guys watcha doin?" she asked.
"Uh nothing just looking up something," Jackson lied while Danny put away the tablet. Valerie raised her eyebrows, "So are you ready for the game?" she piped.
"Uh yeah," Danny said.
"Well you guys better kill it. It's the semi-finals so good luck and be careful that dude over there," she said pointing the abnormally large player, "Looks scary as hell."
"We'll be fine," Danny assured.
"Thanks though," Matt said smiling at her. Kept the smile in place Valerie, Matt just gave her creepy vibes but regardless she gave him a friendly smile. Looking at Jackson she pinned with a look that said we'll-talk-later. He nodded and she went back to the bleachers. Turning back to the boys, Jackson noticed Matt's lingering gaze on a Valerie. A tick went off in his jaw, and push down the feeling of wanting to punch the kid in the face.
While waiting for the game to start, she said hello and gave a hug to Ms. McCall and sat down in the stands. Hearing her named called she saw Allison heading to her with her grandfather.
"Oh greeeatt," she groaned.
The game started, and all the players filled out on the field. The whistle blew and suddenly one of our players was sent flying onto his back. This happened again and again, the crowd owed when they would hit the ground.
"AW Come on is he even legal! I WANNA SEE A BIRTH CERITIFCATE!" Coach yelled.
"Who is that?" Principal Gerard asked.
"Eddie Obomowitz they call him "the abomination"," she said.
Jackson ran over to McCall, he was just letting their teammates get run into the ground. Scott was a werewolf he needed to do something because they couldn't do it.
"McCall! What the hell do you think you're doing? Run that roid-head into the ground!" Jackson sneered.
"Me? You're the one who said I was a cheater," Scott argued.
"And letting that freak of nature on the field is fair? Do something?" Jackson almost shouted.
"I can't not with Allison's grandfather watching," Scott said nodding his head in their direction.
Jackson turned to see Valerie, Allison, and her grandfather sitting in the stands and shook his head. Valerie sat nervously on the stands, everyone kept getting hurt and it was getting hard to push out the emotions. She saw Jackson and Scott looking over; raising her hand she gave them a small wave and a tiny smile.
"I knew I should have brought a warmer Jacket," Allison said slipping her a look. Her grandfather handed over his jacket and Allison quieted handed her the keys. We all watched as another player was hit by Eddie. God what was this kid on? She thought. Looking across the field she saw Matt and Ms. McCall talking, he looked up and she looked away. Slipping away from the crowd, she met up with Stiles at the school and gave him the keys.
"Okay I shouldn't be long," Stile said.
"15 minutes Stiles or else I'm coming in there after you got it!"
"Yep," Stiles yelled still running to the school.
She was waiting for Stiles and decided to head closer to school. Walking around the parking lot she saw Lydia in her car crying and Stiles was there. Valerie quickly made her way to her car, leaning over the top of the hood, she silently yelled at Stiles.
Silent convo:
What are you doing?
Trying to help?
You're supposed to be in there!
But she was crying!
I'll handle it
Wha-
GET YOUR ASS IN THERE NOW
Stiles begrudenly left after apologizing to Lydia and saying his goodbye.
"Lydia, Are you okay?" Valerie asked through the window. Mascara ran down her cheeks, and she shook her head.
"No," she sobbed.
"What's wrong Lydia please tell me," Valerie said concerned for her friend. She could she was hanging on the edge and needed someone to talk to. She felt bad that hadn't been there for her friend.
"You're gonna think I'm crazy," she choked out.
"Lyds, this is me you're talking to. There is nothing you can say that will make me think you're crazy. Literally nothing, okay? This is the girl that brought you a spare dress when Sally Jenkins poured punch on your dress in the 5th grade. And you looked fabulous" She said singing fabulous at the end. Lydia cracked a small smile,
"I don't know why but I feel like someone is watching me. I'm having these weird dreams about…about that night at the winter formal." Lydia explained.
This must have been really freaking out for Lydia to cry. She didn't know how long they talked but she knew that the game was over and she needed to check on Stiles.
"Okay Lydia when I get home I'm gonna call you okay. But I'm so sorry I really have to go, your gonna be fine," Valerie apologized.
Lydia looked a little less frazzled but nodded her head. Giving the strawberry blonde a hug, Valerie practically ran into the school. She screamed for Stiles, but got no answer. Where could they be?
She closed her eyes, and breathed out letting her powers reach out. Everyone had a significant identifier, something that made them different than others in their aura. Her feet moved on their own leading her and she saw she was walking to the pools. She ran inside to see Derek and Stiles in the pool and Erica knocked out on the ground.
"What the fu-,"
"VALERIE LOOK OUT!"
Just as she turned she saw something fly passed her and she ducked out of the way. Horror and fear struck through her, what she saw was nothing she had ever seen before. It had green scales, a tail, long clear claws, and yellow reptilian eyes. The thing was like a giant freaking lizard, eyes trained on the creature she dialed Scott's number.
"What's wrong with Derek?" she asked eyes still on the creature.
"That thing can paralyze people with its claw." Derek said. It ringed 3 times before it picked up,
"I can't talk right now sorry."
CLICK
Did that little punk just hang up on her? Shit shit she was virtually defenseless against this thing, she didn't have claws or another powers that would be useful. She gulping down her fear, she took her eyes of it too see Stiles and Derek move a little.
"I can't stay up any longer!"
"Get to the side of the pool," she said.
She counted in her head before she took off running to the side of the pool. She heard it growl but ran to the side and attempted to help pull a paralyzed wolf out of the water. Oh god this guy weighs a ton, she thought. It let out an inhuman screech, she had half of Derek's torso out of the water. It ran for her and she immediately dropped Derek and began backing away from it. Shit shit shit. The lizard thing cocked his head at her and something clicked in the back of her head. It looked at her like it knew her, holding its gaze she felt a sense of deja vu. Moving slowly towards Derek, it still hadn't moved it just watched her. Putting her arms underneath his, she pulled the rest of him out of the water. Stiles was yanked out of the water and Scott let out a ferocious roar and charged at the creature. Propping Derek on the diving board, she turned Stiles on his back.
"Hey you okay, Stiles?" she asked. Stiles tried to catch his breath and nodded his head unable to say anything else. Hearing glass shatter she saw Scott on the ground with the creature poised to attack.
"NO!" She screamed.
Suddenly, the creature stopped looking at us across the pool and it actually backed away a little. Scott picked up a piece of broken glass ready to fight but the thing actually looked confused at it's own reflection. Letting out another roar it dashed out the window, her eyes widen realizing what it was ...a Kanima.
"It's a kanima," Derek said with Erica by his side.
"So you knew all along?"
"No only when it was confused by it's own reflection," Derek explained.
"So it's a shape shifter?" Scott asked.
"Yes, but it's not right. It's u-" She cut Derek off,
"It's suppose to be a werewolf but when it turns into a kanima. There's deep unresolved problems that the person has and until it's resolved it will remain the way it is. It's unnatural,"
"Like an abomination," Stiles said. Just as Erica and Derek were about to leave Scott spoke up.
"Derek, we need to work together on this. Maybe even tell the Argents," He suggested.
"You trust them!"
"Seriously grandpa argent gives me the shivers," Valerie said quietly.
"No one trust anyone. That's the problem. While we're out here arguing about who's on what side. There is something scarier, stronger, and faster than any of us killing people!And we barely know anything about it" He said heatedly
"Well your friend here seems to know something about it," he said looking accusingly at her.
"Wha- okay I can only say what my family has taught me. Scott is right we all have to work together to find out more about this thing," Valerie said. Derek looked at her curiously,
"I know one thing," looking at them,"When I find it I'm gonna kill it."
And that's a wrap yeah I didn't know what else to add onto the end. So I left it like that yeah I know.
Sorry for the wait guys but here it is. Not really happy with this chapter except for my val and jacks moments. The other stuff involving the episode I felt I didn't quick match up to Stiles humor I'll try to start on the next one quickly. The next one will be more bonding time for Jackson and Val. You that scene I cut out of the last one. Thinking of adding it to the next chapter.
So next 2 chapters or maybe 3 depends will be focused on Jackson/Valerie. Next chapter Stiles and Scott may voice their opinion on her friendship with Jackson.
~ sincerely Hopie
