Okay, I'm not sure if I should've separated these. I combined episode 6 and 7 together. Because they element long enough separate, so I combined them to create one big chapter that I hope you'll all enjoy. And if you do please tell me so, I love talking to you guys. I try and reply to ur reviews and communicate with you, but we all hope for the best. So with out further ado...
Boyd stood there looking at the vending machine, almost like in a trance. Suddenly Stiles appeared behind me. I looked back him as we both question Boyd.
Seconds later he presses a few buttons waiting for his snack, but it's just the way he is looking at it scared me. The wire that held the snack in place whirled around until it stopped, keeping the snack from falling.
"Ahhh, I gotcha buddy. I know plenty of tricks around vending machines."
(Which is so true, like how many times throughout the series do we see Stiles at a vending machine?!)
Stiles says grabbing the top of the machine trying to rock it back and forth. But before it even moved, Boyd punched the glass as the pieces fell to the floor. He snatched his food taking the wire with him. As me and Stiles crowd around it. It was like a dream come true. We both started grabbing candy and chips. We both looked at one another before rushing off back to our rooms.
Our door had been left open, odd. I open the door even more seeing Scott walking into the bathroom. What the hell is he doing?!
Seconds later he walks out of the bathroom with a guilty face. So weird, Allison was in the shower at the moment as she shouted out. "Lydia is that you?" I stood at the door before responding.
"No it's Sydney. But I think there is something wrong with Boyd." I tell back at her as Lydia opens the door. She looked like she'd seen a ghost.
"Lydia what's wrong?" I say taking a towel from her hand replacing it with chocolate.
"They have a number by the front desk," I cleanly head inwards making the assumption she had an answer for that. "A number on how many deaths has happened at this hotel." My eyes widens, deaths?! Allison came out of the bathroom putting her hair in a half up do.
"What number?" Allison asked. Lydia opened the door behind her.
"198, deaths." She utters before running out of the room.
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Both Allison and I followed Lydia to the front desk where she claimed to have seen an elderly lady. No One was present.
"Lydia," she turns her attention to me. "Didnt you say the number was 198?" I asked, her mouth widened.
"Yeah," she whimpers. "It was at least it was." Her voice trails off. The number now was 201.
"So that means there was 3 more deaths," Allison quickly responded.
"Of 3 more about to happen." I say running back to the vending machine. Glass covered the floor.
"Boyd punched a hole through the glass, acting really odd." I say.
"Scott was acting really weird too." Allison adds on.
"What if the couple I heard earlier, did actually die in that room." Lydia say, before taking off. Me and Allison follow behind her. She trys to open the door, but it was locked.
"That was not locked before!" She yells to us, as the 2 of us not over to Lydia. A buzzing sound erupted from the room.
"It sounded like someone turned on the hand saw.." Allison told us.
"Hand saw?" Stiles said with food muffling his voice. "Hand saw!"
"Thats it," I said using my foot to break down the door, the hinges broke off causing it to fall to the floor. I turn my head back to them as they stared. "What?"
We all looked back into the motel room seeing Ethan with the hand saw! Stiles runs over to him, prying it out of his hands. Lydia turned on the light as the screams began.
I rushed over to the wall unplugging the saw, the saw dies down coming to a complete stop.
Along with Stiles and Ethan laying on the floor, Allison was shocked standing near the door way. This is really awkward.
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After Ethan rushed off to his own room, I get a text.
-Ennis has passed- I stared down at the message. My mind flooded with different emotions. Mostly sadness. Even though I hated Ennis, he was like the only father figure I had through my preteen years.
"What is it?" Allison says, halfway onto the stairs. I shake my head.
"Never mind that, something is happening to the werewolves and we need to get them out of this place." I say running passed Allison. Allison trails behind me up the steps as she goes the other way. I spot Lydia and Stiles walking around the bottom floor as I rush back to my room.
I grab the door handle as I hear a scream inside. But when I open the door, it's not the room it opens to. It's the day my mom died.
"Come on, time to go." Kali says grabbing the little girl, kneeling next to the corpse.
"But I don't want to leave mama!" The young girl shouted. This is me, this is the day Kali chose.
"Do you want to stay here with this dead body, or do you want to come with me?" She says threatening the child.
"Shelby!" Kali shouts. I run at Kali tackling her. But when she falls to the floor, it isn't Kali's face I stare at, it's Stiles.
"Sydney!" I jump off of Stiles stumbling on the crawling to the nearest wall curling my self up. I felt my self hyperventilating, as I tried to remember what just happened. What did just happened? Who is Shelby? My name is Sydney. Or is that another lie Kali told me.
"Sydney? You ok?" I look at him with sweat appearing on my face drizzling down my forehead.
"Stiles, what just happened?" I whispered as he comes to .
"I don't know, but Boyd just tried to kill him self by drowning and we can't find Scott ok." He says rushing over to the down.
"Go, I'll catch up." He nods running out of the room.
Was my name actual Shelby? No, I've been told Sydney my entire life. That's a story for another day.
I stand up, still shaking from what just happened. Seeing someone you love die, instead very settling.
I opened the door feeling waves as pressure fill my mind.
"It's all your fault." Someone whispers in my head.
"Whats my fault?" I say aloud
"It's all you fault, it's all your fault." The voices keep repeating until I run away from the sound, but all it does is get louder and louder.
Next thing I know, I'm on top of the roof of the motel. I walked over to the edge whispering to myself it's my fault. It's my fault my family died, it's my fault Hayley died, it's my fault my friends almost died tonight!
I position my self for the jump, I want to end it. The voices get louder and louder until I want throw myself off the edge. The sounds of hate grew, as a hint of freedom approach when I was on the very edge.
"Sydney!" I hear someone shout, I turn slightly revealing tears in my eyes. It was Scott, trying to keep his balance of the roof. "Sydney, your ok.."
I cut him off, "it's all my fault Scott." A single tear dripped down my face. "Ennis, Derek, my family...Hayley." more water plummeted down my cheeks. "They're all dead, because of me."
He crep towards me with his hands out, "Sydney this is just the voice in your head telling you to do it. We don't know anything about you." He reached out him hand to me.
"I'd like to get to know you better." He links fingers with me pulling me away from the edge. I let out a sob as we fall off our feet landing on the roof. He pulled me into a hug as I start to cry.
This night almost killed us. Almost killed a lot of people. If the darach could do something like this, what's going to stop them. Someone wants us out of the picture, badly.
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We need up sleeping on the bus, we each stretched ourselves across a seat, attempting to be comfortable. Loud doors swing open as people start to pile in. I fluttered my eyes to see the coach at the entrance of the bus.
"I-i don't even want to know." He says as we all sit up in our seats. "In case you haven't heard, the meet is cancelled. So we're going home." He says sitting down in the front seat followed by the other boys.
Ethan sits down next to Scott who is the seat next to me. "I don't know what happened last night, but I'm pretty sure you saved my life," Ethan says.
"Actual, I saved your life. But that's not important." Stiles says slumping down in his seat.
"Anyways, since you helped me, I'm going to help you." Ethan tells Scott. "We're pretty sure Derek is still alive." We all sit up alarmed." But he killed one of ours, so one of two things can happen." Oh I know this part. "Either kills his pack and joins us, or Kali goes after him, and we kill him." He threatens as he moves to Danny's seat beginning another conversation. Lydia eyes downs coach as she goes up to him taking his whistle.
"Hey, hey. I'm gonna need that back." Lydia smirks at his responds taking a the spot next to me. She cupped her hand around the whistle, blowing into it. She revealed her hand showing purple glitter.
"Wolfsbane." I say grabbing her hand. She shows it to the rest of them.
"So every time coach blew the whistle." Lydia says,not completing her thought.
"We all inhaled it." Scott says looking at Lydia's hand. "You were all poisoned by it." Allison chimes in leaning over the seat. Stiles glances at the whistle taking it from her. He pushed open the window, throwing it on the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey, Stilinski!" Coach shouted as we drove off. Smart move Stiles.
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The nightmare wasn't even close to over, but things weren't that bad. I've seen myself growing closer to Scott. HeHe's so kind and helpful, and asks nothing in return. I don't know how Allison let him go. I sat next to him on the ride home, leaning my head on his shoulder, slowly slipping into a sleep.
"So the darach was a emissary to the alphas." Stiles explains. "Yup." Lydia replied, smacking her lips together. "Great so we have alpha werewolves against dark druids." He says, "yup!" Lydia once against replies.
I thought high school was going to be easy. But no, I have to face the wrath of Kali when I get back. Or do I? I'm not sure if it's official, but I'm pretty sure me killing Ennis was my invitation to get out. But who knows? I'm just a teenager, trying to find her place in this world, one friend at a time...
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"I'm not doing it, I'm not going!" I shouted at her as her face revolts. We stood face to face in the apartment where they have been staying. Kali was giving me a hard time about their plans. "I'm not going to kill Derek. I'm not going to kill anyone anymore."
"Your throwing one of your tantrums again sweetheart. Last time I check, your in this pack, not the other way around." She threatens bringing out her fangs in my face. I hastily grabbed her wrist pulling it behind her as she laughs.
"Your trys are always so cute. But you are going to pay for that." She spins me around throwing me into the door. I groan out in pain as she sits me up again. Claw appeared from her fingers, touching them to my throat as I leaned up against the door.
"Ennis is gone, and I know, somehow you caused it. I don't care what kind of magics you possess, but I know one thing. Either Derek is going to pay for his death," she stands up as I try to recover, sitting up near the wall, holding myself up with one hand. "Or you are."
"I'm not a monster, I'm not like you. And I will never ever hurt someone again because of this God forsaken pack!" I screamed at her as I proceeded to walk out of there...
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I walked into school the next day spotting Aiden and Ethan with both of their victims, as Scott and Stiles headed down the stairs in a deep conversation. I rushed over to them, hoping to get to talk to them before first period. But no, stupid bell.
I ducked my way to one of the seats in the back of the classroom. 's class. Hurray, I heard he's a blast, not. Scott sat down on my left and Stiles sat on his other side, slowly unloading their bags. I gave a small smile to Scott, but Allison spotted me as she took a seat near the front of the room with a frown. Now she is going to haunt me as well, great just great. I love Allison as a friend, but her hints are annoying.
A Women entered the classroom with a giant small that you could tell was fake. "Good morning." She spoke loud and clear, folding her hands in front of her.
"As you may know is still missing- I mean sick." She shakes her head regretting to have said that. "So as we wait for him to come back, and find a more qualified substitute to take my place," she mumbles under her breath. "So let's get started shall we!" She says raising her eyebrows to fit a point. This day is going to be boring, until Scott gets a phone call.
"What is it?" I asked. His eyes filled with fear as he rushed out of the room, leaving me and Stiles uncounted for. We both follow our friend out of the room running in his direction.
"Where would he go?" Stiles asked as we edited the school searching the parking lot.
"All I could make out is Doc. Who's doc?" I say to him walking down the stairs, "Deaton, the animal clinic." He says rushes over to his car and I follow.
" 's brother?" I questioned him as I seat in the front seat.
"How do you know her?" He asked driving out of the parking lot.
"Shes Deucailon's emissary." I say scrolling through my text messages.
"Yeah sure, why not." He reverted sighing.
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We rushed in as we spot Scott sitting in a chair out of breath. He followed Stiles into the back room, shutting the door. The police were out there looking for him.
"What just happened?" I say looking at the police.
"Deaton, deaton's been taken." He says.
"You have to tell him." Scott said giving in. Stiles eyes him down.
"Like tell him, like tell him what I think you saying or telling him something else that you wouldn't want me to tell him." He says confusing us, Stiles we don't have time for this.
"Tell him whatever you have to." Scott says nodding his head.
"Remember how your mom reacted, she didn't look you in the eye for w weekweek." he uttered.
"But she got over it, and I think it actual made us closer." Scott rebutted.
"Okay Scott I get that Deaton has been like a father to you, but this is my actual father." Stiles said going back into memories. "And I can't lose both of my parents, not both of them." Tears start to build up in his eyes.
"Okay, maybe your right." Scott gave in. He gives up too easily.
"No, no I'm not." Stiles lifting his head up. "I'll tell him."
"We'll help you." I say opening the door, followed by the 2 boys.
"Please, whatever you need to help find my brother." We heard a woman speaking to the sheriff.
"Okay you need to listen, listen closely. No sheriff or deputy will be able to find my brother." She says to the boys but I wander around the room looking for clues. I spotted a dark object on the floor. I slowly bent down to pick it up, its a butterfly. I grabbed a bag, placing it in my pocket.
I walked behind the boys to the jeep outside. "Now what?" I say to them, climbing in the back seat.
"We go back to school." I lean my body forward to be in their headspace.
"So that's it, he's dead and were not going to do anything?"
"I didn't say that." Scott defended.
"But you meant it." I cut him off sitting back in the car.
"Lydia was right, you like a bunny one second, them your a python." Stiles says. I rolled my eyes dazzling out the window.
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Scott grabbed my attention a few minutes after we arrived. We slowly walked toward the sound he was following. We ended up at the music room door.
"Scott what is it?" I asked him, he seemed so determined. He clenched the handle thrusting it forward. Reveling Deucailon sitting on the piano bench, tapping his cane following the metronome pattern.
"Did you know that metronome help keep a steady pace in music? Something about your life's pace has speed up considerably fast Scott." He said, stopping the tapping.
"I can help you slow it down to a more manageable pace." He spoke his words in a deep tone. "But someone is going to die tonight, whether that's Deaton or Derek, it's up to you." Scott clenched his jaw, pulling out his claws.
"Oh Scott put those away, I'm only here to help." He said uncrossing his legs standing up.
"How about this, if you can take the cane away from me, I'll tell you where Deaton is." He holds out the cane, we don't hesitate Scott charges at him flipping across the area. After he lands on a box, Deucailon pulls off the top revealing a hidden dagger. He swings it around. Scott dodging it quickly, until he gets poked in the shoulder. I rushed at him, taking some solid swings and swung my foot over his head as he ducks underneath pushing me to the floor, holding the point to my nose.
"I'm not here to help you Scott but," he says walking near him.
"I'll give you one helpful clue, let the current guide you." He walked slowly maneuvering around us. I stood up behind him, almost in a way of confronting him.
"No, your here to hurt people. I don't want to be apart of that anymore." I threatened, almost breaking down in tears. He revolts.
"I thought you were smarter than this Sydney. Or should I say ,Shelby." I toned down at his words stepping backwards behind Scott.
"I gotta go," I say almost feeling sick to my stomach. I rush out of the room into the bathroom. I gripped the edges of the sink with both hands, staring at my self in the mirror breathing heavily. I slid down the side of the wall, my butt hitting the cold unforgiving ground.
I sat there in silence for a few minutes. Was I the only one missing pieces to my life story? I don't even know who I am anymore. My phone buzzed showing Scott's id. I answered his call holding it up to my ear.
"Hello?" I sniffed.
"Sydney, we found out the pattern the current." Scott replied.
"Yeah okay, where are we meeting?" I asked standing up.
"The apartment building down town, I'll send you the address, but just go to floor 8."
"Okay, bye." I hung up. Okay let's do this...
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It's the same building as Deucailon's, Scott said Allison lived here as well. She knows something about the currents.
I knocked on the door and Scott let me in, we followed Allison to the study.
"So I was looking through is dresser and I found this-" the sound of the elevator cut her off.
"He wasn't supposed to be back yet." I signaled them into the closet and cloaked myself using a invisible spell. Astonishment crossed his face as Allison pulled him deeper into the closet, shutting the door.
The man from the other night entered the room, walking over to the desk with a map on it. He placed his fingers across the board. I looked over it covering my mouth so he doesn't hear me. I walked back over to the other room where Allison and Scott and hiding in the closet. The man disappeared out of the apartment as I uncloaked myself just as Allison and Scott came out of the in closed room.
She dragged us over back into the study. "Last night while I was talking to him he tried to cover it, almost like he didn't want me to see it."
"I don't see anything." Ugh Scott, how do you ever survive without common sense.
"You can't, until you use that." I say, pointing to the object in Allison hand as she gives me a smile back. She turns on the black light holding it over the map showing purple circles with x's through them.
"He has been tracking and marking everything." She moves the light all across the board. At this point I loose interest and walk around the place looking for things. But I ended back up at the study where they were packing up the map. So it didn't look like we touch anything. She put it back in place.
"Where we going?" I asked as Allison walked past me, Scott walked up to me.
"The animal clinic." He sighs, his bosses place. Deatons place.
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"Hola, como ésta?" I say walking into the building, entering the back room.
"Estoy bien." Lydia replied.
"Thats all I got sorry," I say placing the map down on the table. Lydia smiled back at me before turning her attention back to the table.
"Does Derek have a plan for tonight? When Kali comes for him?" The girl later I learned her name was Cora nodded her head. "It's a good one right, Kali doesn't go down easy and with Ennis gone she is in more rage than ever."
After tons of chatter, Cora realised something, I could see it in her face.
"Look." She grabbed stiles's hand with the black light in it moving it over the board revealing a mark of the bank.
"Hes in the vault, he's in the same vault!" She says.
"What are we waiting for let's go!" I say, we all pack up Danny's stuff and walk out if the area before being stopped by Cora. The blood drains from her face when she looks at her phone.
"What?" Stiles said letting go of the table lifting his head towards her.
"The plan didn't work," she gulps in fear. "They cut the power." We all stand there in silence.
"Go we can save both of them." Scott says before running out of the room.
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I was going to go with Scott, but I heard it was a bigger mess with the alphas. We rushed there but before we ran up, I teleported to the top floor. I can't teleport long distances without ritual circles. But I can with short distance. I open the door seeing the twins restraining and Derek and Kali going at it in 2 feet of water. I kicked Aiden down off of her sending Ethan to the ground holding in place still. I push Aiden to the wall using telekinesis.
"What are you doing?!" He yelled at me.
"Protecting my friends!" I slammed him hard against the wall rendering him unconscious.
I turned towards Kali getting ready for the fight. But Derek comes up behind her. They go at it again hitting one another until Derek falls into the water. Isaac rushes at Ethan while Boyd runs across the water. A shock goes up my spine sending me on my knees. It's all a blur from here. Derek's claws go through Boyd chest after Kali places him there. Kali says something to Derek before Ethan walks over to me sad eyes picking up his brother and leaving me there. My eyes were frozen open but I couldn't move. Almost like I was paralyzed.
Minutes later in see the 3 some walk in Cora runs to Boyd, crying at his side. Stiles stands behind Derek, who looks like he's about to break into tears. Lydia on the other hand stands by the door way, taking it all in until she sees me. She rushes over to me feeling my neck. Relief fills her eyes.
"Stiles!" She yells. "It's Sydney!" Stiles runs over to me picking me up, holding me in his arms. Was I really that light.
"She's still breathing." He says before everything gets dark and I feel my eyes get heavy...
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Oh no, is she going to be okay... hmmmmmmmm. That's up to you. Get this chapter 3 reviews telling me on how you think this story should go?