How is everyone today? :D This is going to be a shorter chapter than normal, so sorry for that! I started typing the next chapter, expecting to post it tomorrow, but as I was writing, this ending felt like a good time to end the chapter, so yeah! Forgive me for the shortness D:

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"Hey, Lydia, have you talked to Stiles today?" I heard Scott ask while our last period teacher wasn't paying attention.

"No, why?" she responded, not bothering to look up from her perfectly manicured fingernails. Even though she tried to act as if she couldn't care less, her mind said something entirely different. She was actually quite worried that he wasn't in school. Apparently that wasn't much like him, especially with everything that's been going on lately, he wouldn't dare leave his group alone for even a day.

"Obviously he isn't here, but he hasn't answered any of my texts either. I'm getting pretty worried, this isn't like him," Scott said, furrowing his brows while he thought of any and all possibilities. I couldn't help but laugh in my head when I read his thoughts and heard the explanations he was giving himself. Maybe he ran out of Adderall, he wouldn't come to school if his ADHD would be acting up. Or maybe he's having panic attacks again, yeah that's probably it, especially with everything that's been so stressful lately. Out of all of his explanations, he never once considered our pack would actually target a human like his dear old friend.

"Try not to worry, Scott. He's probably just overwhelmed," Lydia tried comforting Scott. I have to say I was quite surprised that Lydia Martin was even trying to comfort Scott. I didn't think they were great friends and for Lydia to actually care about someone would take them being great friends. I saw Scott nod his head in agreement, although his mind was still thinking something was wrong. He couldn't be more right.


"Blair! Aiden! Get in here!" we heard Ethan yell as soon as the elevator doors slid open as we got to the apartment after school. Aiden looked incredibly concerned as well as confused, but I just shrugged my shoulders. I had a feeling I knew what Ethan was yelling about. As we walked into the room Ethan called from, his eyes were immediately on me. I gave the other twin a shrug of my shoulders as well as my most innocent smile. "Why is he here?"

"Because she wants me to be," Stiles instantly answered, almost robotically. It was definitely strange, but I kind of liked it. It was a total rush of a power and control.

"I wasn't talking to you," Ethan growled, shooting daggers with his eyes to Stiles who was sitting so innocently on a chair in front of a TV. Deucalion doesn't want Scott to find out just yet, so Stiles obviously couldn't go to school, and he also doesn't want Isaac to find out yet because he doesn't trust Isaac won't blab to his old pack. Truthfully, neither do I. Isaac used to be best friends with Scott, and Stiles is Scott's best friend. Isaac very well may feel some need to protect them still. We just don't know either way yet. The real test will happen soon enough though.

"Do you plan on explaining, Blair?" Aiden questioned, now equally as aggravated as his brother.

"You two know I can't explain it to you. Aiden, remember I told you yesterday that I had to do something you wouldn't understand? This is what I was talking about. You said you would trust me, so trust me now, okay?" I pleaded with him while looking into his eyes. I could tell he remembered his promise, but that he was somewhat regretting it now. He was hesitant to trust me now, especially when there was a teenage nitwit sitting mindlessly in the middle of a room in our apartment. "Aid, nothing has changed since yesterday. You can still trust me…" The twins glanced at each other, almost as if they could read each other's minds, before they both nodded at me.

"We may not understand or agree, but we trust you," Ethan finally spoke.

"I trust her too!" Stiles piped in from the background, earning a laugh from the three of us, more at him than with him however.

"So you can make him do anything you want?" Aiden said, finally cheering up a bit.

"Yeah, I think so anyway. I mean, he's supposedly 'under my spell,' which means he basically lives and breathes to make me happy, which in turn means he'll do whatever I ask."

"That's so…cool!" Ethan grinned excitedly. "Make him do something!"

I thought for a second and finally grinned wickedly when I thought of something. In my sweetest voice possible, I uttered my command to the eagerly waiting boy. "Stiles, slap yourself." Automatically, we heard the smack of his palm hitting his cheek. The usual pale tone turned to a bright pink. I looked between Aiden and Ethan and was greeted by two looks of absolute approval. Violence was apparently the way to both boy's hearts. Now to turn it up a bit… "Stiles, jaw-rock Aiden."

Aiden's head immediately swung to face me. His expression was a mix between confusion and anger. His head shot back around to Stiles when he caught the movement of him rising from his chair and making his way over towards us. "You seriously think he's going be able to punch me now that I know it's coming?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"Worth a try," I commented nonchalantly. Right after I said it, Stiles fist swung towards Aiden's face, only to be caught mid-throw. Aiden smirked and twisted Stiles arm, threatening to break it in two. "Aiden, don't hurt him!" But as soon as I said the words, the tide changed. Stiles was able to use his legs to pull Aiden's out from under him and the masculine alpha went crashing to the floor in a heap of shock and anger, again. I looked to Ethan and both of us had our eyebrows raised at one another. We were both shocked by Stiles sudden strength and coordination, so we decided to let this play out and see what happens. With a few more twists of their bodies, Stiles had Aiden in an inescapable pin the ground and his fist came crashing down on Aiden's jaw. We heard the unmistakable sound of Aiden's jaw cracking out of place and my eyes widened in absolute surprise. Not only had Stiles done what I told him to, but he also succeeded in the thought-to-be impossible task. "Stiles, go back to your chair and watch TV till I come back," I commanded and he immediately did so. Aiden reset his jaw and the three of us walked out of the dreary room.

"How did he do that?!" Ethan exclaimed as soon as we reached the living room and took seats on the couches. Aiden was still clearly furious with what just happened. He basically had his masculinity ripped out from under him when the wimpy kid was able to pin him with absolute ease.

"He better be ready for a beating once this is all over," Aiden grumbled out. I shook my head at his immaturity.

"Maybe it has something to do with him not being able to resist my commands?" I pondered out loud. Ethan and I thought about it for a couple minutes while Aiden sat with his arms crossed and a pout on his face.

"That must be it. You commanded him to punch Aiden, and he couldn't resist it. So since he normally wouldn't be able to, the spell he's under must have given him the power to do anything you demand. It will increase whatever ability is needed to get your tasks done," Ethan explained. It was the most plausible thing we could think of, and it actually sounded pretty reasonable.

"Do you think Deucalion knows about this?" I questioned, worried about what he would use it for.

"Deucalion knows everything, B," Ethan responded without hesitation. I had a feeling that would be the answer, I just didn't want to believe it myself. Power like this is dangerous, especially when it's in the wrong hands, hands that happen to be attached to our leader.

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