An hand grasped his elbow, "Don't do it, sweetie. If you cross the wall, you will die."
Stiles looked up at Talia. "What?"
"Please. Don't do it."
An explosion sounded as Lydia blew off the locked doors and got out. She grabbed the cord and pulled Talia to her. "Where have you taken me, you wretched slave?"
Deucalion's carriage came to a stop near Lydia HE got out, and looked at Stiles. "Planning to enter the wall, were you? If death is what you wish, my dear, I'd be more than happy to assist you."
Lydia looked at Deucalion in confusion, "Are you talking to me?"
Deucalion looked at her, "Hello, No. I was speaking to the star."
Lydia looked at him in confusion. "What star?"
She looked at Talia, and Deucalion. "My slave girl's no star, any fool can see that. If she was, I'd have had the heart out of her chest a long time ago. Trust me."
While Lydia spoke, Deucalion was stroking the necklace Stiles wore. On those words, Deucalion spoke, "Trust you? Not a mistake I'd be likely tot make again. What's it going to be, Dancing Lydia. Heads or tails?"
As Deucalion spoke, the sky became darker and Deucalion looked threatening. He summoned magic and threw it at Lydia. She tried to summon her own, but he overpowered her quickly, and she lost her head. Stiles and Talia held each other as they watched the magic happen. Lydia body ran around, before hitting the wall and falling to the ground. Burning away, the body disappeared. The chain that kept Talia bound to Lydia disappeared.
Deucalion laughed. Then he spoke, "OK Time to go."
"He's not going anywhere!" Talia glared.
"Oh, I think you will find he is. It's alright, you can come too."
HE made a hand motion, and the same type of cord that had bound Talia to Lydia was used to tie Talia and Stiles wrists together, and Talia looked at Stiles and nodded. They moved to the carriage and sat side by side. Stiles weeping into Talia's shoulder as she comforted him.
As all this was going on, Deaton watched from the other side, his eyes growing huge in fear. He watched as the carriage took off.
Derek ran through the forest, and toward the wall. He managed to intercept Deaton who was leaving. Deaton looked at him in fear, "For years, I've tried to keep humans from entering the wall. What I should have been worried about was those people coming in!"
"Alright, what happened, Deaton?"
Deaton explained it all. Derek let out a loud "NO!" as he ran through the hole. He ran to the back of the caravan and looked around. Seeing the flower he had exchanged, he grabbed it and smiled.
He ran to the front, detached the horse from the caravan and took off to follow the tracks of the carriage.
Deucalion rode the carriage as fast as he could toward home, inside was Talia comforting Stiles as he cried.
Boyd stopped at the hole and looked around. HE saw the outline of Lydia body and then took off to follow the same tracks as Derek.
