Season 3 Part 1 (A)
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Tattoo: I will kill anyone who gets in my way.
Hope was in the backseat of her best friend's car listening to Allison and her best friend argue. She just got back from Cancun with Derek and Peter over summer break. And she had a blast.
"It is not a double date. It is a group thing." Lydia explained.
"Do they know it's a group thing? Cause I told you I'm not ready to get back out there." Allison said.
"You were in France and didn't do any dating? For four months!" Hope explained from the back seat.
"Did Lydia? I mean after-" Allison was going to say.
"Don't say his name." Lydia interrupted.
"Is he okay? Did everything work out?" Hope asked.
"The doctors looked like total idiots when he turned up alive. Everyone got over it. And yes, before Derek left he taught Jackson the Werewolf 101. Like how not to kill randomly kill people during the full moon." Lydia explained.
"So then you've talked to him." Allison guessed.
"Not since he left for London." Lydia said.
"You mean since his dad moved him to London." Hope added.
"Whatever he left. And seriously? An American Werewolf in London? Like that's not going to be a disaster."
"So you're-"
"You're over him?" Hope butted in not letting Allison finish her sentence.
"Would I be going on a double date if I wasn't?" Lydia said and the girls bursted out laughing. "Yes its a double dat. It's not an orgy." The girls laughed even more. "You'll live."
"Hope how was Vegas?" Allison asked.
"Wonderful. I learned strip poker, blackjack, and I got a tattoo and won some money." Hope said with a smile. Both of the girls from the front seat turned around and yelled at the same time, "YOU GOT A TATTOO!"
"Eyes on the road Lydia!" Hope yelled back.
"Let us see. Show us your tattoo." Allison begged. Hope let out a loud laughed and left up her blue tank top. Right under her bra was the tattoo on her rib cage.
"Derek has the same thing on his back." Hope explained.
"Creppy. Having the same tattoo as your boyfriend." Lydia teased. All three girls bursted out laughing as the reach the stop light. Hope looked towards the left to see the car next and saw Stiles and Scott.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! I can't see him not now!" Allison freaked out. "Lydia drive! Go!"
"The light." Lydia said.
Hope lead forward and said, "I think we should say hello."
"No."
"I just wanted to say something nice." Hope begged as she tried to open the window. Lydia drove off fast as the light was still red.
"You're paying for the ticket." Lydia ordered. Allison nodded as she let out a loud sigh. "You alright?"
"Lydia stop the car. We need to go back. I need to talk to him." Alison begged. Lydia stop the car and the three turned around. Stiles's car stopped to wich was really strange.
"Why would they stop?" Allison wondered.
"It's Stiles and Scott." Lydia said.
"Do you really want to try applying logic to those two?" Hope mocked.
HOPE DUCK! DUCK YOUR HEAD NOW!
Hope turned around and duck her head as she saw a deer run straight to car. Allison and Lydia ran straight out of the car as Hope had her head down. Seconds later she jumped out of the car and Stiles and Scott jumped out of their car and ran. Scott ran towards Allison as Stiles ran to Hope.
"Are you okay?' Stiles asked Hope and the turned to Lydia.
"It came out of nowhere!" Hope and Lydia screamed at the same time.
'Are you hurt?" Scott asked.
"It ran right into us." Hope mumbled as Stiles help her up and stood next to Lydia. Stiles began to check to see if Lydia was okay.
"Are you okay?" Scott asked.
"I'm okay." Allison answered.
"Well I'm not okay! I am totally freaking out! How the hell did that thing just run into us? I saw it's eyes right before it hit us. It was like it was... it was like it was crazy.." Lydia said.
"No it was scared." Hope replied.
"Actually terrified." Scott corrected as he touch the deer neck.
"Did you know how many vehicles accidents in the last year involved deer?" Stiles asked knowing the answer in front of their dad.
"Two hundred forty-seven thousand." Hope answered. She was in Stiles room dress for school but doing research on the computer about what happened last night.
"Ah God. Please go to school." John asked..
"But that's crossing the road. This one from last night came right down the middle." Stiles said.
"I'm not going to beg you." John replied.
"Kay good. I'm impervious to your influence anyway." Hope shrugged.
"would you guys consider a bribe?" John asked.
"Couldn't meet my price." The twins said in scny.
"Extortion?"
"Got nothing on us."
"Yeah." John said and took both of the twins chair that they were sitting in and started to move it backwards.
"Dad. What are you doing!" Stiles asked.
"Dad I'm almost done!" Hope begged as she lead forward to touch her laptop and fell face first. She let out a loud groan and went into her room. She graphed her bag and ran downstairs where Stiles was waiting for her.
"How do I look?" Hope asked as she spinned around. She was in black sleeveless shirt, black pumps, her mom's necklaces, and a soft pink skirt that went to above her knees. Her hair was down in curls and she had on soft make up.
"Go change. You're showing too much." Stiles order.
"I must look hot if I'm showing too much. Let's go." Hope said with a smile.
The twins and Scott was walking to the first class off the day. Scott tried to get a tattoo last night and it disappear. He was trying to get two stupid bands around his arm, Hope hated to idea of it.
"Maybe I should ask Derek for help." Scott wondered.
"You wanna ask Derek for help? Why? Why?" Stiles asked.
"He's got the triskele tattooed on his back." Hope explained. "So there is a way to do it without healing."
"But doesn't he have his hands full?" Stiles said. As they walked past the principal door.
"Look. These are the applications for the career advisor. I need them sorted. And whatever happened to the library while I was gone, I want it cleared up. And what the hell is this?" The principal yelled as he hold up a sword from the desk.
Hope bursted out laughing as they ran from the doorway into the first class. Hope walked over to her locker which was next to Lydia's after the first class.
"Freshmen." Hope let out a loud sign as she stared at the boys. "Tons and tons of fresh men."
"You mean fresh boys. Hope, they're fourteen." Allison said.
"Some mature faster than others." Lydia defend her mouth open.
"You know, it's okay to be single," Allison said to Lydia, "focus on yourself for a little while. Work on becoming a better person."
Lydia and Hope laughed as Lydia replied, "Allison, I love you. So if you need to do that thing where we talk about me and pretend like we're not actually talking about you... it's totally fine. But I don't' want a boyfriend. I want a distraction." Two twin freshmen walked in and Lydia's mouth dropped open.
"Brothers?" Allison guessed.
"Twins." Hope and Lydia signed as the three of them began to walk to the next class. There was a new teacher subbing for Mr. Harris. Scott sat in front of Stiles, Hope sat next to Stiles, Lydia sat next to Hope, and Allison sat in front of Lydia next to Scott. Hope's phone bussed off at the same time everyone else did she pulled it out and got a text from someone that said, "The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds and the tranquil waterway, leading to the uttermost ends of the earth, flowed somber under an overcast sky, seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness."
Hope read it on her phone the same time Ms. Blake read it as she walked in."That is the last line to the first book we are going to read. It is also the last text you will receive in this class. Phones off everyone." Hope rolled her eyes at Ms. Blake and put her phone back in her bag. Hope got out her notebook and began writing stuff done for the class. Ms. Blake pulled Scott out of the class and he left.
I wondered what-
Isaac is injured and Scott going to go see him
What? Now you tell me? I would've left the class.
I know you miss a lot of school because of the other people. Why is that?
When you love someone you do anything for them. Protect them, take care of them, make sure they are okay.
That's strange.
That's love. Love is a strange thing.
I don't like it.
"Lydia." Stiles whispered. Hope and Lydia turned to see what Stiles wanted. "What is that from? Is that from the accident?" Stiles pointed to Lydia's ankle where a band aid was.
"No Prada it me." Lydia said softly.
"Your dog?" Stiles guessed.
"No my designer handbag. Yes, my dog."
"Has Prada ever bit you before?" Hope wondered.
"Nuhuh." Lydia shocked her head no.
"Okay. What if it's like the same thing as the deer? Ya know, like,how animals start acting weird right before an earthquake or something?" Stiles guessed.
"Meaning what?" Hope asked.
"That's there gonna be an earthquake." Lydia said.
"Or something bad, I just-maybe it means something coming. Something bad." Stiles whispered.
"It was a deer and a dog." Hope said.
"What is that thing you say about threes, once, twice." Lydia trailed off as a crow hit the window. Everyone let out a loud gasp. And then another one hit the window. Birds started flying threw the window packaging people. Go to the floor Hope. Drop low!
Everyone started screaming as Ms. Blake screamed, "Get down! Everyone get down.!"
Stiles jumped out of his seat and moved towards his sister and Lydia. Stiles pushed them on the floor and covered them with his body protecting the girls.
Everyone in the class screamed and tried to push the birds out of their faces, everyone but Lydia, Hope, and Stiles. Stiles was over the girls, his body protecting the girls. About ten minutes later the birds died down, all of them on the floor died. Stiles got up first and help Lydia and then Hope. The police came and talked to all the kids that was in the room. Hope stood next to Lydia quietly as Stiles talk to their dad. After he was done talking to him Stiles took Hope and started to drive to Derek's old house. They got their and ran inside the house. Hope ran to Derek and kissed him. She pulled away and looked at Scott with a smile.
"Tattoo?" Hope guessed and Scott nodded. Hope left up her shirt and showed Scott.
"Nice." Scott said as Stiles stood next to the door.
"So you want two bands." Derek asked and Scott nodded.
"What does it mean?" Hope wondered.
"I dunno. It's something I trace with my fingers." Scott try to explain.
"Why is it so important to you?"Derek asked.
"Do you know what the word tattoo means?" Scott wondered.
"To mark something." Stiles spoke up.
"That's in Tahitian. And Samoan its means open wound. I knew I wanted to get a tattoo when I turn eighteen.I always wanted one. I just decided to get it now to make it a reward." Scott explained.
"For what?" Hope asked.
"For not calling or texting Allison all summer." Scott said. "Even when I really wanted to. Even when I really wanted to. Even when it was so hard not to sometimes. I was trying to give her the space she wants. Now four months later, it still hurts. Still feels like a uh…"
"Like an open wound." Stiles offered.
"Yeah." Scott agreed.
"Pain going to be worse than anything you've ever felt." Derek said as he held up a blow torch.
"Wow that's our cue to leave. Um...we just going to want out side." Stiles replied.
"Nope hold him down." Derek ordered.
"Scott do me a favor, don't think dirty." Hope begged.
"What?"
Hope sat on Scott's lap her legs around his waist as Stiles held him down.
"Ready?" Derek said and started the tattoo.
Scott woke up to see Hope on her phone and Derek and Stiles talking about something quietly.
"It work." Scott said as he looked down at his stupid tattoo.
" Looks prett permanent now." Hope replied as the three teenager started to walk to the door.
"Yeah. Kina need something permanent. Everything that's happening to us everything just changes so fast. Everything's so ephemeral." Scott said.
"Studying for the PSATs?" Stiles guessed.
"Yep."
"Nice."
"You painted the door. Why'd you paint the door?" Scott wondered as he opened the door.
"Go home." Derek ordered. Scott got out his nails and started to scratch the door until all the paint came off. There was a weird pack sign on the door.
"The birds at the school. The deer last night." Hope started.
"Just like the deer when I got bit by the alpha." Scott added. "How many are there?"
"A pack of em'. An alpha pack." Derek explained.
"All of them. How does that even work?" Stiles asked.
"I hear there's some kind of a leader. He's called Deucalion." Derek said. "We know they have Boyd and Erica. Isaac and been looking for them for the past four months."
"So you find them. How do you deal with an alpha pack?" Scott asked.
"With all the help I can get." Derek said. Isaac sat up from the table in the other room and looked at Hope with a worried look on his face.
"Where is she? Where's the girl?" Isaac asked.
"What girl?" Derek wondered.
Braeden, the girl that saved Isaac, lead against the boy's locker room dying. The blind alpha walked up to the dying girl.
"Beautiful. But defiant, aren't you?" Deucalion said.
"Because I know something. I know you're afraid of them." Braeden replied.
"Of two teenagers?"
"Of the people the will become." Braeden snapped.
"I'm aware of a certain potential threat. But then someone once taught me a very smart way to eliminate threat. Get someone else to do it for you." Deucalion said.
"Derek." Braeden guessed. Deucalion smiled and slash Braeden throat. Anya, the demon ghost, stared at the poor girl as Deucalion and his pack left.
"You. Warn. Hope. Warn. Derek. Hale." Braeden stammered as she died. Anya bend down and push a piece of Braeden's black hair behind her ear.
"I am afraid that I can't do that Braeden. See if I warn them the thing that I really need to happen won't happen." Anya whispered. "All the death won't happen."
Anya got back up and started to walk away. "And if that doesn't happen I can't come back to life. And I will kill anyone who gets in my way."