Jane Doe - Part 1

Preview: The events of the previous night lead Lydia and Malia to the Beacons Hill morgue; with her relationship on edge Allison invest her time in school work and Kira has to make a life changing decision.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Wolf (because if I did, there would already be Stydia babies running around lol)


Anxiety coursed through the liars veins as the loud beeps sang through their ears. They each pulled out there phones in disbelief; plastered across the screens were four identical text messages…

"The bitch is dead, but I'm still here."

"Kisses, E…"

The warmth emitting from the fire place caressed the exhausted bodies of the four girls as they lounge on the living room floor of the Argent home. The events from earlier that night hung heavily in the atmosphere as each and every one of them questioned the reality of losing someone extremely close to them.

These girls have grown up together and now there was an essence of a missing piece to their incomplete puzzle. All of the girls were reeling from the recent loss of their best friend, but some had taken the loss worse than others.

Allison curled herself into a ball on the floor and stared blankly at the fireplace, "I can't believe she's gone."

"Yeah well at least we know that Erica isn't the one sending us those messages," Lydia responded while helping Malia dig shards of glass out of her skin.

"But those are secrets only Erica would know." Kira wondered how on earth someone had figured out their secrets. Suddenly everything clicked, "Do you think she told someone else?"

Lydia scoffed, "Probably, we were dumb enough to blab all of our secrets and she barley told us anything."

Lydia pulled out another piece of glass causing Malia the wince in pain. "Sorry," Lydia mouthed only in return to get a death glare thrown her way.

Malia rolled her eyes in frustration, "Either way none of this explains the break in at my house which quite frankly I'm still freaking out about."

"We know there is no way Erica could've had something to do with it." Lydia pulled the last shard from Malia's scalp and with a sigh of relief she walked over to the couch.

"Well duh, Erica's de- gone and plus she wouldn't have been able to fling me across the room; it was definitely a guy."

Kira finally cut in not being able to list to them talk about this any longer without mentioning the police, "Malia you have to go to the police about this."

"I can't."

"What why?" Lydia was confused, her friend's house not only was broken into but she was also assaulted. How could she possibly be afraid of telling the police?

Malia's heart began to race as she remembered what happened as soon as she recovered, "After I woke up I got a text saying that if I went to the police they would go after my dad."

She was terrified that this person would come after her father. Malia wouldn't be able to live with herself knowing that she put him in danger.

Lydia was fed up with how this anonymous asshole had taken over their lives in the matter of one day. There was no possible way for one person to have this much power over the four of them, "So what we're just supposed to live in fear of our cell phones for the rest of our lives? I didn't come back to Beacon Hills for thi-"

"Allison, are you okay?"

Kira, Lydia, and Malia all turned to look at their other friend whom hadn't said much all night. They had been so oblivious to the fact that Allison was silently crying in the corner.

"I can't believe she's gone." Allison repeated as her eyes welled up with tears, "I always had hoped the she'd come back to us. And now we'll never be able to see her again."

There was a long pause as each of the girls realized that everything Allison was saying is exactly how they all were feeling. They didn't just lose their best friend, they lost their sister and there was no way of getting her back.

"I think we should at least find out what happened to her."

"God Lydia will you just let her rest in peace," Allison came off a little more aggressive than she was trying to be, but right now all she wanted to do was cry herself to sleep.

"Sorry, but I'm not just going to sit around and wait for the news to tell me what happened to Erica. I need answers and I'm pretty sure all of you are thinking the exact same thing."

Lydia was right, they were thinking that. How could someone who had disappeared a year ago be found on the anniversary of her death, something wasn't right and they would do anything in their power to truly discover what happened to their friend over the course of an entire year.

"So are any of you actually going to school today?" Kira tried breaking the ice as the tension in the room finally cooled down.

"I know Allison is," Malia teased.

Allison scoffed prompting Kira and Malia to erupt into laughter, "I'm slightly offended, but yes I am going to school."

"Yeah because miss goodie two shoes doesn't want to miss any school."

"Or maybe because I actually want to get into college."

The laughter came to an abrupt halt as Kira and Malia caught on to what Allison had said, "Wait what?" the girls said in unison.

"Oh I didn't say anything." Allison smirked.

A smile caressed Lydia's face as she looked around the room filled with high pitched squeals and laughter; sometimes she wondered how the hell she was lucky enough to become friends with such amazing people, "Anyway I need a favor from one of you and let's just say it may involve a trip to Beacon Hills Hospital."

Desperate times calls for desperate measures…


"David just let it go!"

"It's not that easy Amelia!"

The loud voices were muffled as the door fell shut. The two girls sat cooped up in Erica's room waiting for the others to arrive. "Do your parents always fight like this?" Kira addressed the elephant in the room.

"It happens so often that after a while you forget it's even happening." There was no emotion. Erica just brushed off the fact that her parents were headed toward divorce.

No one spoke; both girls sat in Erica's room listening to the chaos all around them. The arguing had become second nature to Erica. Her parents had been fighting for months and after a while Erica had become complacent with the idea of their marriage ending.

However it frightened Kira because she had never witnessed anything like this. "Does it hurt… to hear your parents fight?"

Erica approached her closet in search of an outfit, "Kira all couples fight."

"My parents don't."

The look Erica shot Kira put her on edge, "I'm serious my parent's love each other." She was telling the truth; Kira couldn't recall one time in her life where her parents were screaming at each other.

Erica sat down in front of Kira taking a hold of her hands, "Sweetheart, what does love have to do with anything?"

The was a small silence, "You know what Kira, one day you'll realize that your parent's perfect marriage is just a façade they put on to make you feel better."

Erica felt this surge of pride snake through her veins as worry washed over Kira's face. Erica loved the feeling of having control over her friends and she intended for it to stay that way.

It had been happening for the past three months. It was like clock-work; every time Kira would come home she would be greeted by loud voices and hostility. Kira would have never expected for life to take this course, but ever since that horrific night her family slowly began shattering into a million pieces.

Kira couldn't take anymore disappointment so she quickly walked to the stairs case and up to her room. Her parents must've noticed another presence in the home because before Kira could even make it to the peak of the staircase her name was being called from the kitchen.

A long sigh fell from her lips as Kira knew she was walking into a lion's den. As soon as she rounded the corner, her parent's distraught faces came into view.

"Yes?" Kira responded apprehensively.

She could sense an uneasy feeling in the air and it was even more evident when her mother finally spoke, "Kira, I think it's best if you sit down before-"

"I don't need to sit; I'm perfectly fine right here." Kira knew her tone was a little harsh, but in this moment she had no idea how to feel.

"Okay," this time her father was the one to speak up, "In the last few months your mother and I have been having some hard times financially. My job at the school just isn't paying enough to cover all of the expenses to live here."

Kira's heart raced as the words that fell from her parents lips began to sink in.

"I was offered my old job back in New York and the pay is more than what I am making at the high school." There was sorrow present in Mr. Yukimura's eyes as seen a little piece of his daughter break inside.

"So what are you saying Dad?"

"What your father's trying to say is that you can either go with him to New York or come with me to stay with your grandparents in South Carolina."

Kira could believe what her mother was saying how could they do this to her, "So you're getting a divorce?" It came out as more of a whisper.

"It's complicated sweetheart…"

Kira's eyes welled with tears as her life fell apart in front of her. She couldn't find the strength to say anything else, but there was only one thing on her mind, "What about my friends? I can't leave them… I can't leave my friends."

She finally lost control; tears rolled down her face as her body crumbled to the floor. The cold tile sending shivers up her spine as she tried to stable herself. The warmth of her father's arms and voice wasn't enough to comfort her; she just sat there crying into his shoulder.

"Sweetheart you'll be able to make new friends and you can still visit the girls, everything will be okay."

A surge of anger pulsed through Kira's body as she listened to her father words, "Nothing will ever be okay. You're always trying to ruin my life!"

A pained look fell over Mr. and Mrs. Yukimura as their daughter ran from the kitchen and out the front door not taking one look back. Kira didn't actually believe her parents were trying to ruin her life, but she just wanted to hurt them as much as they had hurt her.

When Kira finally got to her car she sat there for minute thinking of how she was going to tell her friends that she would have to leave them. Quickly she pulled out her phone shooting Lydia a text.

K- Sorry Lyds, I can't go to the hospital with you.

L- Ugh fine, but you owe me.

Kira needed to get away from this house as soon as possible. She couldn't understand why it felt as though everything in her life had taken a turn for the worst. First it was Erica and now her parents are planning to take her away from all of her friends not to mention their marriage is falling apart.

Kira wiped away the last of her fallen tears and turned the key into the ignition. She pulled out of the drive way with no destination in mind and the thought of leaving her best friends hanging heavily over her head.


"I can't believe you dragged me into this!"

Malia and Lydia stepped onto the pavement of Beacon Hills Hospital. The thought of entering a hospital irked Malia to the core; Lydia on the other hand was determined to find out any information regarding Erica's death.

"Well I asked Kira, but she decided to cancel on me at the last minute. You were my plan B."

For some reason that slightly offended Malia, but she didn't had time to dwell in her feelings being that Lydia was already ready on the move. Before the girls could enter the building Malia came to a halt, "Exactly why are we at the hospital?"

Lydia sighed in annoyance, "This is where they took the body after last night."

"So what, we're just going to walk in here and ask the nurses what happened Erica; real smart." Malia wanted to believe that Lydia had a good plan, but by the looks of it this plan was about five seconds away from crashing and burning.

"Malia, did you forget who I am? I don't ask questions, I find answers."

In a split second, Lydia was already entering the hospital. Even though Malia thought this plan was a chaotic mess waiting to happen, she had trust that her friend wouldn't get them sent to jail.


Allison was sitting in her first period class waiting for the bell to ring when thoughts of the previous day rolled into her mind. One of her best friends had been attacked while another's body was found.

A shiver ran down her spine as she recalled the sight of the piercing blue eyed boy standing in her kitchen. She prayed she would never have to see him again…

Allison was brought out of her internal conflicts as raven colored hair clouded her vision. "Kira… I thought you weren't coming to school," Allison wasn't expecting any of her friends to be at school after last night.

"I changed my mind."

Kira hurried to her seat in a frantic manor trying to make sure Allison didn't notice her puffy red eyes, "There's a lot going on at home and I thought coming to school would keep my mind off of it."

Kira pulled her text book from her backpack praying that Allison would get the hint and change the subject.

She looked so broken and it pained Allison to see her best friend this state of mind, "Is it something serious; do you want to talk about it?"

When she received no response Allison knew it would be best to just leave the situation alone, and that Kira would come to her when the time was right, "I get it; just remember if you need anything I'll always be here for you."

"Thanks Ali," a small smile crept across Kira's face. Finally after what seemed like an hour the teacher finally entered the class room, "We should probably pay attention before Ms. Biermann chews our heads off."

"Alright class, listen closely," the room fell silent as the teacher addressed the class, "Thank you, now Mr. McCall has a few things he wants to say to all of you."

Scott got up from his seat as the teacher gave him the floor to speak, "Okay so many of you guys know that Lacrosse tryouts are a few days away and we are looking for some fresh meat to spice up the team this year."

The class erupted into cheers at the thought of lacrosse season starting again.

Scott glanced at Kira before continuing his speech, "This year coach has given us the opportunity to let girls on the team, so be there Friday after school."

There was another wave of cheers as Scott finally returned to his seat. Allison glanced back only to be faced with a puzzled look sprayed over Kira's face, "You want to try out don't you?"

Kira was caught off guard as the sentence sunk in. She had been wanting to try out for the team since freshman year, but she never expected anyone else to pick up on it, "Kinda, but wouldn't it be weird for me to be on the team."

"Kira you can do anything you want; hey I'll even ask Scott to help you get ready for tryouts." Allison knew her friends more than anyone else in the world and would do anything for them.

Kira shook her head in disagreement, "You really don't have to do that."

"Oh come on, what are friends for. Plus, Scott wouldn't mind considering he likes you."

Those words hit Kira like a ton of bricks. Did Allison know about her and Scott? And if so when did she find out?

"What do you mean he likes me, did he ever say that because nothing happened between us and I've never given him a reason to like me-"

"Woah there, I meant it as in her thinks you're pretty cool." Confusion entered Allison's mind, "What's gotten into you? Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine just stressed out about everything that's happened." Kira mentally beat herself up for even thinking Allison would know about her and Scott. Quickly she tried to change the subject before any more questions could be asked.

"Do you think Malia and Lydia will find anything?"

Allison knew Kira was trying to change the subject, but she just decided to go along with it, "Honestly, I don't even know what they're looking for."

"Girls, am I interrupting something."

Kira and Allison looked up to find the middle aged women staring in their direction. Kira was frozen so Allison decided she would defuse the situation, "No Ms. Biermann, we were just talking about the reading assignment from last night."

"Well stop talking or detention will be in your future," the teacher rolled her eyes and directed her attention the rest of the class, "Now time for a pop quiz."

The bell interrupted Ms. Biermann as class came to an end. Everyone rushed out not wanting to be in that room any longer. Before Allison could finish packing her bag Scott was already darting for the door.

"Scott, wait up,"

"Hey babe," Scott leaned in to plant a kiss on her lips, but Allison turned her head away. Scott was confused; why was Allison acting so distance lately, "What's up?"

"So guess what, Kira wants to try out for the lacrosse team." Allison pretended as though nothing happened, that's something she's become surprisingly good at.

"Really; that's amazing!" Scott wasn't surprised considering he had known that Kira wanted to try out since freshman year.

"Well you know what else would be amazing," Allison placed her hand softly on Scott's chest, "If you could give some pointers; maybe help her become more comfortable on the field."

"Of course I'll help her and plus how could I say no to someone as beautiful as you." Scott lightly placed kisses from her jawline to her collar bone before being pushed away.

"Scott we're in school and I need to get to class," Allison sighed, "I'll talk to you later." She quickly placed a kiss on his cheek before zooming to her second period class.

"Yeah later…"

Scott watched as the brown haired beauty raced down the hallway to her next class. He didn't know how much longer he could play pretend and plus Allison wasn't making the situation any easier. Sooner than later he would have to tell Allison the truth otherwise a lot of people will end up being hurt.


Yay part 1 of chapter 2 is done! I love writing the big group sections with all of the girls because I love the dynamic of their friendship. So most of the scenes where Erica is talking are flashbacks and the next part will introduce some new characters AHH!

Until next time my lovelies - PassionWitinMe