Hey! What's up? Did you guys loved last night's episode? It was so incredible: had some humor and hearts were definitely broken (Stiles crying *tear, tear*). Seriously can't wait for next week's episode ^_^! Here's the next chapter :D Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but my OCs…
A howl was heard into the night.
Peter and Isaac's heads towards the window, their eyes settling on the bright moon that shined against the obscured sky. Isaac's phone quickly rang, the boy placing it against his ear as he answered it. Lucy took the time to run upstairs, not bothering to say anything. She came back down with her bag over her shoulder, her hand gripping the strap tightly.
Isaac soon hung up, eying his girlfriend. "That was Derek."
"What did he want?" Peter asked in a bored tone, his eyes checking his nails instead of looking directly at the curly hair werewolf.
"They found Boyd and his sister Cora," Isaac answered with a slight attitude before his voice returned to normal. Lucy rose a curious eyebrow, her face titling in suspicion.
"I thought Derek only had one sister," she told to Stiles and Isaac. "Her name was Laura."
"Apparently he has another one," Isaac shrugged. "Derek called me saying he and Scott need my help catching them since they're loose."
Stiles choked from the air.
"Loose?!" He exclaimed, making Lucy rub her ear while she sent him a glare. "How can they let two crazy, devil, hungry werewolves loose?! They couldn't pick a better time…"
"Maybe they were trying to be 'poetic'," Peter cockily grinned at Stiles direction, and the human boy gave him a sarcastic smile. Isaac didn't waste time on getting his coat, which was sitting on the couch while Lucy fixed her black trench coat.
"Whatever, I'm heading out to find Derek or Scott," Isaac spoke, wrapping the scarf around his neck. Lucy simply gave him a short nod before staring at Stiles. She was about to speak until his phone rang. Her friend answered it, his words rambling as his face became ghostly pale.
He closes it.
"It was Lydia," he swallowed nervously. "She found a dead body by the pool."
"I'll go with you," Lucy jumped in, not giving him a chance to argue. She glanced at her boyfriend, a strand of hair falling in front of her eye. "You go and help out my brother and Derek. They need all the assistance they could get. Especially with Boyd and Cora running loose tonight."
Isaac nodded in agreement, giving his girlfriend a peck on the cheek before rushing out the loft. Lucy gazed at the tall boy, her face forming a deep frown. She didn't want him to get hurt, but she didn't want anyone to be killed by two wild werewolves.
"Where's pyscho-man?"
Lucy snapped her head back to see Peter no longer inside the loft. She spun around in confusion, her eyebrows narrowing as she couldn't find him. The girl turned her attention back to Stiles who slammed his arms against his sides.
"I have no idea, but that's not important," she waved off. Lucy held the door, gesturing Stiles to follow. "We shouldn't keep Lydia waiting."
"Lydia!" Stiles and Lucy yelled out her name as they hopped out the car and slammed their doors. Stiles ran towards her.
"Lydia are you okay?" He asked her, grabbing her shoulders as he eyed her for any injuries. Lucy wasn't too far behind, her boots hitting the pavement sent echoes around the pool area.
"You're not hurt?"
Lydia nodded, her whole body shaking like a cat came out from the water.
"I'm okay," she stuttered, her arms hugging herself. "That over there…" she lead the took towards the direction. "Not okay."
Lucy's body froze in shock and horror, her eyes wide as well. She slithered her arms around Lydia's shoulders, pulling the girl closer for comfort. Stiles jumped, obviously stunned to see the bloody crime scene in front of him. Lucy's brown eyes followed the blood's path from the lifeguard to the red puddle on the floor. Who ever did this showed no mercy for the poor, innocent man.
None at all.
"Yeah, all right," Stiles breathed out. "I'm going to call my dad."
"I already called 911," she informed them both and Lucy's head snapped at her. Lydia stared at them with confusion. "What?"
"You called the police before you called me?" Stiles eyes blinked rapidly, moving his head closer towards the traumatized girl.
"I'm supposed to call you first when I find a dead body?"
"Yes!" He shriek as it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Okay, okay," Lucy's hand shook from her sides. She eyed the sky before landing her sight on her friend. "Call Scott, now!"
"I'm way ahead of you sister," Stiles huffed nervously, dialing Scott's phone number. The boy muttered a couple of word under his breath, pacing back and forth and he rubbed his eyes. "Scott! Oh thank god you picked up!"
"Stiles, I'm a bit busy right now-"
"Yeah, well unbusy yourself because this is some crazy emergency!" He snapped at his best friend before inhaling a deep breath. "Lydia found a dead body here at the pool area. My guess it was them…"
"Are you sure?"
"Yup," Stiles popped the 'p' at the end. "Throat ripped out, blood everywhere. It's like the frickin' Shining over here," he blabbered off, a hand running through his hair. "If two little twin girls come out of the woods, start asking me to play with them forever and ever, I'm not going to be surprised."
"Can you get a little closer to make sure it was them?"
Stiles took a double take.
"Make sure it was them?" He snapped through the phone. "Scott, who else is going around ripping throats out?" Stiles pulls the phone back slightly, sending Lucy a look while mouthing 'Your brother's logic'. Lucy rolls her eyes, but soon feels her own phone vibrate in her coat. Reaching inside, she finds it as she notices she had received a message.
Lucy opens the message, surprised to see it was Allison.
Need to talk to you. Where are you?
Her finger hovers over the screen as she slides her arm away from Lydia to answer back.
At Beacon Hills public pool. Talk for what?
It wasn't a second long to see a reply.
I'll tell you when I pick you up.
Lucy stares up to see Stiles going near the bloody lifeguard, examining it closer. Lucy sighs, going back to her phone.
Be quick. Cops are coming soon.
The girl closes her phone as she shoves it inside her coat once again. The three teenager stood in silence, Stiles in deep thought while Lydia didn't feel like speaking to anyone. A light flashed in front of them as a car rolled in, stopping just a few feet away from them. Allison stepped out, her eyes landing on Lucy and the tan girl knew already.
Stiles, however, didn't.
"What's she doing here?" He pointed his finger at the former huntress. "What are you doing here?"
"I need Lucy," Allison told him, although she didn't elaborate any further. Lucy marched towards Stiles' car, digging through her bag for a moment. The girl whipped out a gun into while snatching some bullets before slamming the door shut. Stiles was beyond confused, his arms failing like a baby bird trying to fly.
"Lucy?!" He squealed at the sight of the gun. "What…how…when?"
"I tell you later," she hollered over her shoulder, pulling the passenger's seat open before hopping inside. Allison entered as well as she exited the scene. They were on the road, Allison's hands gripping the wheel as Lucy loaded the gun with tiny bullets.
She made sure the safety trigger was still on, before settling down her lap.
"Are you sure you trained yourself good?"
Lucy sighed briefly, gazing her hard brown eyes at Allison.
"All summer long," she answered truthfully, the conversation the two held before coming back into her mind.
The library was filled with hushed tones.
Lucy kept glanced over her shoulder to see Lydia flirting with one of the twins, her hand rubbing his chest as a sly smirk was plastered on her face. All Lydia was missing was a tiger's tail to be flickering from behind and she was set.
Lucy chuckled under her breath, shaking her head before looking back at the computer screen. Allison observed each logo that the search engine offered, her eyes becoming critical. Allison decided to take a break, leaning backwards as she stretched.
"This is getting us no where," Allison complained. Lucy brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, sending a comforting smile at her friend's way.
"Don't worry, we'll find something," Lucy whispered. She pushed her notebook aside, placing the pen down on the table. "We have to find something."
Allison looked over her shoulder, her eyes settling on Lydia. She never once peeled her eyes away from them and Lucy followed her gaze. Both girls knew how much Jackson leaving Beacon Hills hurt Lydia. It was as if her heart was teared away from her body and stomped on multiple times, letting her feel the pain over and over again.
It was like an endless cycle for Lydia.
Allison flickered her gaze at Lucy.
"How are you and Isaac?" Allison asked politely, but Lucy rose an eyebrow at her. The girl shrugged, answering instead.
"We're fine," Lucy told her. "We tried to spend as much time as we can during the summer, but Isaac always had to go to his training sessions with Derek," she inhaled slightly, shifting her body forward as she ignored Lydia. "Turns out those training sessions where just him searching for Boyd and Erica."
Allison could sense something off.
"You seem upset."
Lucy nodded slightly, resting her elbow on the table as her palm met the forehead. The fingers lightly gripped her hair, moving slowly.
"It's just he lied to me about it," she confessed to Allison with a hurt tone. "I get he wanted to keep me safe, but not bothering to tell me or Stiles or even Scott about the alpha pack…" she pinched the bridge of her nose. "I just wondered why he kept me in that dark for that."
Allison gently patted Lucy's arm.
"He has his reasons why," Allison comfort her. "Maybe they'll pay off in the end."
Lucy simply stared forward, her eyes not landing on anything in particular, but her hand curled in annoyance.
"Yeah, but if his reason was to protect me or to make sure I wasn't hurt," Lucy sharply took in a deep breath, sending Allison a pained and angered face. "I'm sick of it. I'm sick of all it, Allison. I don't want to be the girl who has to depend on some when danger comes. I can't be helpless any longer."
Allison's eyes never shot up in surprised, instead holding a calm expression.
"I understand what you mean. I said the same thing to my aunt…"
Lucy nodded. "That's why I trained myself, well not myself the whole way. I went to Dr. Deaton for help as well. That and quickly took jujutsu classes downtown all summer long. I also went back to gymnastics…"
The last part was barely above a whisper, Lucy's head falling down as if she were ashamed of it. Allison stared confusedly at her.
"You say that if it were a bad thing?"
Lucy closes her eyes for a moment, letting out a shaking breath.
"It's just brings back memories…"
"You ready?" Allison's voice broke Lucy's deep thoughts, making her jump in surprise. Lucy shook her head, nodding quickly as she stared out the forest.
"Yeah," she said, gripping on her gun. "Let's go."
That's chapter six! Oh snaps, badass Lucy is coming back XD! What do you all think? (Although that's not the question of today :P). Anyways, there is more to come :D. Here is today's question though:
If you could live in any video game world/universe, which would you choose?
Personally: I would love to live in the Mario universe. Throwing shells at go-karts and jumping off mushroom heads? Sign me up XD. Until next time…
-WhatTheCensoredXD