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The next day Scott, Kira, and I took all the supernaturals to Mr. Argent's safe house. We were all gathered there and were discussing the assassins.

"You're still number one on the Deadpool..." said Mr. Argent,

"Uhh, not anymore I am not." He said and pointed towards me.

All eyes were on me now, and suddenly I started to feel self-conscious, so I waved...

I freaking waved! What the Tartarus!?

"Why? What is she!?" Mr. Argent asked,

"Umm Y/n, show it to him," Scott told me I nodded and closed my eyes,

I opened them again and they changed, just like my hair and nails. 

His eyes widened and I smirked,

"Okay, this is the first time I have ever seen this type of supernatural, but you seem like you could be a..." he said,

"A siren." I completed for him,

"But sirens have one colored hair and certainly not green eyes..."

"Well, they are turquoise but yeah, I am different for some reason..." I told him

He nodded and everybody got back to whatever they were doing but kept glancing at me from time to time.

"Look who's here..." Derek said as he approached me,

I smiled cheekily at him and, he hugged me.

"So, with Satomi here too we kinda have a small reunion, the only people we need are Cora, Coral, Cordelia, Deaton, and unfortunately Peter too," Derek said with a sigh.

"Yeah, where is he?" I asked him,

"Peter?" he asked,

"Yeah, the last time I saw him he was trying to get me out of the water to steal my scale and test the myth..."

He laughed and said, "Sounds like him." 

"Derek Hale is laughing!? The sun must have come up from the west!" Scott said as he approached us.

Derek shook his head and waved his question away,

We then started to discuss how this could also be a false alarm when Brett being the mindless jerk he is, started to spread pessimistic vibes.

"What if there is no stopping it?" he asked,

Ughhh!! Kill me now!! What is his problem, I understand that he is scared but why to scare everybody else, when they are already scared a lot!?

"What if it doesn't end until we're all dead?" he asked again,

"Okay Brett, I get that you are a pessimist but no need to spread it," I told him,

He glared at me and I glared back.

"Then let's send them a message," Derek suggested,

"Let's make something perfectly clear to anyone with a copy of that list..." he continued

"It doesn't matter if they're professional assassins, hunters, or an amateur who just picked up a gun," he said

"Anyone who thinks they can hunt or kill for money is gonna be put on another list."

"Our List! They get to be a name on our Deadpool!" He finished and Braeden loaded her gun, I like that girl.

"You always wanted to give a pep talk like that, didn't you?" I asked Derek, and in answer to that, he grinned.

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