**COMPLETED**
Harlow Stilinski has known about the supernatural world since she was in highschool with Derek Hale being her best friend and all that. She was there with her little brother best friend got bit, she was there when one of her students t...
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Chapter Forty ⚡Blitzkrieg⚡
"You're going to bite my brother?" Harlow asked, looking at Scott shocked as they stood around the station, "To get him through the rift. It's the only way." Scott said and Harlow sighed and ran a hand through her hair.
"Just to clarify, are you planning on biting everyone in the train station?" Peter asked and Scott sighed slightly, "With Stiles back, he'll be able to help us figure out a plan." Scott said and Malia nodded. "He's good at that." She said and Peter squinted slightly, "So, the plan is to get Stiles to come up with a plan?" He asked making Harlow glare at him.
"You can stop talking you know?" Harlow said and Peter sighed, "Harlow, look around. We're the only ones left in Beacon Hills. If they take us, Lydia will be the only one left to haunt the place." Peter said making her sigh. "That's why I'm the only person that's going in. Liam and Hayden will stay here with Mason. As long as somebody is left in Beacon Hills, the Wild Hunt can't move on." Scott said.
"I like your plan, Scott, I really do, especially the part about turning Stiles. But it can't work." Peter said, "How do you know?" Malia asked and Peter looked at them like it was obvious. "Logic? Life experience? Liam, what are the odds that he'll get taken? What if Stiles isn't there? What if there's no Beacon Hills for you to come back to?" He said making Harlow shrugged slightly.
"You got a better idea?" She asked making him look at her, "Yeah. It's called "run like hell." So, leave in five?" He said making her scoff slightly."You promised you'd help us. We still need to find the rift." Malia said said, stepping forward making him look at her, "I didn't promise I'd help you commit suicide."
"If you can't help, we can find it ourselves.
"Scott, I admit that you have a flair for beating the odds, but this, you don't walk away from- you run."
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"When you were here before, how long until the Ghost Riders showed up?" Scott asked as they walked through the woods, "A couple minutes." Malia said making Harlow sigh. "That's reassuring." She muttered.
"What's a rift supposed to look like?" Malia asked and Lydia shrugged slightly, "If it's a tear in the fabric of our world, theoretically, it could look like anything from a microscopic black hole to a free-floating Einstein-Rosen bridge." Lydia explained as the stopped to glance around. "I really hope it's not up there." Harlow said as she looked up at the treeline above them
"Let's split up."
Harlow glanced around before noticing sewer tunnel making her walk over it, "Hey, look at this." She called out making them walk over to her, "The rift's not above us..." Lydia trailed off.
"It's below."
"I can't see a thing." Lydia said as they shined their phone flashlights around the underground tunnels, "It's got to be down here somewhere." Scott said before they started walking.
