Alpha

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"It's Deaton." He states as Talia glares at him.

"What?" He asks confused. "Deaton, the alpha? Your boss. Your uncle." He says wincing when he turns to see the glare Talia is sending his way.

"Ich werde dir die Eingeweide rausreißen, wenn du weitermachst." She spits.

"Your doing that thing when you threaten people in a different language... don't translate it. I'm better off not knowing." He says rocking on his toes.

"No." He denies. "Yes, murdering psycho werewolf." Talia wacks him upside the head as Stiles clutches on the spot in slight pain.

"That can't be." He exclaims.

"Oh come on. He disappears, and that thing shows up ten seconds later to toss Derek 20 feet through the air? That's not convenient timing?" As he steps away from Talia hoping to avoid her rath.

"It's not him." Scott denies. "He killed Derek." He looks at Talia apologetically.

"No, Derek's not dead. He can't be dead." He denies.

"Blood spurted out of his mouth, okay? That doesn't exactly qualify as a minor injury. He's dead, and we're next." As Talia's jaw cleches having had enough of the two talking about her uncle and brother as if she wasn't there.

"Stop! Just Stop. Uncle Alan isn't the Alpha and Derek is not dead. Okay I'm not losing anyone else." She yell at them as my voice cracks near the end.

"Denial." Hope whispers as everyone gives her a look as she raises her hands in defense feeling a little bad seeing how much her sister has lost and how she may loose more.

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"Why did you come? What are you doing here?" Scott panicks.

"Because you asked me to." Alison replies.

"God, the boys stupid why would you invite the hunter?" Kol waves his hands around.

"I asked you to?" He questions. "Why do I get the feeling you didn't send this message?" She asks nervous. "Because I didn't."

"Did you drive here?" Stiles asks. "Jackson, did." As Talia's eyes widen. "Jackson's here too?" She asks worried.

"And Lydia, what's going on? Who sent this text? Where are you?" She asks.

"Finally. Can we go now?" Lydia questions walking up to the four with Jackson when they hear a noise.

"Run!" As we all run into a classroom. "Help me get this in front of the door."

"Scott, wait, not here." Stiles tries to stop them.

"What was that? Scott, what was that?" Alison questions starting to get scared.

"What came out of the ceiling?" Lydia questions.

"Will you just help me? The chairs, stack the chairs." As they look run to stack the chairs as Talia and Stiles share an annoyed look.

"Guys - Can we just wait a second? You guys, listen to me, w - Can we wait a second? Guys? Stiles talking. Can we hang on one second, please?" He says as Talia pat his shoulder and whistle really loudly. "Thank you. Hello! Okay, nice work. Really beautiful job, everyone."

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