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nine: he's a cold-hearted lizard, look into his eyes

"WHERE IS YOUR BROTHER" LYDIA FROWNED AS THE GROUP WALKED UP THE STEPS TO THE MCCALL HOUSE.

"On the way, hopefully."

Allison and Rowan had met up with the counselor who helped them translate the bestiary, which eventually led them to find out that the Kanima seeks a friend.

The girls, Stiles and Jackson then grabbed Lydia from the library and led her to Scott's house where they were supposed to be having a "study group". The group truly wasn't that sure what they were going to do about the "Lydia may be a Kanima" situation, especially with Derek and his pack hungry for her death.

The only plan they had was to protect Lydia in the McCall house and hope that  Derek would give up.

Rowan unlocked the door for them and the teens spilled into the living room. Stiles triple-locked the door before barricading it with a chair, Lydia shot everyone strange glances till Jackson pulled her upstairs to talk to her.

Rowan quickly took out her gun and dagger from her backpack and stuffed them in her pockets before making her way over to Stiles, who was grabbing cups in her kitchen and bringing them water.

Stiles had been over so many times he basically lived here. Rowan tried to call Scott and groaned when it went to voicemail.

"My stupid brother isn't picking up." Rowan sighed as she walked over o the window where Stiles was standing at.

"I think we have bigger problems," Stiles muttered. Rowan frowned and moved to stare out the window, her heart sank when she saw Derek and his pack standing in front of her house across the street.

"I'll try calling Scott again."

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Scott was MIA.

Dark was falling and Rowan, Stiles, and Allison hadn't moved from their spots near the windows. The three of them continued to watch Derek's pack but none of them was moving. they just watched the house silently, with their arms crossed.

That just made Rowan even more uneasy.

"Jeez." Stiles sighed as he peered away from the window, the boy frowned when he saw Allison tapping away on her phone.

'What are you doing?" Stiles and Rowan looked away from the window to look at Allison too.

"I think- I think im gonna have to call my dad." Allison swallowed. Rowan and Stiles exchanged glances.

"But if he finds you here, you and Scott-"

"I know. But what are we supposed to do? They're not here to scare us, they're here to kill Lydia." Allison said. Stiles and Allison glanced out the window again before Rowan sighed.

"I can talk to him."

Stiles whipped around and frowned.

"No are you crazy?" Stiles hissed as he shook his head frantically, Allison frowned too.

"Rowan they could hurt you-"

"And I can hurt them. Look I don't know why or when or how but Derek has- he's always had a soft spot for me. Maybe it's because im Scott's twin or something I don't know, but at least let me try. It could stall them till Scott gets here, maybe even get rid of them." Rowan said as he discarded her weapons on her kitchen table.

"You're going out there weaponless?" Stiles exclaimed with wide eyes, Rowan just glanced back at her best friend with a smile.

"If they try anything, you guys will be able to see anyways. And you know im perfectly fine defending myself without those." Rowan pointed at her weapons. Stiles shook his head.