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━━━ OUT IN BROAD DAYLIGHT, Rayna Amery and Chace Amery were walking through the woods, the blonde teenager, having listened to her father's story.
"...did you feel guilty–––afterwards?" Rayna asks her father.
"Of course! He was my best friend and he's dead, how would you feel if that happened to you? Terrible, right? Numb? No feelings?" Chace questions, sitting on the leafy ground.
Rayna stares at him uncomfortably. "I won't feel that way, 'cause it's not going to happen to me."
"No one's dying!" Rayna positively says, sitting next to him.
"Any reason why you wanted to take a hike with me?" Chace questions.
Rayna shrugs, giving him a smile. "Why not? Just 'cause i love you!"
Chace gave her a look. "Come on."
"I do." Rayna says with a smile, her then leaning to give him a hug.
The blonde girl then rested her chin on his chest, innocently staring up at him, softly giggling.
Chace then smiles. "Yeah."
"How about you tell me what's going on." Chace then gave her a serious look.
"Okay, okay." Rayna then pulls away, deeply exhaling.
"I just–––apparently there's something called a DARACH, going around and sacrificing anyone she/he could get their hands on..." Rayna uneasily says.
"And you think they're coming for me?" Chace then smiles.
Rayna pouts, a feared look in her eyes, her then leaning over to hug him. "I don't want anyone taking you, you're the only one i have, I have no hope in HER, you're the only that i have."
Rayna then felt her father's arms wrapped around her, him sighing out.
"I'm not going anywhere, kiddo, i promise." Chace promised, him kissing the crown of her head.
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━━━ AT THE HIGH SCHOOL, Cora Hale, Lydia Martin and Stiles Stilinski was in an empty classroom, trying their best to find Deaton, who was taken last night.
"Automatic reading?" Lydia skeptically looked at the Hale girl and Stilinski.
"Lydia? What are you doing? What...what the hell is that?!" Stiles asks in shock as he the drawing on the page.
"...a tree." Lydia says in an obvious tone.
"A tre-." Stiles gaped in irritation.
"Lydia, you're supposed to be writing words, like in sentences, something like a location, something that would tell us where he is." Stiles says irritated.
Lydia fakely smiles. "Well, maybe, you should've said that."
"Isn't she supposed to be some kind of genius?" Cora asks.
"Genius, yes, psychic? No." Lydia states.
"Nemeton."
The three teens then stopped what they were doing, looking at the familiar blonde.
"Sorry, i, uh, i kinda overheard your conversation, i wasn't even supposed to be here in school, but, my dad practically demanded me to go to school, so here i am." Rayna smiles sheepishly.
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TOXIC LOVE, SCOTT MCCALL
Fanfictionthe blonde huntress chooses the true alpha over and over, knowing exactly how toxic he is to her. the alpha, himself, knows exactly of his actions towards the huntress, but, he can't help it but be possessive and obsessive over her, he could never t...
