𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Riley Winters thought nothing good would come from looking for a dead body with her friends that night. But now she realised just how much that on...
Melissa's fake crying when she found out Scott was 'dead' destroyed me. Like, I know she knew it wasn't real and stuff, but wow.
Question of the Chapter: If Teen Wolf were to return, would you want the old cast back, or a new generation. Kinda like 'Skins' does, I guess.
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Melissa walked into the morgue, wiping away her crocodile tears.
"I must say, that was rather impressive. If nursing gets boring, I think you have a future in the arts, Melissa," I told her, trying to lighten the mood. This was considerably hard to do in a morgue.
She attempted a smile, which immediately fell as soon as she saw her son lying on the metal slab in front of us. "I still hate this plan. I mean this is pretty significantly terrifying. He looks dead."
"Give me your hand," Kira's mum told the woman, holding out her own.
When Melissa looked to Stiles, the boy nodded, "It's okay."
Melissa did as told, allowing Noshiko to place her hand on her sons chest, waiting for a beat. When she jumped, I figured she had felt the beat, a small smile reaching her lips. "Is that enough to keep a werewolf alive?"
"Enough for an Alpha," Noshiko confirmed.
"How much time do we have?"
"Forty-five minutes."
"What happens after that?"
"I bring him back the same way," Kira informed the woman, looking nervous.
"No, I mean what happens if he stays like this longer than forty-five minutes."
Kira's mum looked around at all of us, eyes narrowed. "No one's told her?"
"What?" Melissa asked firmly. "What happens after forty-five minutes?"
"He dies."
Melissa looked at all of us, eyes wide as she made eye contact with each of us. None of us were brave enough to admit that we held back this particular part of the plan.
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"Are you sure you guys can manage this?" I asked Stiles as we stood at the hospital door. I had received a text from Malia saying that she wanted to go back to the vault to try and get some answers about her biological parents.
I was hesitant at first, because I didn't want her to feel like she could trust Peter. She countered this with the fact that I knew who my parents were and couldn't tell her she wasn't allowed to do the same.
"Don't worry," he said with a small smile. "I'll make sure to keep you updated."
I put a hand on either of his shoulders, using them to draw myself up to him, kissing him. My hands went further, arms wrapping around his neck as he deepened the kiss.
