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(This is a Lydia Martin GirlxGirl story)
Florence Clarke has lived all around the world with her adoptive family since her parents left her when she was young. And where her family goes, destruction tends to come with.
But one day...
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Chapter Seventy-One ⚔ Pressure Test ⚔
"I'm not letting them out. We've got two bodies covered in slash marks. They confessed to killing two people." Stilinski said as they all stood around his office. "Hunters." Florence corrected making them glance over to where she was sitting on the arm of the couch.
"People, Florence. Self-defense or not, they're still here. The other guys are dead. And there's a process I have to follow." Stilinski corrected her making her sigh and stand up before walking over to them, "Then while we're on this conversation I'm gonna say this now. I really don't like hunters so I wont hesitated to kill, if I have to " Florence and making Lydia sigh and pinch her girlfriend's arm.
"You know what's happening around here. It's not safe for them." Scott said, "This may actually be the safest place for them in Beacon Hills. At least I can protect them here." Stilinski said and Florence raised her eyebrows at him as she tossed her arm over Lydia's shoulders. "Would Stiles think that?" She asked and Malia nodded slightly, "Especially if one of your deputies is working for Gerard?" She asked and Stilinski shook his head.
"I'm not buying that. I know these deputies like the back of my hand. I know their families, their kids, their brothers and sisters... I know who they are, and I trust them." Stilinski said as they all kinda glanced back at the Deputies through the window.
"You know who they were. There's something out there. Everyone's afraid, and it's getting worse." Liam said and Scott nodded, "Yeah, you can't protect two Werewolves from Hunters if they're already on the inside." Scott said and Stilinski was quiet for a moment before turning to the girl who sat on one of the chairs.
"It's Quinn, right? You sure it was a deputy who shot you? Absolutely one-hundred-percent sure?" He asked and she nervously glanced around before nodding. "I saw flashing lights... a police car... I-I saw a badge, a gun, and then they shot me. They shot me in the head. And that's all I remember." Quinn explained making Stilinski sigh softly.
"There are a couple holes in her story." Stilinski said and Lydia gave him a look, "Maybe because there's a hole in her head." Lydia said and Malia started laughing making everyone look at her weird. "Not the right time." Florence said in a slight whisper making Malia's eyes widen slightly as she glanced at everyone, "...I'm sorry."
"Sheriff, we need to get Jiang and Tierney out here before anyone realizes that they're here." Scott said and Stilinski raised his eyebrows, "And take them where? I can't let them go."
"But if you keep them here, they're-" Lydia went to say but Stilinski cut her off, "Look, if there's a problem-" He started saying saying but this time he was the one who got cut off. This time from a bright light shining through the windows. Florence quickly walked over to the window and peaked out through the blinds. Outside the station stood Monroe and a bunch of other hunters behind her with lots of guns, "There's one now." Florence said as she turned back to everyone
