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Maia Martin was at the car shop, at night, her hoping that her car was fixed and good as new, even though she knew it was basically all her fault.
"Buddy? Is my car all good? Because, i really need it, it's exhausting having my brother driving me around and-." Maia was saying, her walking through the shop.
Maia had been welcomed by silence, her sighing out. "Can you at least answer me?"
Maia sighs out, her then slightly rolling her eyes, her then seeing a car that was clearly hers, parked within her eyesight.
"Oh! My car, is tha- oh, that's definitely my car!" Maia happily says, her then walking towards her car with a smile.
Maia went to open her car, but then saw blood on her newly repaired windshield, her then seeing a dead body in front of her car, daggers impaled within the person's back, sticking out their stomach, their face with grey veins.
Maia's eyes was filled with shock and terror. "Werewolf..."
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"Is this a hit list?" Deputy Parrish asks, the second list in his hands.
Skylar hums, her standing next to Lydia in the Sheriff's Station, both girl going to Parrish, who was oddly on the supernatural hit list.
"We call it a 'deadpool'." Skylar states.
"Look closely." Lydia states, the man then looks into the list, seeing his name, which confused him. "My name...?"
"Yeah..." Lydia trails off.
"Okay, well, what's the number? How much am i worth?" Parrish curiously asks.
"Five." Skylar states.
Parrish became offended. "I'm worth five dollars?!"
"Try million." Skylar states.
"Wh-what? I only make forty thousand a year! I should kill myself." Parrish scoffs.
"Don't, someone needs you." Skylar winks, gesturing to Lydia, who gave her a look, bashfully rolling her eyes.
"Okay–––there's another list, and we need the other cipher key, the last one." Lydia then states.
"How?" Parrish confusingly asks.
"Meredith." Lydia states.
"That girl from Eichen House? Remember, you almost gave her a nervous meltdown?" Parrish reminds. "Both of you." Parrish looks in between both girls.
"I was trying to avoid the meltdown." Skylar defends.
"And, that was almost." Lydia scoffs.
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"Remember, you're helping me and by helping me, you're helping your friends." Peter tries to urge Maia as he had forced her to walk up a hill, that same morning.
"How is teaching me by keeping my power under control any of help for you?" Maia asks with a sigh.
"You wanna keep your friends safe? Try and lure out Kate Argent, i'll help you." Peter says.
"I don't care about her." Maia tiredly says.
"Maia-."
"I don't feel up to it, i saw a Werewolf's dead body last night and i can't get over it! He's practically like me, well–––not like me, but, in the same world as me, and even though i see death almost all the time, i can't handle seeing people like me dying, all the time." Maia deeply exhales.
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NIGHTMARES, DEREK HALE
Fanfictionnothing bad ever happens in the so-called boring small town of beacon hills. that's what maia martin, scott mccall and stiles stilinski have always told their selves, but their way of thinking soon disappeared one night stiles decided to drag them o...
