Ocean Eyes // D. H.

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Nicolette's POV:

Scott read a text on his phone. "He's headed to the school."

Liam asked from the back next to me, "Why's Parrish headed to the school?"

My eyes flicked to him. "That isn't Parrish right now."

"Okay, why's a Hellhound going to the school?"

"'Cause he's got a yearning for higher education," Stiles replied sarcastically. "Liam, a Hellhound's at the school, so we're going to the school. Okay?"

I frowned. "Guys, we have bigger issues."

We arrived at the school parking lot and got out as quietly as possible. Liam was the last to get out and slammed the door behind him, causing us to wince and glare at him. "Sorry."

Argent appeared, gun in hand, and Scott asked, "Where's Parrish?"

He shook his head. "I lost him. He's moving too fast."

Liam walked to a figure on the ground. "Scott, that guy's not moving."

We joined him and knelt next to the guy. He had a bloody wound on his chest.

Liam pointed to another body. "Look..."

"Help me," a boy said as he raised a bloody hand.

I immediately followed Scott to the bus, but we were stopped by Parrish. "It's a trap. Please... You two can't help him."

I shot him a dirty look and pushed past the Hellhound. Half a body was thrown from the bus. The Beast let out a low guttural growl. Stiles winced as it appeared. "That's big. No one said it was that big."

Liam looked at us. "I did."

The Beast growled and ran in the opposite direction. Parrish roared, burst into flames, and chased after the Beast.

"What the hell's happening?" Scott wondered.

"It's getting smarter," Argent said.

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We gathered in the library at school. I was sitting to Stiles' right as Liam said, "Mason said it's not just to transmit frequency. It's high-powered. Like it was to be a really strong signal."

"And it's causing you to shift?" Lydia wondered.

Scott shook his head. "No. I don't think it's just that. Last night, Argent said that it's getting smarter. What if the Dread Doctors are trying to make the Beast grow faster?"

"With frequencies?" Stiles asked.

"No, by shifting. The frequency is just the trigger. The important part is when it shifts into the werewolf."

"Like Peter," I remembered.

Stiles nodded. "Right. Yeah, when Peter was an alpha, he got stronger every full moon. Eventually the burns healed and he was back to normal."

"So the Dread Doctors don't want to wait for the full moon," Liam said.

I nodded. "I'm guessing they want the Beast to be as strong as possible, as fast as possible."

"Because of Parrish."

Lydia frowned. "So if this is happening tonight, what are we gonna do?"

"Uh, we've got one clue to go on," Stiles replied as he reached into his backpack and pulled out a piece of paper. He placed it on the table for all to see. "This came from the hospital. Whoever's lurking inside the Beast is wearing size ten of indeterminate make."