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Martin House / Stilinski House -
Chapter Eighty-Seven
⚡Heartless⚡
Wren as Malia punched the shit out of Theo over and over. "It's okay. You don't have to stop." Theo said breathlessly and Malia growled at him, "Trust me- I won't." She said before punching him again.
Scott went to step up and stop her but Wren held her hand up. "Hold on." She said and watched Malia punch Theo a few more times before sighing softly and nodding. "Okay, that's good enough." She said before walking over and pulling Malia off Theo when she unleashed her claws.
"Alright Malia, that's good." Wren said as she and Scott pulled Malia back making her growl at them. "Slow down, okay? He's going back into the ground." Scott said and Liam stepped forward, "You can't. He remembers Stiles." He said making Malia furiously turn to him
"Wren remembers Stiles. Scott, Lydia and I remember Stiles." She said and Liam sighed softly, "The Dread Doctors knew all about the Wild Hunt. He can help us." Liam said making Wren scoff. "Or, he could kill us. Or maybe stab his claws in our necks. Wouldn't be the first time." She said.
"He's my responsibility. Noshiko gave me the sword." Liam said and Theo sighed, "It's so awkward when Mom and Dad fight." He said making them look at him. "Shut up!" Malia, Liam, Scott and Wren said at the same time and Hayden walked over.
"You both are right. If Theo tries anything, we'll send him back to the Skinwalkers. But, for right now-" She says but Scott cuts her off, "He goes back now." Scott said. "Except Liam's the one with the sword." Theo said making everyone look at him,
"Shut up!" They all yelled.
Scott grabs Liam by the wrist and leads him into the living room to talk, leaving Wren, Malia, Hayden, and Theo in the back room. Malia walks toward Theo, making Hayden to step between them to stop her. "Malia..." Hayden said slowly.
"Can you give Wren and I a second alone with Theo?" Malia said and Hayden raised her eyebrows, "Why?" She asked and Wren looked at her like it was obvious. "Maybe so we can kill him. Why else?" She asked and Theo looked at them alarmed, "Okay look. I know that there's mixed feelings all around. But I might be your only option to stop the Wild Hunt." He said making Wren squint her eyes, tilting her head slightly as she thought for a moment. "Tempting... But I still want you dead." Wren said and Malia nodded in agreement.
"I can put you back in the ground any time." Liam said as he stood in front of Theo holding Kira's sword. Theo looked at the sword and sighed softly, "You also need a transformer that can handle five billion joules of electricity. I know where to find one, and I can show you how it works. I'll tell you if Wren and Malia promises not to kill me." Theo said making Malia growl under her breath while Wren scoffed.
"They promise." Liam said making Wren look at him crazy, "No, we don't." She said and Malia nodded in agreement. "We're really gonna do this? Trust him?" Malia asked and Hayden shrugged, "You got a better idea?" She asked
"I've got an idea. It may not be better... But at least it's not him."
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"Still thinking about how to prove the Riemann Hypothesis? And Wren are you still thinking about how you could write a story better than Harry Potter?" Natalie asked as she walked into Lydia's room where Lydia and Wren were lying next to each other on the bed. "I think I do it. If not I'll at least be a better author than JK Rowling. I won't suddenly make a character gay, years after publication just to get relevant again." Wren said making Natalie chuckle.
"We're actually thinking about a dead kid we met in Canaan." Lydia said making Natalie look at them confused as she sat down next to Lydia's legs. "Dead?" She asked and Wren nodded, "He drowned in 1985." She said and Natalie looked at Wren with furrowed brows before nodding slowly, "Okay...Go on."
"His mom conjured him to fill the void she felt after the Wild Hunt passed through Canaan." Lydia explained and Wren nodded before realization crossed over her features making her sit up.
"What if Sheriff Stilinski is filling a void? What if he's filling it with Claudia?" She asked as Lydia sat up as well and she and their mother raised their eyebrows. "You think Claudia's dead?" Lydia asked and Wren nodded while Natalie shook her head, "No, I just saw her." She said.
"So many things don't make sense. She had a fatal disease, but then she's fine. She says her Jeep was stolen twenty years ago, but its Stiles'. You should have seen the look on her face when I peeled back the wallpaper. She wasn't just angry, she was scared. Like she was protecting a secret. And whenever I'm around someone I can always feel their emotions, but I can't feel any emotion from her." Wren said and Natalie nodded slowly.
"Okay. If this is true, then... Maybe Sheriff Stilinski needs this. Maybe it's his way of coping." Natalie said and Wren slightly shook her head. "That is the worst way of coping. And what if Claudia being here is preventing him from remembering Stiles?" Wren said and Lydia nodded in agreement making Natalie sigh.
"Wren... If Claudia isn't real, you don't want to be the one to tell him." Natalie said and Wren shrugged, "If I don't then who will? He needs to know."
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Wren slowly walked into the room as Stilinski held the door open for her. "You knew about it, didn't you?" He asked when she turned to look at him and she nodded slightly making him sigh, "God, it was on the blueprints. It was here when we moved in. That was eighteen years ago."
"And if you die, I will literally go out of my freakin' mind!" Wren heard making her glance around before freezing when she saw a flickering figure standing in front of a bed that was against the wall in the corner. She looked around and slowly, one by one, the room started filling up with basic furniture.
"Wren?" Stilinski asked making her turn to him with slightly glossy eyes. "What is it." Stilinski asked making her furrow her brows before looking around again only to find the room completely empty again. "Nothing..." She said in a slight whisper.
"I don't understand how you knew this was here. If you want to discuss the possibility that I had a son... I'm listening." He said and she stared at him for a moment before nodding and explaining everything.
"So, wait a sec. So, this woman, "Lenore," she conjured up her dead son?" Stilinski asked and Wren nodded, "She was the only one left. She had to fill a void. So, she filled it with her son." She explained. "And you saw this kid?" He asked she nodded again, "We all did. He was real. He was there. But..." She trailed off making him raise his eyebrows.
"But what?"
"She was there when everybody was taken. She saw it happen... But she didn't wanna believe it. She wanted to believe in her son." Wren said and he slightly looked at her crazy. "What are you trying to say? You think Claudia is not real?" He asked and she just glanced down making him scoff, "You think I made up a phantom wife?" He asked.
"You're afraid to remember him." She said and he slightly shook his head, "She's a flesh and blood woman. She's real. Everything else here is just... Is just speculation. Conjecture. It's just, it's a theory based on a-on a ghost town." He said.
"I made first line!" Wren heard and she glanced around and saw a chair with a lacrosse jersey on it. She slowly walked past Stilinski and over time the chair before reaching out to grab the jersey. Tears formed in her eyes as she picked it and held it up to her face for a moment as the tears started to slowly fall.
"You don't see anything?" Wren asked as she turned to Stilinski, still holding the jersey. "I see a deeply disturbed young woman." He said making her slightly shake her head. "You're afraid to remember him because you're afraid of what it means." She said, "Why do you care so much if I remember him?" He asked in a slight whisper and she smiled softly.
"Because you loved him." She said before tossing the jersey to him making him catch it and look down at it in shock.