━━━seven━━━
━━━mysterious message━━━
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a smirking aurora stares devilishly at the fallen hunter, enjoying the scene that had engulf in front of her.
"aurora."
"aurora?"
the young blonde then looked at maeve, seeing as it was just a thought in her head.
"what's wrong? what were you thinking about?" maeve asks confused.
aurora just smiles. "nothing."
aurora then went into maeve's arms, hugging her, a little too tight, which made maeve a little bit of discomfort.
aurora then smirks, the girl then slowly pulling away, the girl staring at maeve innocently.
"sorry, too tight? wouldn't want you to suffocate, now would i?" aurora smiles.
maeve didn't seem to pick up on the threatening tone in aurora's voice, since she thought this was the same girl she had grown up with.
but, she changed, people change, bad things that happen to good people cause them to change.
some for the better, some for the worse.
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aurora seemed to put on a font in front of her friends, to seemed like everything was okay.
right now, aurora was in jackson's silver porsche, checking to see if scott was home, since allison was concerned since he didn't come to see her.
"what was the need to pick me up? i'm not interested in seeing scott mccall." aurora blankly stared.
lydia then grins at aurora. "because, you're my best friend and you love me."
then allison's phone was heard going off, the phone screen lighting up.
'is that the boyfriend? can you drop me back home?" aurora boredly asks.
"is that his long excuse to explain why he's an hour late?" lydia asks with a scoff.
allison nibbled on her bottom lip, reading the text. "not exactly."
meet me in school, URGENT!
for the entire ride, aurora was so against them going to the school at night after allison had gotten that weird text.
jackson was seen pulling up in front of the school, jackson and allison outside the car, whilst aurora stayed with lydia, since lydia didn't want to be alone.
"you're not listening to me, allison, i don't like this, i don't like going in here at night." aurora warns.
"then what am i supposed to do about this?" allison shows her the text.
aurora scoffs, rolling her eyes. "ignore him."
"if someone told you it was urgent to meet 'em at school, then what would you do?" allison then asks.
"i'm not going to meet anyone in the middle of the night at school." aurora scoffs.
allison sighs, then stubbornly responding. "i'm going."
aurora rolled her eyes. "whatever, it's your funeral, don't say i didn't warn you."
"rory's right." jackson agrees, making the blonde girl smirk.
allison just went to walk away, only to be stopped by jackson.
"hey, allison-." jackson was saying.
allison then smirks at jackson. "you have this look that 'says be careful', as if you're being concerned."
jackson then shrugs. "maybe, i am."
allison then smirks. "well, it's a good look on you."
lydia couldn't help but feel like they were flirting in front of her and it hurt her.
how could he flirt with another girl in front her.
hello? girlfriend right here!
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later on during the night, the six teens were seen running through the dark halls, after being chased by a monstrous being, them grabbing onto each other's hands, running up the stairs, then making their way into the chemistry room.
stiles was then seen locking the door as everyone had quickly gotten inside.
"can someone please explain to me what the hell is going on? scott!" allison hysterically asks.
scott just stayed silent as everyone looked at him, stiles deciding to answer for him.
"...someone killed the janitor." stiles blurts out.
"what?" lydia shouts in shock.
"yeah, the janitor's dead." stiles then says.
"what is he talking about? is this a joke?" allison scoffs in disbelief.
"no, no, no, this was supposed to be over, the mountain lion-." lydia stammered out.
"don't you get it? there wasn't a mountain lion." jackson snapped at the girl.
lydia frowns at her boyfriend's attitude.
"look, all- all i know is that if we go there he's gonna- he gonna kill us." scott stammers out.
"us? he's gonna kill all of us?" lydia states in shock and fear.
"who is it? who's gonna kill us?" allison asks.
"...derek hale." scott then says.
stiles slightly winced at scott's answer, and everyone looked at him as if not believing him.
"you sure?" jackson asks suspiciously.
"who's derek hale?" aurora asks confused.
"the killer." scott then says.
"see, allison, i told you not to come here and now we're gonna die, you-."
"aurora, now's not the time." allison whispers out in fear.
"okay, so how about we come up with a plan? stiles calls his useless dad and send someone with a gun and a descent aim?" jackson suggests.
"no." stiles stubbornly says.
jackson stared at him annoyed. "what do you mean, 'no'?"
"i mean, 'no', wanna hear it in spanish? 'noh'." stiles sassed.
Jackson becoming angry, rushed towards stiles, trying to grab his phone, but ended up with a fisted hand on his face, knocking him to the ground.
"jackson!" allison shrieked, rushing towards him, checking to see if he's okay.
aurora shrugs, tiredly responding. "he deserved that."
jackson glared at the blonde girl. "how about try being a little helpful, aurora."
aurora then smiles sarcastically. "not really in my dictionary."
lydia's green eyes blazed with jealousy and anger as she stared at jackson and allison, wondering since when did they get so close.
aurora noticing her best friend's state, whispered to her. "want me to kill him?"
lydia scoffed a laugh, jokingly responding. "not in public."
"i'm going!" scott then quickly says, making everyone stare at him as if he's the most stupidest person on the earth.
"no, no, you can't go out there." allison hysterically cries.
"i have to, someone has to, and i can't just stay here waiting for him to kill us." scott argues.
"scott, you're a terrible liar, and i know you have been lying to me this entire night, and i can't trust you, i just can't." allison cries.
jackson, who seemed to be leaning on a table, smirked at this, feeling like it was leaning to a break-up.
allison and scott was seen kissing a little, before deciding to let him go.
aurora groans out in annoyance, her staring at them blankly.
"lock it being me." scott then says to stiles as he reached out the door.
stiles then locked it, then turned back to look at the others.
allison was seen sitting with jackson.
lydia holding on aurora's hand, out of fear of what could happen next.
stiles couldn't help but notice that aurora seemed a little different, he knew her as the happy, free-spirited, go-lucky girl, but now, it seems like all the light has disappeared.
the stilinski decided not to overthink, and decided that she was trying to be calm.
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jackson was seen holding onto allison's shaking hand, calming her down, the girl fearfully shaking, stammering out words.
"is it just me, or don't you think that the new girl is all over my boyfriend? slutty, much? i mean, she already has scott, what more could she possibly want?" lydia whispers glaring at jackson and allison.
aurora gasps at lydia.
"lydia! you can't just accuse someone of being a slut!"
"i can, and she is." lydia grumbles.
aurora then sighs, holding onto lydia's hand, to try and comfort her.
something out in the dark halls, with bright glowing red eyes was seen roaring powerfully.
inside the chemistry class, jackson was then seen dropping on the ground, holding on his head.
"jackson?" stiles asks.
"i'm fine." jackson says with a sigh.
stiles then saw three sharp scratches onto the back of his neck, this peaking the stilinski's interest and suspicion.
"wait, what is that on the back of your neck?" stiles asks.
"it's been on there for days and he won't tell me." lydia says.
jackson then scoffed. "as if you care."
aurora gave lydia a look as if asking, 'can i kill him now', lydia shook her head at her, making the girl sigh out.
"she does care, and it'll be better if you start caring." aurora states.
jackson raised an eyebrow at aurora. "was that a threat?"
aurora shrugs. "take it for whatever meaning you want."
jackson just glared at aurora, who just smiles.
the sounds of the police sirens were then heard, blaring loudly outside.
"guys, shh, i think..." lydia whispers, a relieving look on her face.
"it's over."
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