[Season 6]
I sat on Brett's bed doing some homework as I watched him play his xbox. He sat on the floor next to his bed.
"Brett." I leaned down and said into his ear. "Are you having fun?"
He looked at me and smiled, "It'd be better if you weren't so focused on your school work."
"I have to work my ass of this year to guarantee my spot in Princeton." I said.
"You know you don't have to go so far away for college." He said.
"But I've been wanting to go to Princeton since I was in sixth grade." I said and ran my fingers through his hair.
He smiled and kissed me and then my phone rang. I pulled away an groaned as I grabbed it.
I saw Stiles' name and I answered.
"Stiles." I said. "If this is about one of your 'the police need our help' moments then please hang up now."
"Uhm, no the police really do need our help."
"How?"
"They found a kid, can't remember his parents. Meet us at the station."
"Fine." I said and stood. I hung up.
"I've got to go." I told Brett.
"I'm starting to think Stiles just calls to get you away from me."
"Trust me, he calls me at two in the morning sometimes. It's not just you."
I gave him one last kiss before walking out and to my car. I drove to the station and pulled around to the back as I saw Scott and Stiles. I parked and got out. Then I saw Malia jump over in her coyote form.
She turned back to her human form. Lydia tossed me her clothes and I handed them to her.
"I don't think they're dead." Lydia said.
"They're dead, probably torn apart. The only thing I don't get is why there's no blood."
"They're not dead. If they were dead, I'd sense it." Lydia replied.
"If they were alive, I'd smell it."
"Yeah, I'm not getting anything either." Scott said.
"Scott what are you talking about? You were in his head for four minutes. I timed it."
"Well it's not an exact science. And he's a kid. Maybe he's too freaked out to remember."
"Why does it matter if they're dead?" I asked.
"Your an angel, ask God." Stiles asked.
"For the hundredth time, that's not how it works."
"They're dead." Malia said.
"It's been like three months since anything supernatural has happened." Stiles said.
"Yeah, and once a week you drag both me and Lydia out of bed or away from what we're doing." I said.
"Okay, it is way more often than that." He said. "You can't tell me that this is some series of impossible coincidences."
"What she's saying, is maybe that wouldn't be so bad." Lydia said.
Malia and Lydia walked away. I stayed put and crossed my arms.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Scott asked me.
"You guys already ruined my night with Brett. Might as well stay."
Stiles got back in the car and sat. Scott and I walked over.
"You're staring at a broken windshield." Scott said.
"There's something wrong with it." Stiles said.
"Well duh." I said. "Typically a windshield isn't broken."
I grabbed a shard of glass.
"And all these little pieces are one big piece."
"It wasn't a magic bullet, it was a regular bullet." Scott said. "That blew out a regular windshield."
I held the shard of glass in my hand to the moonlight.
"I'm not sure." I said and handed Scott the piece of glass. "Look at the other windshields. They're cracked, not completely blown out."
"Magic bullet." Stiles said.
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The next day at school was year book photos day. I took my picture and then it was Malia's turn. I walked over and sat next to Scott.
"What are you working on?" I asked.
"Homework I didn't do last night."
Lydia sat down too and opened a school textbook. I grabbed out my Bio stuff and began to read over it.
Malia and Stiles talked about the yearbook photos as the rest of us listened.
"It's blank!" Malia said.
"Or maybe you're sublimating the stress of graduating by avoiding key milestones." Scott said as we all looked at him. "Psych paper."
"Makes sense." I said and looked at Lydia.
"Hey, the deputy searched the car." Stiles said. "No slugs, no exit hole. And the address Alex gave my dad, it's an abandoned house. Come on! Missing parents, suspicious guy on horseback, magic bullet. Who's comin' with?
"I've gotta retake my photos." Malia said.
"Yeah, not interested." Lydia said.
Stiles looked at me.
"Well, Brett's got testing all day so I'm free." I said.
"I cannot miss anymore classes." Scott said. "I missed thirty - eight last semester."
"I missed forty - two." I said and looked at him. "Suck it up."
"Lydia's mom is the only reason we're still in school." Scott said.
"True." I said. "Maybe after school."
"You know what? Forget it. I'll take Liam." He said.
We all looked over and saw him making out with Hayden.
"If you can tear the two apart." I said. "Been trying since day one."
"Yeah, bad idea."
I chuckled at him.
"Hey can I get a candid?" The yearbook girl asked.
I scooted over and pulled Stiles down. I was sitting between Scott and Stiles. Scott put his arm around me, as friends, and we all smiled.
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"Thirty nine and forty three?" Stiles asked Scott and I as we walked out.
"Thirty nine." Scott answered.
"Forty three." I replied.
We all walked out, getting pulled back in by Lydia's mom.
"None of you are going anywhere." She said. "Thirty eight classes Scott. And Forty two Blaire. Do you know how much begging I had to do?"
"Mrs. Martin. Scott and Blaire literally help protect Beacon Hills from supernatural disasters."
"And that can happen at three-thirty."
"We're not waiting until three thirty." Stiles said.
"Oh, we know it." I said.
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I sat in the Library during my free period. Wasn't doing much beside going over old notes. Stiles and Scott were still in class.
When the bell rang I gathered my things and ran to the door. I found Scott and Stiles.
"We doing this?" I asked.
"Let's go." Stiles said.
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We pulled up to the house and got out of the jeep.
"That's not creepy at all." Stiles said.
"Not even the slightest." I said.
Stiles handed Scott and flashlight as I took out my phone. We walked in and turned on our flashlights.
"This is gross." I said as my heels clicked against the hardwood floors.
"Wanna split up?" Scott asked.
"Absolutely not." Stiles said.
"You guys go upstairs." I said. "I've got down here."
"What part of not splitting up do you not get?" Stiles asked.
"You've got Scott." I said and flashed my angels eyes. "I've got the angel."
"True."
I walked into the next room over and walked around. The wood beneath me creaked with every step I took. I saw a mouse run across the floor.
I have a dirty look, "Ew."
I heard a rattling noise and stopped. I pushed myself against the wall as Scott walked down the stairs.
"Blaire?" He asked.
I came out and looked at him.
"What?"
"What happened to the plates and glasses?"
"I don't know. They were just there." I said.
We walked around. Then we heard footsteps.
"Scott." I whispered. We turned the corner and I screamed. "Liam! Mason!"
"What are you guys doing here?" Liam asked us.
"This is Alex's house. What are you doing here?"
"This is where the compass led us."
"What compass?" I asked.
Mason handed it over to Scott and I.
The needle turned in circles.
"Where's Stiles?" I asked.
"Upstairs." Scott said.
I ran over to the stairs and ran down the hall.
"Stiles?" I asked as I turned the corner. He was sitting on the floor. I ran over to him. "What happened?"
"He was here. He shot at me." Stiles said.
He turned to look at Scott behind me.
"It was one of the guys you saw in Alex's memory."
"The guy who took his parents?" Mason asked.
"No, no, no. They weren't just taken. They were made to disappear. That's why there's no furniture. That's why they weren't in any of the photos."
"They were erased?" I said.
He ran into Alex's room but it was empty.
"You're sure there was furniture?" I asked.
"Positive." Scott said.
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Later that night we were at the school. I walked down the hall with Liam and Hayden.
"Hey guys! Wait up! I fixed it." Mason yelled and showed the compass.
"Uh, perfect!" Liam lied. "Looks brand new."
"He's going to notice." Hayden said.
"Yeah." I said. "There's no fixing it."
"Nah, he'll never notice. We'll just put the compass back and figure out a way to help Scott."
"Or just put the compass back." Hayden said.
"We can't leave it all on Scott." Liam said.
"Why not? He's the alpha."
I flashed my golden eyes at her, "And you're his beta."
"He's not the alpha for long." Liam said.
"Who's gonna take his place?" Hayden asked.
"You don't think I can be the alpha?" Liam asked and I burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry." I said and walked away. "I need to go."
I walked down the hall, still letting myself laugh.
"Hey! You're my sister! You have to be supportive!" Liam yelled after.
"Not if its unrealistic!" I yelled back.
I walked down to the field. I saw Brett practicing for lacrosse. I waved at him. He ran over to me.
"Hey." He smiled.
"How was testing?" I asked.
"Pretty good."
"Good." I smiled and put my hand on his bicep. "I just came to say hi."
"You don't wanna stay?"
"I gotta get back and help Scott."
He nodded and leaned down to kiss me. I smiled through the kiss and we pulled away.
"I'll see you later."
I ran back to the school and saw Stiles and Scott.
"Hey." I said and ran over to them.
"Alex is next." Stiles said. "You stay here. Find your brother. We've gotta get to the station."
I nodded and ran inside. I found Lydia and Malia.
"Seen my brother?" I asked.
"No."
I ran down the hall and found them as the police showed up.
"Hey." I said.
"Found a dead body." Liam said.
We walked down the hall as a boy ran up to us.
"Mason!" He yelled. Then saw my brother and Hayden. "Perfect. You two, you two have to listen to me right now. Alex is gone, just like his parents, okay? The ghost riders took him, so you guys, you can't be alone. You gotta stick with Scott or with me because I can see them."
"Who are you?" I asked. I looked at the two. "Do you guys know him?"
"No." Liam shook his head.
"I'm Stiles." The boy said.
"We don't know a Stiles." Mason said. "Do you even go to this school?"
The boy ran down the hall.
"What the hell?" I asked them.
"I don't know." Liam said. "Let's go."
We walked down the hall.
"I'm gonna go down to the field." I said and walked away from them.
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At school the next day I walked with my brother and Hayden.
"Have a good day guys." I said. "I'll see you later."