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"You killed his...I thought Kate killed them?" Izzy asked in confusion, sitting up on the couch.
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defectumlupum
"You killed his...I thought Kate killed them?" Izzy asked in confusion, sitting up on the couch.
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"Hey pretty, are you as hungry as me?"
He left the box with the emerald necklace on her pillow. -defectumlupum
Stiles noticed the box when she got home from school, dropping her bag by the door she moved to sit on the bed. Being pregnant was hard and exhausting. As she was debating a nap she saw the box, the little voice in her head told it what it had to be. With a smile she opened the box, it was much more expensive than she expected. "Babe?" She called, sure that he was here somewhere.
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"Of course your new jaguar abilities can smell that." He grumbles and stalks away from her. He really doesn’t want to admit to this but he has no choice. Not if he wants her help. "I’m in heat."
Kate's mouth dropped. "You've got to be fucking kidding me. That's a real thing?!" Maybe she should have learned a little more about werewolves, and not just how to kill them. "So, you just booty-called me?"
[text] Kate? I need to talk to you. As much as it pains me to say it, you're seriously the only person that can really help me and, I need to talk to you okay? -defectumlupum
[text]; You must be desperate if you're asking me for help.
[text]; It's not like I have anything better to do, so talk away.
"Could be worse. The person destroying your fragile self esteem could be a creepy undead werewolf with slicked back hair who acts like Hannibal Lecter. Shockingly that person gets laid on a regular basis too. And he eats Special K."
Ladies and gentlemen, the most accurate description of Peter Hale to ever happen to mankind as told by defectumlupum.
(Text) Cora? It's me. Derek. defectumlupum
[Text] Are you okay? [Text] What’s wrong?
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His smile was instant and real, the boy was so willing to accept her answer that he shoved even his uncles words of warning to the side. What did Peter and that stupid alpha know anyway? Kate was good. Kate was kind. Derek leaned into her touch, as willing as a puppy dog. “What do you need?”
Kate's grin widened as she realized that her plan was going exactly how it was supposed to. Part of her missed this Derek, her Derek. Things were so much simpler when they were younger, and he was such an eager little puppy, always wanting to please her. "There are some not nice people after me, and I can't really control my shift yet. I need you to help me perform this ancient ritual that will give me enough power to right these people that are trying to kill me, the same people that kept me captive for a month." She rubbed a thumb along his cheek. "So what do you say, handsome, are you up for the challenge?