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"...Jordan Parrish...?"

Deputy Parrish looks at Violet, a serious expression on his face, instantly correcting her. "Deputy Parrish.

Agent McCall then noticed a wire in a plastic ziplock bag and a bloody dagger in another, him frowning at the objects that laid on a table.

"Sheriff! Come here." Agent McCall calls out to the man, Sheriff putting down a file, then walking over to him. "Are these the weapons?"

"This is a thermo-cut wire." Sheriff points, the man then points over to the bloody dagger. "This dagger may be coated in blood, but it was laced with Wolfsbane, meaning..."

"Werewolf." Raphael states in a whisper.

"Do you know who had fallen victim to this? Besides my son who was almost strangled by this same wire?" Raphael asks.

"Ivanna Lahey." Sheriff states.

"Ivanna?" Raphael repeats.

"In saving another Werewolf Beta, like herself." Sheriff states. "Brett Talbot."

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"What the hell is happening to this kid?"

"Violet cut him." Ivanna answers.

"It's from a rare Wolfsbane." Deaton states. "But, i need to make an incision, and you need to hold him as steady as possible."

"Okay..." Stiles sighs out.

Stiles tried to hold onto the Beta, but the Beta seemed way too strong for him.

"Uh, Derek? How about a little Werewolf strength?" Stiles says through struggled breaths.

Derek sighs out, mumbling out. "I'm not the only one with Werewolf strength."

"I know." Ivanna sighs out. "But, i was thinking that you're fine doing it just yourself."

"I wasn't talking about you." Derek states.

"Why? Don't you think i'm strong?" Ivanna feigned offense.

"I didn't s-." Derek was quick to defend his self.

"Guys! I can't keep holding him!" Stiles panicked.

"Steady!" Deaton calls out.

"Anna? How about a little of that Beta strength?" Derek hints.

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"Thermo-cut wire is a very unusual weapon, Violet." Raphael says. "Now, we got a file at the Bureau on something similar–––used in over a dozen murders."

Violet scoffs, mockingly saying. "I don't know what you're talking about, i just go to school here."

"And going around stabbing your fellow school mates with daggers laced with Wolfsbane and strangling them?" Raphael sarcastically asks.

"I did no such thing." Violet lied.

"What you're lying about happened and it happened to my son and one of his friends." Raphael states.

Violet scoffs, tauntingly responding. "Is that so?"

"How about you take a look at my shoulders and lets see who really is the victim." Violet states.

Raphael scoffs. "Can't handle a little scratch?'

"Maybe, i should just call your parents." Raphael states. "Oh, no–––that's right! You don't have any parents, that's why they call you 'the orphans'." Raphael smirks at the girl.

Violet glares up at the man furiously, who taunted her.

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"He's slipping! I c-can't! I–––." Stiles breaths out, him struggling to hold up the blond haired Beta.

"Keep him steady!" Deaton raised his voice.

Brett was sliding away from Stiles, but then Ivanna latched her palm on his shoulder, another hand on the back of his.

Deaton placed the incision into the Beta.

"Thank you for coming in when i felt like i almost died." Stiles states, heavily breathing out.

"Happy to help." Ivanna smiles.

Brett's growls lowly from in between the couple, snarling lowly.

Peter's hand stretched forward, Ivanna flinching as she saw Peter punching Brett on his face, knocking him out.

"Looks like i still have a little Werewolf strength left." Peter shrugs.

"More than a little." Derek mumbles.

"Peter! What the hell?" Ivanna states at the man in shock.

"I was expecting a 'thank you'." Peter states.

Brett's eyes flickered a golden color, his head slowly raising up, his fangs exposed, him whispering in grunts, through painful breaths.

"I'm sorry? What did you just say?" Ivanna asks confused, hearing him whispering something.

"The Sun, The Moon, The Truth." Brett growls out.

"The Sun...The Moon...The Truth." Brett pants.

The Talbot teen's fangs slowly stepped back in place.

"Three things that can no longer be hidden." Deaton states. "The Sun, The Moon, The Truth."

"It's Buddhist." Deaton adds.

Peter sighs out. "Satomi."

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Isaac Lahey stepped inside Ivanna's bedroom at night, her seeing a lighter in his hands. "Anna."

"Why do you have a lighter...?" Ivanna confusingly asks.

Isaac shrugs. "Well, i was thinking we could have a little brother-sister bonding time."

Ivanna strangely stares at him. "With a lighter?"

Isaac sighs out, sitting on the bed next to her. "You still have the Wolfsbane inside you and before it cause any real damage..." Isaac flicks on the lighter. "I say, we burn it out."

Ivanna stares at the lighter then at him.

Isaac smirking at her. "Why? Afraid?"

Ivanna scoffs. "I can handle a little flame of fire."

"Are you ready?" Isaac then asks.

"Uh, just a sec." Ivanna awkwardly smiles, her fixing her clothes.

"Go ahead." Ivanna sighs out.

"All right, i promise you won't feel a thing." Isaac promised.

Ivanna felt the heated sensation creeping towards her skin, her then jumping away. "W-wait! I think i should fix the sheets, it's a little...messed up."

Isaac frustratedly stares at her. "Anna! Would you stop?!"

"Okay, fine!" Ivanna shouts back.

Ivanna fixed her self, her feeling Isaac's hand on hers, the flames scurrying to her skin, inhaling the poison that soaked through her body.

Ivanna wasn't feeling anything, which made sighs out. "Isaac? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Ivanna then felt a sudden prickle of the most intensively pain she has ever felt, her screaming out, then pulling away, her falling off of the bed.

"Done." Isaac closed the lighter.

Ivanna stares up at her brother in shock and betrayal. "You said it wouldn't hurt!"

"Not while going in." Isaac defends.

"How do you feel now?" Isaac softly asks.

"Fine, thank you." Ivanna huffs.

"It hurt more because of the amount of Wolfsbane that was circling through your body." Isaac states.

"Why didn't it hurt when you started?" Ivanna confusingly asks.

Ivanna then noticed a look on Isaac's face and sighs out.

Isaac looked at her. "Just like when we were kids."

"Just like when we were kids."

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