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Chapter Thirty-Three
⊚ The Girl Who Knew Too Much ⊚

Tires burning up the pavement, Scott races his motocross bike to a stop in the school's parking lot. He yanks his helmet off just as Stiles' Jeep soars in beside him. "Where is she?" Stiles asked and before Scott could say something someone called out to them, "Over here!" Amara called out and they spot Amara and Allison coming out of the shadows with Lydia.

"It's the same thing- same thing as the pool. I got into the car heading somewhere totally different, and ended up here." Lydia said and Stiles' eyes widened. "You found a dead body?" He asked and Lydia shook her head, "Not yet..." She said making him squint at her. "Not yet? What do you mean, not yet? Lydia, you're supposed to call us after you find the dead body." He said making her scoff.

"Oh, no. I'm not doing that again. You find the dead body from now on." Lydia said as Amara suddenly caught the scent of blood making her glance around. "How are we supposed to find the dead body? You're always the one finding the dead body!" Stiles said as Amara tapped Scott's shoulder making him look at her and she nodded off at the distance.

"Guys...?" Scott said, catching their attention, "Found the dead body." Amara said and they followed her line of sight to the Beacon Hills High School sign atop which Deputy Graeme lies. Garrote around her neck, blood streaming down the stone and brick.

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"Mom, the Darah killed a Deputy. You're a Deputy." Amara said as she followed her mother as Makena grabbed her stuff for work. "Amara, I'm gonna be fine." Makena said and Amara gave her a look, "Well now you're not because you just jinxed yourself." Amara said and Makena sighed softly before turning to her daughter and grabbing her shoulders.

"If you think I would let the Darach kill me then I am very disappointed in you." Makena said and Amara signed, "I just don't want you to die..." Amara said in a slight whisper making Makena sigh and kiss her forehead. "Sweetheart, I promise I'll be careful. But if the Darach picks me, I'm not going down without a fight." Makena said before grabbing her belt.

"Plus, Argent and I have been talking since the Darach killed those doctors. If I even see the tiniest clue that I'm gonna be next, I doubt hell let it happen." Makena said making Amara furrow her brows, "What's going on with you guys?" Amara asked and Makena shrugged slightly. "We're two parents with daughters who are involved with the supernatural world. We've became friends." Makena said and Amara hummed slightly.

"My mom has friends. I think we need ti celebrate." Amara said, laughing when Makena hit her arm.

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Allison paused, ring dagger in hand, when she heard a noise outside her window. She slowly walked over to her went and second someone stepped through it she grabbed their arm, kicked their leg out from under them making them fall to the ground before she pressed the dagger to their throat. "Never in my life did I think someone holding a dagger to my throat would be attractive." Amara said and Allison sighed and pulled the dagger away.

"Not that I'm complaining but what are you doing here?" She asked and Amara shrugged slightly, "You weren't at school." She said and Allison raised her eyebrows. "You're checking up on me?" She asked and Amara nodded, "Obviously, I was worried about you." Amara  said and Allison smiled raised her eyebrows.

"I can take care of myself." She said as she started walking away and Amara nodded, "You just took down and put a dagger to an Alpha's throat. I don't doubt that. I'm not a very sexual person but that was a turn on." She said making Allison chuckle before helping her up. Allison pulled Amara down into a kiss making Amara hum slightly.

"So you think you're dad might be the killer?" Amara asked as they walked into Argent's office, "No. I mean, I don't think he is. At least, I hope he isn't..." Allison trailed off and Amara raised her eyebrows. "You mean you hope he isn't the serial-killing dark Druid who's been slashing people's throats?" She asked and Allison nodded, "Yeah." She said and Amara nodded slightly.

"I'm sure many people can relate." Amara mumbled as Allison held a black light over the map Allison shown Amara a while ago, "There are five more bodies to be found, but it doesn't say who the bodies are." She said as they looked at all the markings.

Amara slowly stepped back making Allison look at her, "What are you doing?" She asked. "Something my mom taught me. Take a step back and look at the whole picture. Sometimes, you see things you wouldn't notice if you were up close, when all you're looking at are the details." She said and Allison stepped back, her back hitting Amara's chest.

Amara tilted her head slightly before she noticed something, "Wait, hold on." She said before stepping forward. She moved the map to reveal a twisted symbol making Allison's eyes widen, "It's a five-fold knot, a Celtic symbol." Amara said as her.fingers trained the outside of it slightly.

Allison held the black light over one of the rings to see a word written in the middle. "Virgins..." Amara read before Allison moved to another ring, "Warriors..." Allison said then went to another one. "Healers, Philosophers..." Amara said at the next two rings before Allison moved to the middle one, "Guardians." Allison said and they glanced at each other.

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"Philosophers?" Stiles said over the phone, "And guardians... Which, after last night, has to mean something, like, law enforcement, right?" Allison asked and Amara sighed softly. "Stiles, you have to tell your dad. Tell him whatever you need, but you have to get him to believe. Tell your dad. Warn him." She said and Stiles sighed, "I know." He said before hanging up.

Before Amara could put her phone away it started ringing again making her look down to see a call from Lydia. She glanced at Allison before answering and after a moment she sighed and lowered her phone.

"Mr. Westover's been taken..." She said making Allison sigh as she sat down on the chair, staring at the desk. "I have to stop him." She said in a slight whisper and Amara raised her eyebrows, "Is that really a good idea? I mean, if your dad is actually doing all this stuff-" She said and Allison cut her off.

"If? Look at this! He knows everything. He's... He's planned everything." She said before pulling out the map from earlier, "What are you doing?" Amara asked. "If Mr. Westover was taken from the school, there's gotta be another point on the telluric current." Allison said and Amara walked around the desk, "You mean, where he'll be sacrificed." Amara said as she walked around the desk.

Amara grabbed the black light and turned it on, showing the markings for a moment before pointing at one. "There, that mark is new." Amara said and Allison pulled her phone how to take a picture of it, "That's where he is."

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Allison pulled up to the substation and Allison held up a ring dagger. "Stay behind me and stay quiet." She said making Amara raise her eyebrows. "Shouldnt you stay behind me since I'm an Alpha with elemental magic?" Amara asked as Allison got out making Amara quickly get out..

Allison grabbed Amara's hand as they walked into the building. "Just do you know, if your dad tries to kill me, I'm gonna defend myself." Amara said as she glanced around, "If my dad tries to kill you, you'll be dead." Allison said and Amara pursed her lips.

"I wouldnt bet on it." She said before she suddenly stopped making Allison look at her. "I smell blood." She said in a slight whisper making Allison raised her eyebrows, "Where? What direction." She asked and Amara glanced around u til she noticed something in front if them off in the distance. "I think it might be that..." She said making them follow her line of sight were Mr. Westover was struggling against a fence.

His body fell limp and a second later someone with a pale torn up face came out from behind him. Allison started to run forward making Amara's eyes widen, "Allison, don't!" She yelled, grabbing her girlfriend's arm.

"Get down!" Argent suddenly yelled as he and Makena moved out into the middle with ground raised. Amara quickly pulled Allison down as Argent and Makena both started shooting making the person run off. They ran into the room, Argent changing the clips to his guns before shooting again. "Help him!" Makena yelled making the girls run in before they stopped shooting.

"That's Mr. Westover." Allison said and Amara glanced at Argent and her mom, "It's our history teacher." She said and Allison sighed. "We were wrong. It's not guardians, as in law enforcement... It's philosophers as in teachers." She said and Amara nodded slightly, "I'll call Scott." She said before walking back slightly as she took out her phone.

Argent crouched down and started picking up bullet shells as Amara walked back over to them and stood next to her mom. "You and Makena have been tracking the killer on your own this whole time?" Allison asked, "Yeah, and we were this close. We could've caught him if the two of you-" He said making Allison raise her eyebrows and cut him off.

"So it's my fault that you've been lying to me for the past two months?" Allison asked, walking over to him, "You wanna tally up the lies, Allison? I don't think you're gonna come out ahead on that one." He said as he stood up and Amara sighed. "Not to be rude or anything but maybe right now isn't the best time for a family meeting. There's still one more teacher." She said and Argent sighed, "The recital..."

"Guess we're going after all."

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They pulled up to the highschool and quickly got out before running towards the auditorium. When they walked in Scott glanced back at them making Amara walk up to him while Allison, Makena and Argent walked over to the side. A minute later Stiles quickly ran into the auditorium and went it stand next to Scott and Amara.

"How's Cora?" Amara asked and Stiles sighed, "She's in the hospital, Derek should be there with her." Stiles said and Amara sighed softly before glancing around. "What is it?" Scott asked making her look at him and Stiles, "Where's Lydia? She told me she was here." She said making the two boys look at each other before the three of them ran outside. "Lydia?" Stiles called out, "Lydia!" Amara yelled as she and Scott glanced around

"Anything?" Stiles asked and Scott shook his head, "She's not answering texts. What do we do? Guys?" Amara asked as Scott and Stiles glanced at each other.

All of the sudden a high pitched scream made both Amara and Scott groan in pain while covering their ears. "Guys?" Stiles asked and Amara groaned slightly as the scream stopped, "Lydia." She said before they quickly ran into the school.

In a classroom, Jennifer Blake had a garrote around Lydia's neck as well as a knife ready to slice Lydia's throat. "Drop it!" Someone yelled making Jennifer look over to see Stilinski pointing at gun at her.

Jennifer smirked before throwing the knife, which embedded itself into Stilinski's arm making him drop the gun. All of the sudden, a roar ripped through the classroom making them look over to see a fully shifted Scott and Amara standing behind him.

Jennifer walked forward and Scott quickly charged for her. He swiped at her but she leaned back, dodging him before pushing his chest making him go flying back into a stack of chairs. Stiles ran up to the class room but before he could walk in, Jennifer look over at him then pushed the desk over, closing him out the room.

All of the sudden Jennifer gasped for air making her look over at Amara whose eyes were glowing a mix of red and silver as she cut of Jennifer's airways. A second later Jennifer was finally able to suck in a deep breath but before she could even register what she said, Amara's hand suddenly shot out punching Jennifer in the face. Jennifer stumbled back slightly before growling under her breath and throwing her arm out making Amara fly back into the wall.

Jennifer turned as Stilinski picks up the gun with his other hand and aimed it as she started it walk towards him. "There was a girl. Years ago, we found her in the woods. Her face and body slashed apart. It was you, wasn't it?" He asked and she slowed to a stop.

"Maybe I should've started with Philosophers. With knowledge and strategy." She said before walking toward him again but he shot her leg making her groan in pain but then the wound quickly healed. "Healers." She said before charging forward, yanking the gun out of his hand and slamming him up against the stack if chair. "Warriors." She said before ripping his Sheriff's badge from his shirt, "Guardians." She said before crushing the badge and dripping it.

"Virgins..." She said lowly before pressing her lips to his making him cringe slightly. When she pulls back, her face is the torn, teeth rotted visage of the Darach, mouth opening to shriek in fury. There was the sound of glass shattering as the teacher's desk pitches forward and Stiles stumbles in. Scott stood to his feet while Lydia still sat in a chair and Amara pushed herself up.

"Dad?" Stiles called out as wind whips in from the now broken window, revealing the answer. Both Jennifer and Stilinski are gone.