i need deaton to do this


Stiles x Reader

Requested By Anon

Part One

Then she just vanished.” Stiles finished explaining and Scott frowned.

“Like she’s gone vanished?” Scott asked and Stiles rubbed his hands together.

“No, she’s in my room just no one can see her… I mean I took her to Deaton and even your Mom but they’ve got nothing, Deaton’s keeping an eye out for anything that could explain it but there’s only so long your Mom can pretend (Y/N)’s sick.” Stiles rambled on and stopped at his locker.

“Do you need me to skip practise and help?” Scott asked as they waited for the rest of the pack to gather round.

“No, I can’t make practise again anyway.” Stiles sighed and Scott shot him a questioning look. “Whenever I take my Lacrosse stick to far it vanishes and appears back with (Y/N), by the way she has your old bike keys and she can’t give them back till this whole thing gets sorted.”

“How come we don’t go back to (Y/N)?” Scott muttered as he shifted his bag and slammed his locker.

“We do, Deaton told me to test it.” Stiles mumbled and slammed his own locker shut as they headed over to the pack. “Got seven miles away and me and Roscoe ended back in the Vet’s parking lot.

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The One With The Big Bad Vampire

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Summary: You have information that Scott’s pack is in dire need of. But how do you get a totally bad ass vampire to give up information without a fight? The answer: a combination of Stiles’ puppy eyes and betrayal. 

A/N: so i may have been having vampire diaries feels and also missing stiles at the same time! let me know if you likey and maybe i’ll do a proper crossover! xx vampire diaries imagines to come soon also!

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“Well, if you want to know more, you’re going to have to find her,” Deaton shrugs and Stiles lets out a groan, slumping onto Scott’s shoulder.

“Where can we find her?”

Deaton hesitates as he looks at the two boys.

“What is it?” Scott asks in concern.

“She’s actually currently a student at Beacon Hill’s High School.”

“I’m sorry – what?” Stiles stammers, looking at him in disbelief.

“She transferred a few weeks ago.”

“Again – WHAT?!”

“You didn’t tell us?!”

“Well I saw her but I figured nothing bad had happened because of her so there was no point in scaring the two of you.”

“She’s a vampire. We’re already scared,” Stiles mumbles, leaning against the table.

“Look, if she has a cure for the bite, we need to know,” Scott sighs.

“Hey, you didn’t have a choice when you turned Liam,” Deaton consoles him.

“Yeah, but if I can give him the choice of staying human, I have to.”

“So what’s the plan?”

“I guess we talk to her at school,” Scott sighs, crossing him arms over his chest.

“Take this,” Deaton holds out a syringe.

“What is it?”


“Vampire version of-“

“Wolfsbane,” Stiles finishes for him, everyone staring at him in surprise, “What? I read,” he states.

“Hey, I’m Kira,” she sits next to you, holding a hand out, “You’re new right?”

You study her for a moment, holding back a snicker, “Not anymore,” you sigh before turning to face her, “What is it you want lightning fox?”

Kira’s face drains as she stares at you, “How did you-“

You nod towards the table across the cafeteria where the entire pack was staring at you, “If they didn’t give you away, your scent would have.”

Kira slumps, slowly moving to get up and you pull her back down, “I asked you a question.”

Scott clears his throat as he approaches your table, “Let her go,” he glares at your tight grip around her wrist and you let it go, holding both your hands up in a surrendering motion.

Kira rubs at the red mark on her wrist as the rest of the pack takes a seat at you table. Your eyes shift to the pale boy, fiddling with the strings of his hoodie.

“Look, we need your help,” Scott states, wringing his hands in nervousness, “I heard that you’ve been bitten by a werewolf before and that there’s a cu-“

“Not interested,” you stand up, slinging your bag over your shoulder, “Nice meeting everyone,” you call out over your shoulder as the bell rings.

As you take your usual seat in class by the window, Stiles scrambles into the seat next to you. His hand nudges yours as he places his books on the table and his eyes widen, “Whoa.”


“I thought your hands would be all cold but they’re warm…”

You roll your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest, “Don’t believe all the stereotypes about vampires, most of them aren’t true.”

“Well, which ones are?”

“I could snap your neck in a blink,” you shrug and Stiles swallows hard.

“What about the blood drinking?”

“Oh yeah, that’s true. In fact, right now I can smell your blood, hear it flowing through your veins,” you trail a finger up his forearm and goose bumps spread over the surface of his skin.

You smirk as he stares at you, his mouth wide open.

“I – I-“ he stammers.

“I mean, if your friends were going to send someone to convince me, why send a frail, fragile, pale little human?”

Stiles laughs nervously, shuffling his chair away from you and you slump back into your chair, “Oh relax, I won’t hurt you.”

Stiles nods awkwardly as class begins. For the entire hour he watches you from the side of his eye, his breathing heavy and his heart pounding against his chest. Each time you move, he flinches.

When the bell finally rings, Stiles almost leaps out of his seat but what with your fast reflexes you quickly pull him back down.

“We won’t tell anyone about you – we’ll find someone else to help us.”

You sigh, “What exactly do you want help with?”

Stiles looks relieved, “I – uh, Scott can explain it better…”

“Sure,” you grumble, standing up.

“Hey y/n,” Stiles calls out and you turn to face him, “I know you have this whole badass vampire vibe going for you, but if you’d consider it, I’d love to buy you dinner tonight,” he says awkwardly, his hands balled up into fists. You could hear his heart hammering against his chest in nervousness.

You can’t help but smile before nodding. You had only been a vampire for around 5 years, but the first lesson you had learnt was to not get attached to anyone or anything because eventually you’d lose them. But Stiles was exactly your type from when you were a human and you couldn’t help but let yourself fall back into an old habit – just this once. You were turned when you were seventeen; you had never had a first date, or a first kiss or a boyfriend. Whilst being turned gave you confidence, strength, speed, mind control and healing, it took away your opportunity to finish high school with your friends and to lead a normal life. Maybe now you could have a second chance at that. Maybe if you helped Scott’s pack, they wouldn’t mind letting you be a part of it.

“So she said she would help?!”

“She asked what we wanted and I told her to ask you but then I remembered what Deaton said – about not trusting vampires – so I asked her to dinner.”

“Because we shouldn’t trust them but we should date them?” Malia asks and Stiles shakes his head.

“She’ll be much less on guard. I’ll get her somewhere quiet, then one of you Vervain her.”

“Are you sure that’s a good idea? I mean, if she was willing to help-“ Kira argues and Scott shakes his head, “Stiles is right. We can’t trust her. We know nothing about her.”

“What time is your date?”

“Now,” Stiles mumbles, “I’ll walk her through the alleyway by that diner just near the city limit at exactly 9pm and you vervain her.”

Scott gives him a firm nod as he disappears out the doorway. As he pulls up in his jeep, you’re already outside, waiting for him.

Stiles scurries out of his jeep, pulling his jacket off and holding it out to you.

“You must be freezing!”

“We don’t really get cold,” you smile awkwardly and he nods, pulling his jacket back on.

“Why did you wait out here?” he asks and you shrug, “I got dressed way too early and had nothing to do.”

“How come?”

“I was nervous,” you confess and his eyes widen, “Oh, -uh- nervous about going out with – with a human, you know, blood,” you lie.

“Gotcha,” he mumbles.

“So where are we going?”

“There’s this diner close to where Beacon Hills ends. It’s about a 40 minute drive but it’s worth it.”

You nod as you climb into his jeep.

“So how did vampires become vampires?” he asks as he drives.

“By blood. If we die with vampire blood in our system, we become one once we feed on a human.”

He looks at you sympathetically, “So you died?”

“I was at a party and two boys pulled me away, “ you suck in a deep breath, “I tried to get away but they were on the team and they were so big. I screamed so loud that they stopped before anything happened because they heard help on the way. I guess they were scared I would tell people what they were trying to do and in a panic one of them slit my throat.”

Stiles grip around the steering wheel tightens, “I’m so sorry,” he whispers, his voice sincere. You could hear his heart beating slightly faster.

I killed them both once I came back,” you state.

Stiles heartbeat remains steady, unafraid.

“They deserved it,” he answers.

You smile and he raises a brow, “What?”

“Nothing. You just might be one of the first humans I’ve met who doesn’t see me as some sort of monster.”

“The way I see it, you stopped them from ever being able to hurt anyone else the same way.”

“That and the whole vampire thing. You don’t think I’m a monster?”

“I hang out with wolves, foxes, werecoyotes and banshees. I don’t buy into stereotypes.”

You smile to yourself.

Stiles stops a block away from the restaurant, “Must be out of gas,” he grumbles, his heart beat rising as he has second thoughts about the plan.

“Your heart is racing,” you observe and he spins around, “Y-yeah? I just hate the dark.”

You slowly nod, slipping your hand into his, “There’s seriously nothing you have to be afraid of,” you laugh.

Stiles lets out a breath of relief as you pass the alleyway.

“What wrong?” you laugh.

“Nothing, I –“

He’s interrupted as Scott jumps out, attempting to plunge the syringe into your neck.

You flip him on his back, pinning him to the floor as you pry it out of his hand.

“EVERYONE STOP!” Stiles yells as the pack surrounds you.

“What the hell is going on!?” you ask Stiles who shakes his head, “I thought you’d be dangerous, I didn’t know if I could trust and we really needed to know about the cure for a werewolf bite.”

You feel tears sting at your eyes but you hold them back.

“You have one chance to ask me what you need to,” you spit.

“I bit a human, I need to know how to turn him back.”

“There’s no cure for that.”

“What are you talking about?! We know there’s a cure for the bite. You got bitten and you didn’t die!”

“You’re right, werewolf bites are lethal to vampires and there is a cure for that but not to turn a wolf back into a human.”

Scott looks defeated and everyone lowers their weapons.

“Y/N…” Stiles sighs, walking towards you and you step back.

“Don’t ever come near me again,” you whisper before disappearing.

“Hey,” Stiles stutters as he takes a seat beside you in class.

“Do you want to die?”

“Y/N,” he places a hand over yours and you rip it off, picking him up by his neck and slamming him against the wall.

“HEY!” the teacher yells, trying to pull you away from him, “HEY!”

You let him go, heaving in a deep breath.


Moments after you walk in, Stiles thunders in behind you.

“It was my fault – it was a misunderstanding –“

“That’ll be all,” the principal smiles at you and you smirk, leaving the office.

“He let you off that easy?”

“Compulsion,” you state.

“Like mind control? No way!” he squeals in awe and you glare at him, “Maybe I’ll demonstrate by making you walk into traffic.”

“I know you’re mad but-“ he puts a hand on your shoulder and you rip it off, holding his wrist tightly.

“I am not mad. I helped you last night. You’re done using me, so stay the hell away unless you want to become my lunch.”

“I don’t know about becoming your lunch, but maybe your lunch date,” he laughs and you stare at him, your brows furrowed together, “Are you stupid? Do you not understand that I could kill you before you even have time to scream?”

“Look. I made a mistake. But I knew nothing about you before last night-“

“You know nothing about me now.”

“I know you’re not bad. And I know it was a mistake to think you were.”

“Oh, I am bad,” you mumble, stepping closer to him, “And you’re getting eerily close to learning that,” you close the distance between the two of you, stopping centimetres away from his face, your eyes turning dark and your fangs coming out.

“Is it bad I really want to kiss you right now?” he blurts out and your face drops, “WHAT?!”

“I mean, you’re just – you-“ you stammers, before pausing and inhaling sharply, “Can I?”

“NO!” you yell and he nods quickly, backing away from you.

“Okay, cool. I’ll, uh – see you later, or not!” he yells and you can’t help but laugh, watching him scramble down the hall way.

You speed ahead of him, stopping him in his tracks.

“W-what now?!” he stutters.

“I’ve never kissed anyone before,” you admit.

Stiles eyes widen, “I totally understand. You don’t want me to be your first kiss,” he laughs nervously, trying to walk around you.

“No, you just – you caught me off guard. I didn’t want to look like an idiot because I didn’t know what I was doing…”

Stiles smiles warmly, “Hey,” he hesitates before placing his hand in yours, “It’s not hard. You just-“ he pauses, looking to you for consent and you nod.

He leans in, “You just…” he presses his lips to yours, moving them slowly as he moves one hand to caress your face.

He pulls away, “Do that…” he finishes, “Vampires kiss on a whole other level…” he teases and you’re even more embarrassed as you find yourself blushing.

“Was that okay?” he asks and you nod before your eyes narrow, “Tell anyone and you’re dead,” you mumble before walking away.

He catches up to you, “Tell anyone what exactly? About us dating? Or the kiss?”

“Whoa,” you poke a finger into his chest, “We are not dating.”

“We went on a date yesterday and we just kissed so…”

“You almost kidnapped me yesterday and today I almost choked you to death in front of a classroom full of people.”

“So, that’s a no then?”

“It’s a solid maybe,” you smirk and he pumps a fist in the air, “Only if promise to teach me more… stuff.”

Stiles blushes, nodding eagerly before slipping his hand into yours.

“Ew, don’t do that,” you laugh, trying to pull it away but he holds on tightly.

“You don’t have to be a badass all the time,” he chuckles and you sigh, giving in, letting your entwined hands dangle by your sides as you walk back to class.

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(Y/N): Scott we need to wash this little guy

Scott: How did he get so dirty?

(Y/N): I might have gone on a walk with him… In the woods

Scott: (Y/N) you know you can’t do that, He still needs to heal, then his new owner can take him on bigger walks.

(Y/N): Has he been adopted yet?

Scott: No

(Y/N): Do you think I can adopt him, I know everything he needs. And I am getting lonely in my apartment after I moved out of my parents house

Scott: You need to ask Deaton, but knowing him he will let you take him

(Y/N): YAY!

Originally posted by bejbb

(Y/N): Thanks Scott

We Need To Talk About Kevin - Smut

Originally posted by maryorjane

Author: @dumbass-stilinski
Rating: NSFW +18
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/OC
Words: 4,370

Request: Could you do one where, due to some crazy weird shit, stiles has the power to see into the future for one day, he has a huge crush on the reader and goes forward a month or two and sees himself kissing her, i’d just like him to be really nervous and cute about the situation.

A/N: Okay so this turned into an OC so I’m sorry about that. Also, it got really funny, and a little off track, so I apologize if this wasn’t what you were looking for, but I needed to laugh and I did this to myself. Thank you to @completedylantrash for the idea behind this and to @toppunks for helping me out with it too. And a special thanks to Kevin, cause he’s my favorite creation. Also, don’t do drugs.

Stiles walked into the clinic, the bell jingling on the door to alert Deaton of his presence.

“Hello?” He called, stumbling through the swinging door leading behind the counter and into the exam room. All was quiet, so he stuck his head into the back hallway where the animals were kept. “Deaton?”

“I’m back here Stiles! Are you waiting for Scott?” Deaton’s voice was far away, coming from the dog pens.

“Yeah, I’ll wait for him out here.” He called back, walking back to the exam room and dropping his backpack on the floor. He rifled through it, pulling out a small bag of pretzels. He chewed thoughtfully, leaning against the wall, his foot tapping rhythmically on the floor. His eyes drifted across the room and to the exam table, noticing a cup of steaming liquid. He stepped closer for further inspection, the color of the liquid suggesting it was tea. He hummed, not taking Deaton for the tea drinking type, and moving to lean back against the wall.

It was in this moment that everything went horribly wrong.

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Im so sure that Lydia died guys, she wasn’t just unconscious. We all saw the look in Scott’s face, he was there. He can listen to heartbeats, do you think that he would be so worried if he could hear her heartbeats? No, I dont think so either. So… she was dead, for seconds but. And how could we forget about what Deaton said?

 “Its not just someone to hold you under, it needs to be someone who can p u l l  you b a c k. Someone who has a strong connection to you, kind of a emotional tether. Lydia, you go with Stiles.” 

Lydia hold Stiles down, and Stiles pulled Lydia back. 

This is so beautiful guys. 

Proof that Theo Raeken likes Malia Tate.

1. he takes his shirt off for her.

2. and seduces her of course:

3. he’s impressed by her strength.

4. that fucking smile needs no caption.

5. his provocative smile is my weakness. And Malias too. And that’s why he’s doing it  all. the. time.

6. he lets her beat the shit out of him and likes it.

7. he genuinely cares for her and shows remorse.

“Malia, open your eyes.”

“Maybe she left. Maybe Deaton is already gone.”

And of course his face after shooting her:

I’m gonna die if Theo dies or we’re not going to see them together in at least one of the remaining 2 episodes.


anonymous asked:

In the need for some self-sacrificing Stiles?? Maybe a bit of hurt and angst in there as well??



(Also check out our Hurt!Stiles tag for more–Especially this list where Stiles dies during battle.)

Echo by Saucery

(1,535 I General I Complete)

Soon after Deaton begins training him, Stiles starts weaving talismans for the pack.

There’s A Beast In My Heart (He’ll Only Bow To You) by RayShippouUchiha

(3,605 I Teen I Complete I Nogitsune!Stiles, 3B AU)

“Stiles.” Derek fucking whimpers and if Stiles wasn’t already dying he’d kill himself for making Derek sound so hurt. Stiles just wants to protect him so much sometimes because no one else ever seems to realize that Derek is so goddamn fragile and Stiles hates them all a little bit for not being able to see that.


In an effort to expel the Nogitsune Stiles is given the bite but it all goes horribly wrong.

You Call Me A Hero by happyevraftr

(5,233 I Explicit I Complete)

Stiles knows he won’t beat this mysterious dark evil that’s come to devour them. He knows it’s a losing battle and he’s probably going to die anyways, but he still tries. He has to try and save them.

The Human Sacrifice by amiebr0wnlie

(5,431 I Not Rated (Angsty Says: Not more than Teen) I Complete)

Derek wakes up to an unusual phone call from Stiles. He talks through sobs and tells Derek not to look for him because he’s leaving but before he hangs up Derek hears the faint sound of crying. Stiles doesn’t have any special talent within the pack, there is nothing he can do to help fight off the alpha pack. So Stiles, still desperately trying to hold the pack together long enough for them to make it out alive makes a decision, maybe this time in order to save them, he just has to leave them.

Don’t leave me by Eburn

(5,851 I Not Rated (Angsty Says: Teen) I Complete)

“Why? We normally hang out after a pack meeting.” Isaac piped up. What Stiles said next shocked everyone.

“I’m not pack.” The next thing he knew he was up against a wall with Derek in his personal space. Growling low in his throat.

“What do you mean you aren’t pack?”

There’s a witch in town and she’s out for power, which involves Stiles. Stiles love’s Derek but Derek’s in a relationship. Or is he?

Cosmic Tree by calikocat

(7,338 I General I Complete I Episode Related: 3x10, The Overlooked)

Stiles sat there…he didn’t know how long. He just let the steam and the fog envelope him. He could feel his vision blur a bit, his head grew a little fuzzy, dizzy. Soft, kind laughter curled around his ears.

I’ll show you what to do Caorunn, stand child, we have work to do.

The Price by theroguesgambit

(18,452 I Mature I Complete)

Stiles must surrender the most important thing in his life to save the group… and no one can figure out what it was.

Voices in the Dark by atsuyuri_sama

(23,752 I Mature I Complete I Warning: Torture, PTSD)

Stiles would do anything to protect his Pack. He would even lie, though it means slowly falling apart at the seams.

Origins by bioloyg

(52,267 I Mature I Complete)

“Great I just swerved off the road, hit a tree, and probably broke a rib, for nothing.”
He turned towards his car and was stunned to find someone standing a few yards away. His heart raced and a panic crept across his skin, achingly slow. “Hello?” Maybe there was something.
The person didn’t respond, they only moved closer at an unhurried pace. The rain bubbled around them, never seeming to actually make contact. It wasn’t until they got close enough that Stiles realized the person he was looking at was… him. Stiles was looking directly at a mirror of himself.

Enjoy the fucking tears, man,


Things I Want Teen Wolf To Answer This Season or Perhaps Next Season (If They Get Renewed)

- What the hell happened to Gerard
- Stiles real name
- Where the hell Danny is
- What Ethan and Deucalion have been up too
- Why Allison didn’t get a funeral
- What happened to Stiles mum
- Where is Scott’s dad
- An update on how Issac is
- How Chris is doing
- Is Kate still alive or do the hunters have her
- If there is more to Deaton
- Where is Ms Morell
- Is Peter still stuck in Eichen house
- Does Lydia’s mum know about the supernatural
- If there is more to the story on why Scott’s dad left


What I want:

1. Stiles needs to know that Theo shot Malia and left her to die by her mother’s hands. He needs to be as fucking enraged about that as he was desperate to save Lydia tonight( which I understand not wanting to lose a friend, even though some think it’s going romantic)!

2. I want to him to see and know of all the ways she has become a better person and friend. Of how amazing she was tonight…of how she saved Deaton, too.

3. I want to know why he just shut her out and pushed her away. I also want him to apologize for not being being there for her and her situation.

4. I want Malia to stand up and say “ I love you Stiles and I’m hurting, and I need you”!

There is more, but I’ll start with that. Stalia and their relationship deserve better treatment by the writers and so do the characters. I don’t like how they have turned Stiles into a dick (when it comes to her). I don’t like Malia being ok with being forgotten by the one person she trusts and loves the most.

It’s still painfully boring to watch one on one interaction scenes between Stiles and Lydia…BRING ON MARRISH!!


Derek’s arms were already crossed over his chest as his head tilted slightly to the left. He knew what the risk was for doing this. Deaton had told them both many times, but he honestly didn’t care. There were questions that needed to be answered and only one person could do so, his mother. He looked down at the small box that held his mother’s claws before his eyes shot back over to her.

“And why are you agreeing to this again? It’s not like you and I are really considered friends.”

Okay Teen Wolf imagine writers this is a challenge to all of you. Write an imagine where the reader (Y/N) and Mason are practically BFFs because she is also human, is bisexual (so knows what it’s like to be seen weirdly by so many people), is only a year ahead of him and Liam (so she’s a junior), and they both do a ton of research on the supernatural (but she does the research because she likes to draw things like supernatural creatures) and actually knows a lot more than most of the pack, but they don’t really buy her excuse of ‘I don’t sleep much anyway.’ Only to one day find out when the pack is being attacked by some creature and only her and Mason are left to try and beat it that she has some fantastic combat skills and once she’s basically beaten the threat to a pulp she asks How the hell she managed to do that. The pack has her examined by Deaton as to what she is and he informs them that she’s human she’s just been under a spell that prevented her from remembering her life as a hunter when the pack asks who she hunted with Chris comes in (for some reason that you can make up), takes one look at the reader, and basically goes 'who the fuck was so brilliant to bring a fucking Singer here.“ And just like that the reader remembers she is Bobby Singer’s adopted daughter. Btw she’s got a big crush on Liam.


Lydia was quickly moving about the back room of the animal clinic pouring various powders and liquids into an ice bath. “Lydia, calm down and think about this.” Stiles tried to say to Lydia but she was having none of it. “Either help me or get out of my way.” She said to Stiles firmly when he blocked her way to the other ingredients she needed. Stiles had a defeated look on his face as he stepped aside. “Lydia, please.” Scott tried this time, “You don’t know what’s going to happen. You’ve never done this before.” Lydia stopped and glared at Scott, “Yes I have. I brought Peter back.” Stiles let out an exasperated sigh, “That was different and you know it! You didn’t even know what you were doing.” Lydia was getting annoyed and she looked at Deaton, “Tell them everything’s going to be fine.” Deaton, however, couldn’t say that. “I can’t tell them that Lydia. As Stiles has said this is completely different. Everything about this is different. If one thing is done wrong then we have no control over who or what will be brought back. It’s not only that, this could kill you too Lydia. You need to understand these risks.” Tears welled up in Lydia’s eyes as she spoke, “I don’t care. Allison was my best friend. I have to do something. If this doesn’t work then I’ll stop, I promise but I have to do this. I have to try.” No one objected after she said that and Lydia proceeded to finish with the ingredients. The last thing needed was Lydia’s blood. She pricked her finger and held it over the bath. Lydia then focused on Allison with all her might and let out her banshee scream.

They all looked at the bath and waited, but nothing happened. Lydia pulled her hand away and said, “I give up.” In that moment someone shot up from the ice bath and started coughing like mad. They were all shocked to see that it was a boy who shot out from the bath. The boy turned around to look at Stiles, Scott, and Lydia. “What did you guys do?” The boy asked. “Allison?” Lydia asked hesitantly. “Yeah…” He replied then took in his appearance more closely, “What did you do?!” He asked again a little louder this time but they were all in too much shock to answer in that moment. Deaton however did say something, “I told you. One thing wrong and who knows what would happen.”


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