❀𝒪𝒩𝒞ℰ 𝒰𝒫𝒪𝒩 𝒜 𝒯ℐℳℰ❀

꧁𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 ℱ𝒾𝓋ℯ꧂

After the party's over, Maddie is walking into her room, following behind a very quiet Stiles.

"Okay, what's wrong? You're being quiet, and it's starting to freak me out." I asked Stiles, sitting down on my bed.

"We need to talk." Stiles sat down next to me with a worried look.

"What's going on, Stiles?" I asked, worried.

"Lydia um she-." Stiles stuttered out before shaking his head, looking away from me.

"Stiles, please tell me what's going on." I begged, grabbing his hand.

"Lydia found a supernatural deadpool with everyone's name on it, including yours." Stiles whispered

"Hold on, Deadpool? What the fuck does that even mean?" I asked more confusedly than ever.

"It's a hit list with every supernatural creature and money rewards."

"Scott's on there, Kira, Lydia, and Malia—literally everyone, including you." Stiles said, standing up to pace frustratedly.

"But I'm not even supernatural." I frowned

"I know we need to figure this out soon because there's no way I'm losing you." Stiles yelled, throwing his hands up.

"Oh god, could it be because of the baby? They want my baby dead." I cried

"Nothing is going to happen to you or the baby. Anything or anyone that even dares to get close to you, I'll kill them because I'm not letting anything happen to either of you, I promise." Stiles sat down, holding my hand with a determined look.

"I love you, Stiles." I smiled

"I love you too, Maddie."

The next day, Maddie is sitting on the couch in her dad's office wearing a black dress with one of Stiles flannels while they talked about the Deadpool.

"So the Walcott's were the first, or at least the first we know about. Four murder's Sean, his brothers, and their parents. They were killed by a professional assassin called the Mute. Weapon of Choice, a military tomahawk.

But then the Mute was killed by Peter Hale after he tried to blow up Derek with a Claymore mine. Next was Demarco. He delivered a keg to the party at Lydia's lake house and got decapitated outside his car, and then last night, 23-year-old Carrie Hudson." Stiles explained it to us.

"It's a Deadpool hit list for supernatural creatures." Scott said handing my dad the paper.

"There's only one part of it; the rest still have to be decoded." I told my dad.

"Who found the list?" Dad asked us

"Lydia"

"How?" Dad sighed

"She wrote it." I shrugged

"Banshee." Dad sighed, closing his eyes, clearly frustrated.

"Banshee"

"Beautiful."

"Okay, hold on, hold on a minute, why is Maddie's name on here? I thought she wasn't supernatural." Dad frowned, leaning forward.

"We don't know that yet." Stiles said

"We think it might be because of the baby. Derek said she was most likely to be a werewolf because Isaac's her dad." I frowned, picking at my nails.

"I told you I wouldn't let anything happen to you both." Stiles said, sitting down next to me and holding my hand.

"What are these numbers next to the names?"

"We're getting to that first; you need to know that the code was broken with a cipher key."

"Hold on a key, you mean like a key word."

"It was actually a name."

"Alison."

"Her name broke a third of the list." I whispered

"And now we think there're two other cipher keys."

"Which will give us the rest of the names, so how do we get the cipher keys?" Dad asked, looking up from the paper.

"Same way we got the code," Stiles said.

"Lydia."

Later that day, Maddie is sitting on a bench in the gym with Liam and Mason. Ever since the party, Maddie and Liam have gotten very close.

"You know how I keep asking Garrett to give me my hoodie back?" Mason asked, looking between Maddie and Liam.

"Yeah."

"Mmhh." Liam mumbled clearly, not paying attention.

"Well, I remembered you saying he lived in that housing development on Spaulding. So I went there, and guess what? That housing development is still in development."

"So," Liam stood up to add more weight.

At this point, I wasn't even paying attention anymore. I was thinking about how I really wanted some cookies.

"So, there are no houses there yet, so unless Garrett's living in some backhoe, there's something he's not telling us." Mason said as I got up to get the cookies that I keep in my locker.

"Where are you going?" Liam paused, sitting up to look at me.

"I'm just getting some cookies that I keep in my locker. I shrugged

"Here, I have Oreos in my bag." Liam said, grabbing his backpack and handing me Oreos.

"Why do you have Oreos in your bag? Mason asked Liam, smirking.

"I know that Maddie always wants a snack, and they're her favorite." Liam blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Thank you." I blushed taking the cookies from Liam.

"Then there's this other guy who's been acting really weird, disappearing at parties, and running to school for no reason. He used to be my best friend." Mason said getting back on topic

"Uh-huh."

"And now he is apparently on steroids." Mason said making Liam sit up, and look at the weights he had just put on.

"You're not actually going to try and lift that, are you? Are you okay, man? Is it about the game tonight?"

"I'm fine. It's just a scrimmage." Liam shrugged.

"You know who you're playing, right?"

"Yeah, I mean, I guess I missed the announcement."

"Liam, it's your old school. Devenford Prep." I told him.

"This is pointless; most of the team plays with their own gear." I groaned, throwing down another lacrosse stick.

"Maybe instead of trying to find a lacrosse stick that has a hidden dagger, we should try getting the game canceled." Kira said, sitting next to me.

"The game is the best way to catch the killer red-handed."

"But what if he's red-handed, you know, because his hands are covered in the blood of the person that he just stabbed to death, which, by the way, could be either of you guys?" Stiles shook his head.

"We don't know anything about the list, how it's made, how it's updated, or who's been taking out supernatural creatures."

"How do they even know about me or the baby?" Kira frowned

"They know about everyone." I sighed

"I think Kira's right; we should get the game cancelled." Stiles said

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm not either." I agreed with Scott.

"Well, I'm terrified, and I'm not even on the list. These are professional killers; it's their profession. One of them got a thermo-cut wire that cuts heads off; who knows what else they have?"Stiles was literally pacing at this point.

"Stiles we-" Scott went to say but suddenly stopped looking panicky.

"What is it?" Me and Stiles asked

"Devenford's here."

"Oh shit." I got up, rushing out of the locker room, just in time to see Liam rush past me with Mason running right behind.

"Liam, no, no, no, Liam, stop!" Mason yelled

"Brett!" Liam yelled, standing in front of a tall boy with brown hair.

"Here we go." Mason sighed, standing next to me.

"I just want to say," Liam stepped closer to Brett, "Have a good game." He held his hand out.

"Oh, thank god." I let out a breath of relief I didn't even know I was holding until Brett literally laughed in Liam's face.

"That's cute, Liam. Is that what they taught you in anger management class? Apologize, and everything will be fine." Brett and his team laughed at Liam.

"I paid for it."

"Yeah, you're going to pay for it when we break you in half out there, and it's going to be all your fault." Brett stepped even closer to Liam, making me run up to them.

"Hey, back up!" I yelled at Brett, shoving him back, and that's when Scott and Stiles ran up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's go." Scott grabbed Liam.

"Hey, what's up?" Stiles pushed me behind him.

"Welcome to our little high school. How are you doing?" Stiles held his hand out to Brett, who just looked him up and down.

"That's a firm shake you got there. Uh, we're really excited for the scrimmage tonight, but let's keep it clean. All right, no rough stuff out there. See you on the field." Stiles said, grabbing my arm and dragging me into the locker room.

"Okay, are you calm yet?" Stiles asked Liam, who only growled at him as Stiles and Scott held Liam under the shower.

"Move." I pushed Stiles and Scott away.

"Look at me; Liam look at me." I grabbed his face, making him look at me.

"Breath." I coached Liam to breathe in and out.

Liam looked at me, brown eyes meeting blue eyes. Scott stared at us with a knowing smile, but Stiles just stared at us, narrowing his eyes.

"How did you do that?" Liam stared at me in awe.

"I don't know; I just did the first thing that came to mind." I blushed, looking away.

"The car you smashed, I thought you said it was your teacher's." Scott crouched down in front of Liam.

"He was also my coach. He benched me for the entire season." Liam muttered, looking down.

"What did you do?"

"I got a couple red cards."

"Just a couple." Stiles asked. I glared at him as Liam looked away, not answering the question.

"You've got to be honest with us." I place my hands on his cheek, turning his head to look at me.

"I got kicked out of school. They sent me to a psychologist for evaluation.

"What did they call it."

"Intermittent Explosive Disorder." Liam looked away from me again

"I.E.D? You're literally an IED? That's great. You gave superpowers to a walking time bomb." Stiles scoffed

"Stiles" I warned

"Did they give you anything for it?" Scott asked.

"Risperdal. It's an antipsychotic."

"Oh this just gets better." Stiles rolled his eyes

"Shut up, Stiles." I glared at him.

"But I don't take it."

"Obviously." Stiles clapped.

"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled at Stiles.

"I'm shutting up." Stiles took a step back from me.

"I can't play lacrosse on it; it makes me too tired." Liam frowned

"Okay, I think you should bail out of the game. Tell Coach your leg is still hurting." Scott stood up.

"No no! I can do this." Liam yelled, standing up.

"Especially if you're there." Liam smiled, grabbing my hand and helping me up.

"Liam, it's not just about the game; we think whoever killed Demarco might be on the team." Scott explained

"Who's Demarco?"

"The one who brought the beer to the party, he was beheaded, remember?" Stiles told him

Liam just frowned, looking away from us.

"What, what is it? Do you know something?" I asked Liam, placing my hand on his arm.

"I don't know who ordered the keg, but I know who paid for it."

"Of fucking course it was him." I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"Damn," I whispered, biting my lip watching Brett take off his shirt.

"I don't care if he's a foot taller than me; I think I can take him." Liam glared at Brett.

"Yeah"

"Uh huh"

"God, those abs." I whispered

"I know." Mason mumbled

Liam narrowed his eyes, jumping between me and Brett.

"What do you think you're doing?" Liam scoffed, glaring at us.

"What, agreeing with you. I'm being agreeable with you?" Mason blinked at Liam.

"Yeah," I blushed looking away from Brett when our eyes met and he winked at me.

"You think he's hot, don't you?" Liam scoffed

"What no, no way."

"Okay, a little, maybe a little bit."

"He wants to destroy me." Liam frowned

He can destroy me.

"I think you could take him and then give him to us." Mason said, making us all laugh.

"No, just go out there and kick their smug prep school asses." Mason patted Liam on the shoulder, walking away.

"You think he's hot too, don't you?" Liam whispered

"He's hot, but you're hotter." I smiled, making Liam blush.

"Just go out there and kick his ass; we'll be rooting for you." I smiled, kissing his cheek.

"I saw that." Mason smirked

"What?"

"You kissed him." Mason grinned

"His cheek, I kissed him on the cheek." I blushed

"You like Liam." Mason sang

"I do not." I denied looking away.

"Uh huh."

I groaned when two players knocked Liam down. Liam jumped up to go after them, but Stiles and Scott caught him.

"Come on, Liam, calm down." I whispered. Liam instantly stopped fighting Scott and Stiles and turned to look at me.

"You got this." I smiled

"Woo hoo, go Kira." I yelled, jumping up and watching her turn and flip, making a goal before Coach benched her.

"Oh god." I grimaced watching Liam, Brett, and Garrett collide, hitting the ground and yelling in pain.

Everyone eventually got up; nobody got hurt except for Brett, who was wheeled away on a stretcher.

"I'll be right back. I have to go to the bathroom." I told Mason, standing up.

"You want me to go with you."

"No, I'll be fine."

Walking to the bathroom I stop dead in my tracks, seeing two medics unconscious on the floor. Grabbing my daggers out of my boot, I slowly walk into the locker room, looking around.

"Brett!" I gasped, rushing towards him on the floor.

"Are you okay?"

"Behind you." Brett whimpered, staring behind me.

I turned just in time to see Violet trying to inject me with a needle she had in her hand. Grabbing her, I twisted her arm behind her back, making her drop the needle before I shoved her away from me.

"You're going to have to try harder than that bitch." I yelled, stomping on the needle and smashing it.

"You know I never really liked you. You're just a pregnant slut." Violet yelled at me, running at me and trying to punch me.

"Oh, come on, Vi, you think I haven't heard that one before?" I dodged her, kicking her in the back of her knee.

꧁ 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒹 𝒫ℴ𝒾𝓃𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝒱𝒾ℯ𝓌꧂

"I talked to Coach. I'm out for the rest of the game." Liam said, walking up to Scott and Kira.

"What are you going to do?" Kira asked Scott.

"I don't know; something's not right. I just feel like we're missing something."

"Guys, Lydia just broke another third of the list." Stiles said

"Am I on it?" Liam asked

"No, but someone else is."

"Hold on, where's Maddie?" Liam looked around, panicking.

꧁ℳ𝒶𝒹𝒹𝒾ℯ'𝓈 𝒫ℴ𝒾𝓃𝓉 𝒪𝒻 𝒱𝒾ℯ𝓌꧂

"You fucking bitch." I gritted my teeth when Violet was able to kick me in the back.

Before I was able to get up, Violet came up behind me, wrapping something around my throat and choking me.

"Nos omnia perdetu el eam. The child will destroy us all. I can't let that happen. Nothing that powerful should be born." Violet snapped, pulling harder.

I struggled in her hold before I was able to elbow her really hard in the side, making her let go of me. Standing up, I grabbed her by the back of the head.

"You're not touching my baby." I yelled, smashing her face into the lockers and knocking her out. Just then, Scott and Stiles ran in.

"You're going to have to call dad."

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Please ignore any messed up grammar or wrong spelling. If you have any writing tips I will gladly take them. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Thank you for reading. Don't forget to vote & comment if you want.
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