𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙉𝙀
ミ★ ( seven deadly sins, act one ) ★彡

Junior year. It was meant to be smooth sailing after the whirlwind of a year with the mess that was the kanima as Scott McCall and all of his friends got one year closer to approaching their senior year. However, they should have known something terrible was coming when all the animals in Beacon Hills started to commit suicide. First, the deer that ran into Lydia's car, then the fact that Lydia's normally well-behaved dog bit her also and then finally, the flock of birds that flew straight at the school's window until they were all dead.

They had assumed that the bad omens were pointing at the new alpha pack that had arrived in Beacon Hills, but then people started to go missing —and then turn up dead. It was only when Stiles noticed a pattern, they were all virgins and they were all human sacrifices. "They were human sacrifices, Scott. They're usually to appease Gods, so far we have three." He tells the beta werewolf. "All things happen in threes, good and bad, so far we've been on a good streak before all this started happening."

"Something big is coming." Scott realised.

"And it's not good." Stiles added, worriedly.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, a woman woke up in the middle of the woods. She sat up, groaning, and looked around the woods in distaste, it was much different to her home and she much preferred that than where she was right now.

And whoever called her out from her home was going to pay and wish they didn't do a damn thing. She growled, her eyes turning black as she stood up and hearing the sounds of other growls in the distance, it sounded like there was a fight between some werewolves. She always likes to see those in action, they were so much fun for her.

She especially liked to watch fights between dumb werewolves, who fought during the day when everyone could see them? Dumb werewolves.

"Ethan, I always forget; how many bones are in the human body?" The girl walked over towards them seeing a pair of identical twins holding up another boy.

"Two hundred and six." The girl spoke up, catching their attention, "Don't mind me, I'm just here to watch." She said smiling, not missing how the victim in the situation grew hopeless as he realised she wasn't going to save him. She then looked at the Ethan boy and said, "But my calculations may be incorrect, you should probably start counting. Prove me wrong, by all means."

The girl then heard the sounds of someone else joining them and she quickly stepped out of their path, laughing gleefully as the person landed a punch straight into the other twins face. "That's one." The new werewolf stated, the girl laughed harder, clapping slightly as she watched them all roar at each other about to fight.

The werewolf with the crooked jaw was intrigued as to why this girl was there and why she was laughing, was she another alpha like the twins? And if she was, why did she smell so different?

Much to her disappointment, the fighting was interrupted by a loud scream, causing the lot of them to run off towards it. Normally she would of loved to hear the sounds of screams, but it interrupted what would've been a very entertaining fight.

But she was a very curious person to begin with— most would say she was nosy—she wasn't going to just stand around in the woods and wait for the werewolves to come back and start fighting again, like an idiot. She wanted to see what the commotion was all about, and honestly, she wanted to know why they were fighting also.

She followed slowly behind them, so they didn't know she was there and looked to see what they were surrounding. Her head cocked to the side as she saw the kid tied to the tree by his throat. He had blood gushing down his neck from his throat being slit, staining his clothes, he had been strangled to the tree and his head had been bashed in. All three injuries could have caused his death but she was interested to know if this was the reason she was called.

The girl could smell that he wasn't a virgin, which meant it was just a mere coincidence as to the fact that she was in that place and not back home. And honestly, she was more annoyed now that she wasn't called there specifically, it was just bad timing between the last three murders that would have brought here there and the new one that she was looking at right now.

She growled at the thought, catching the werewolves attention, but when they looked to see where it was, she was out of sight.

Scott, Stiles and Isaac began to walk away from the scene, "You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac asked the two.

"Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?" Stiles interjected as he tried to focus on not tripping over on the uneven ground.

"No, no, they knew." Isaac disagreed, stubbornly.

"The kid was strangled with a garrotte, alright? Am I the only one recognising the lack of werewolfitude in these murders?" The human boy argued.

"Oh, you think it's a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?" Isaac argued back, he then looked at Scott, "And you can't tell me that girl that we just saw in the woods had nothing to do with it either, you had to of smelt her scent."

Stiles looked taken aback, "Hang on, girl? What girl?" He asked.

"The twins had Isaac and they were about to fight, there was some girl in the back, I've never seen her before but she had to be supernatural. She wasn't scared about the fact that there were four werewolves about to fight, she looked kinda happy that we were." Scott began to explain, he was so confused, and honestly, he thought he had imagined her in the back, but now that Isaac confirmed it, he knew she was real.

"And what did she smell like?" Isaac pressed, wanting Stiles to know and agree to his side of the argument.

"Like death." Scott McCall answered with a sigh, "Look they're both really good arguments, I don't know which one is the right one yet."

"You don't know yet?" Stiles pestered.

"Isaac has a point. Seriously, dude, human sacrifices? Really?" The werewolf asked his friend.

Stiles looked dumbfounded, "Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear, and if I were to stab you right now, it would just magically heal, but you're telling me that you're having trouble grasping human sacrifices?" He ranted.

Scott then sighed and looked at the other beta werewolf, "That's a good point too."

"I don't care." Isaac responded flatly, "They killed that kid, they killed the girl that saved me. I'm gonna kill them too." He said walking away leaving the two childhood friends staring at his retreating back.

Stiles Stilinski sat at the hospital waiting as he watched the deputies talk to the girlfriend of the latest victim.

When she arrived to the waiting room and the deputies left her side, Stiles stood up and walked over to her. "Hi, Ashley, can I talk to you for just one sec?" He asked her softly and lead her away from the door she had just come out from, "Sorry, I just need to ask you something really quick, and it's gonna sound really unbelievably insensitive so I apologise in advance." He rambled. The blonde girl looked confused as she waited for his question, "Umm... was Kyle a virgin?" He asked her.

"What?" Ashley asked. She wasn't expecting that question what's so ever. In fact, she was confused thinking that the boy was going to ask her out and that's why he was talking about insensitive questions.

"Your boyfriend—was he a virgin or did you guys... you know what I mean—" He was then cut off by his own grunt when she slapped him.

A deputy then walked over to her and began to walk her away from him. Ashley turned back and looked at Stiles. "No. He wasn't a virgin." She answered him angrily, and then walked away.

His dad then walked into his line of view as Stiles rubbed his cheek to soothe the burn, "Have you completely lost your mind?" His dad snapped quietly, trying to keep his voice down so no one could hear their argument, "I've got four murders, Stiles. You see those men in there?" He says pointing to the men on the other side of the window in FBI uniform. "That's the FBI. They're pulling together a task force to help because it looks like we've got a full-blown serial killer on our hands. You get that?" He asked.

"Yes, dad." Stiles groaned, "I get that."

"Then what are you doing?" The sheriff scoffed slightly at his son's behaviour.

"I'm trying to find a pattern." He answered his dad before he then walked away.

As he begins to walk, he notices the lights in the hospital hallway begin to flutter, his eyes follow it all the way down until he saw a girl at the end of the hallway, sitting on the seats staring at him with a small smirk on her face.

"I gotta say, I'm impressed, Stiles." She says to him, causing him to jump back in fright.

He had never seen her before, how did she know his name? "How do you know my name?" He voiced.

She then rolled her eyes. "Okay, never mind, turns out you're not that bright." She backtracked, "I heard your dad say your name less than a minute ago." She answered his silly question, and she then patted the seat next to her, "Come sit."

Stiles gulped, "I don't think I should. I should probably get back to school. Have a lot to do."

Her eyes then flashed black, "Sit." She persisted, growling, and Stiles instantly ran to sit next to her in fear which she quite enjoyed, "As I was saying, I'm impressed, even when your friends don't believe you about the human sacrifices, you continue to investigate it yourself. And honestly, you are quite right about it."

Stiles blinked, "Wait, so they are human sacrifices?"

The black haired girl nodded, "Yep, they are. It's why I'm here." She answered, checking out her nails. She then looked at Stiles.

Stiles looked confused as she talked. 'That's why I'm here'? What did that mean? Did that mean she committed the murders? "What were you doing on the nights of all four murders?" He then asked her cautiously.

He didn't expect her to laugh at his question, he really didn't. But as he watched her laugh, he wondered what the hell was she? "Funnily enough, Stiles, the nights those four kids were killed, I was in Hell, sipping on margaritas while I lashed out seven thousand years of frustration on Adolf Hitler." She answered.

He couldn't tell if she was joking, it didn't sound like she was. But he really hoped she was. "Excuse me?" He then asked.

"Oh, sorry, you don't know who I am." She said sobering up a little and held out her hand for him to shake, "I go by a lot of names, but you can call me Lucy and I'm literally Satan." She offered him a cheeky smile.

The black eyes. Lucy. Satan. Did that mean...? "Are you the devil? Like the devil? Lucifer?" Stiles then choked.

She chuckled at his reaction, "Precisely her, in the flesh." She said holding her hands up, letting him take it all in.

"Isn't Lucifer a guy?" Stiles then asked.

"Sexist much?" She retorted. Lucy then shook her head. "That's besides the point. Someone committed three virginal human sacrifices that brought me here to this quite shit town by accident, and I want to go back home on the ASAP. And because I like you, you are going to help me find who did this so I can kill them. Capiche?" She asked him to which he slowly nodded. "Fantastic! Where to now?" She asked him.

Lucy and Stiles then stood in front of the Kyle's locker, staring at it for clues as students had turned it into a memorial. The girl stepped aside as another student pegged something onto it.

"Woah. Hey, Boyd!" Stiles called out to him, catching the boys attention. "I didn't know you were back at school."

"Yeah, I would have told you, but we're not actually friends." Boyd said, causing Lucy to snort. Stiles glared at her while Boyd stared at her curiously, having smelt her scent. "Who's your friend?"

Stiles looked back at Lucy and then back at Boyd, "Oh, Lucy, shes a new student here and she's my um..." He trailed off looking for an excuse for her.

"Cousin. I'm his cousin." She answered for him, pointing at Stiles, "As you can see where all the good genes went." She smiled and Stiles glared at her again, to which she winked at him.

Boyd nodded, agreeing with her statement, "Hey, so did you, uh—did you know, Kyle?" Stiles asked Boyd.

Boyd took his eyes off of Lucy and looked back at Stiles, "Yeah, we were in Junior R.O.T.C together." He answered him.

"So, you two were friends then?" Stiles questioned him again.

"I only had one friend." Boyd answered him, "And she's dead too." He said leaving the two, causing him to clear his throat.

"That was awkward." Lucy commented. She then looked at Stiles, "Is making people uncomfortable one of your superpowers?" She asked.

The human rolled his eyes at her comment, kind of embarrassed that she had caught him making two people very uncomfortable. He then remembered that she was the devil, did she have any? "Do you?" He asked, "You know... have any abilities?"

She began to walk away from the locker, she had to admit that she liked how nosy Stiles was. It reminded her of well, her.

"Let's see, I have the power of mental manipulation—I can basically compel anyone to do what I want—I can tell what type of sinner you are—if you are one, of course, I can see what sins you have and will commit in the future, I can see your deepest desires, I can appear and disappear into thin air, I am super strong, have super hearing, very good eyesight." She said flashing her black eyes at him once again to see him flinch at it, which made her chuckle.

"Wait, what kind of sinner am I?" Stiles asked.

"You don't wanna know." She answered, shuddering dramatically at his sin that was a little too weird for her. "Oh, and I also have these." She said showing him her large black talons proudly, "They're my pride and joy."

He quickly pulled her hands down remembering they were back in school, he didn't want anyone to see her like that, "What is wrong with you? We're in public!"

She chuckled at him, "I think you're forgetting that I don't care. I like people to know who I am. Not exactly hiding it." She said, continuing to walk, "Now, how do you expect to find the person committing the sacrifices?" She asked him.

Stiles then looked alarmed, "I kind of thought you would have an idea, you know since you can see what kind of sins people will commit." He began to ramble. Lucy's eyebrows then creased as she heard banging and growling coming from the distance, "Surely, murder is a sin and you would be able to tell who's committing them that way."

She then held up a finger to shush him, hearing the sounds clearer, "Do you hear that?" She asked, then shook her head remembering that the boy is human. She followed the sounds which lead her to a storage closet that was blocked by a vending machine.

Her curious nature lead her to pushing away the vending machine with ease and opening the door to see a werewolf—the same one who was about to be beaten to a pulp—lashing out at a human girl who looked frightened out of her mind.

She grabbed the werewolf by the shoulder. "Hello, love. We have got to stop meeting like this." She said to him before throwing him out of the closet and to the ground. She then grabbed him by the throat as he growled at her, causing her to flash her black eyes at him back.

The werewolf froze and completely turned back human, "You." He said quietly in shock, scrambling up against the wall and away from her, her scent making him try to get away from her.

"Me." She smirked back at his fear.

"Isaac!" The other beta werewolf that she saw in the woods cane running up to them. He then saw Lucy standing over Isaac and Allison coming out of the closet, with Stiles standing there watching in shock at the whole encounter. "What happened?" He asked Allison.

"I'm sorry, I didn't—I didn't mean to do that." Isaac apologised to the girl.

"I'm okay." The human girl assured them all, indirectly towards Isaac who was so distraught by his actions.

"I'm so sorry." Isaac continued to whimper.

Lucy looked at Stiles, "Do people normally block other people in storage closets on purpose or am I missing something?" She asked him, "High school is so weird." She said distastefully.

Scott looked shocked remembering her from the woods and how she spoke to Stiles so casually, "Wait, do you know her?"

"I'm his cousin!" She told them all cheerfully. Scott then looked confused as he knew everyone in Stiles' family and he had never met her in his life.

Stiles sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose at her inability to lie at the correct time—even for the devil, she was quite bad at it, "Lucy, he knows you're not my cousin." He said to her and she pouted at him, "But, Scott, this is Lucy, she's... helping us."

"That's the girl from the woods." Isaac pointed out.

Stiles shrugged, it made sense knowing why the mystery girl looked so happy about the werewolves fighting in the woods, since she was the devil and she loved chaos.

Lucy grabbed Isaac off of the ground with ease, "Do you like getting into bad situations or do you just have really bad luck?" She questioned him.

"It's not his fault." The human girl said to the group.

"I know." Scott said sombrely. "I guess now we know they want to do more than get you angry. They want to get someone hurt." He realised.

"Are we gonna do something?" Isaac asked Scott.

"Ooh, I love getting people hurt!" Lucy raised her hand.

Stiles looked amused, "That's true, she's the best at it." He agreed with her, "Some might even say she's the devil." He said causing her to chuckle.

Scott looked at the devil, "Are you okay with getting your hands a little messy?" He asked her. He didn't know why he felt kind of welcoming towards her considering he didn't know her—and he hated her smell, but if Stiles trusted her, he would too.

"Any act of violence towards anyone is an immediate yes from me." Lucy answered.

"Good." Scott said, "Because I'm gonna get them angry. Really angry." He said and Lucy looked excited.

Lucy walked into Scott's English class after manipulating her way into all of their classes so she wouldn't be stopped, and forcefully moved the kid that was sitting next to the Alpha twins. Scott sat on the other side of them, smiling cheekily and then reached into his bag and pulled out a part that had came from one of their motorcycles, he then spins it around in his fingers.

"That looks kind of important." Lucy commented as she pulled out another piece into their line of sight, "I have no idea what this is. Scott, do you know?" She asked before tossing it to the ground, the metal making a clunking sound.

All four of them then heard the revving of a bike outside, to which one of the twins stood up and ran out of the classroom, despite his twin's protests.

They heard the bike loud and clear seconds later and the class ran out to see Aiden standing by his motorbike, looking like he had ridden it in here. "You have got to be kidding me." The teacher said sternly as she walked over towards him, "You realise this is gonna result in a suspension?" Aiden could only clench his jaw in response as he glared at the pack.

It was after the class when Lucy was following after Scott and Isaac down the stairs while they spoke about what had happened in the classroom before they ran out to the hallway to see Isaac on the twins' bike. "I wish I could've seen their faces. Did they look seriously pissed?" Isaac asked.

"Yeah." Scott chuckled as they walked into another hallway. Their faces dropped when they watched the twins stand side by side in front of them, seeing their expressions.

"Kind of like that." Scott said nervously.

Lucy watched in interest as the two took their shirts off, "Hello." She whistled, ignoring the glares from Isaac and Scott, "What? I'm only human... kind of. I have eyes." She defended herself. She then watched as Ethan crouched down and Aiden punched into his brother's back, they two beginning to merge into one being, "Never mind, ew."

Isaac dropped his bag and rolled up his sleeves, "We can take them." He said confidently as the mega alpha roared at them.

"Are you kidding?" Scott said alarmed and the two began to run away, leaving Lucy who smirked.

The alpha began to run at her, "Let's have some fun." She smirked, claws protruding out from her nail beds as she stalked closer towards her prey. She hadn't taken her frustration out properly on anyone since she got to the town, and now was the time to do that.

The alpha ran at her and Lucy roared at it before running straight at it and tackling it to the ground with ease and grabbing it by the throat, choking it until it lost consciousness.

Scott and Isaac looked at each other in shock at what they had just saw Lucy become and what she just did as she turned around to face them and screeched out, "I love high school!" She clapped, "Go cyclones!"