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She is my world

here you go... i hope you like it.

Note: i have no idea how voodoo works. i have used my imagination

Everyone had gathered at the McCall house to solve the latest problem. Everyone except Stiles. He was at Quantico for his FBI training. In spite of being busy with his own stuff, he had managed to find information regarding their current problem- a psychopath who slaughtered young women, with an axe. They all were currently staring at the print outs of Stiles’s information while he was briefing them through Skype.

I think it’s some kind of ritualistic killing. I have seen the crime scene pictures which dad sent me. You see this symbol- showing them a symbol- it is voodoo. It’s mainly used during sacrifice. There is more to it, but I need time.

It’s okay man. This is enough for now. Now that we have a basic idea, I am sure Y/N can find about more about it. Scott replied.

Y/N got to work and Stiles told them his goodbyes. The rest of them were trying to find if there is any link between the three murders. So far they were running empty in ideas. Until Y/N found something.

Got it. Stiles is right. That symbol is used for ritualistic sacrifice in voodoo. What I find interesting that this ritual is used to attain beauty beyond measure.

That is why only young women were killed. And no doubt they were exceptionally beautiful. Lydia said.

We need to find this killer. I don’t want to be someone’s sacrifice. Malia said.

Liam and Mason looked at her.

What? You don’t think I am beautiful?

Before either one of them could reply, Scott interrupted them.

Come on. We have to find this person. I’ll tell Sheriff what we have found. And ask Parrish to come.

After he made the call he sent Liam and Mason to look in the streets. Malia and Lydia were to go to places where people gathered and try to find any suspicious looking person. Scott was going to check the woods, and Parrish would join him later.

What about me? Y/N asked.

Huh?

What am I supposed to do? She asked again.

You’ll stay here. Scott replied as if it was the obvious answer.

No I’m coming with you. She said firmly.

Scott was about to argue but Lydia stopped him saying

We can do with an extra pair of eyes, Scott.

Reluctantly Scott agreed to let Y/N go.

In the woods

It had been more than an hour in the woods and Y/N was already pissed off. Scott was acting weird. He would not let you out of his sight. He constantly had held your arm and pulled you wherever he went. In normal circumstances she would have liked it. But at that moment she was beyond annoyed.

After searching for another couple of hours they decided to turn back. They met others in front of the animal clinic. Seeing  Y/N’s pissed off face, Lydia asked.

What happened?

Ask him. Y/N snapped pointing at Scott.

Lydia gave him a what did you do? look.

I just was trying to keep you safe. He replied.

Safe? Safe from what, Scott? I can look after myself. I took training from Derek and Argent. I can defend myself. Hell I can even defend your arse. She told him and walked away. Lydia and Scott watched her walk away. The banshee turned to look at Scott.

She is right. You know that.

I know Lydia. But I will not able to live if anything happened to her.

Hearing this Lydia could not help but ask

Why do you care?

Scott did not reply immediately. He too wondered why did he care. Before he could think any further he found himself saying

Because she is my world.