Spoilers for 3x19

[skybluejeep]

Never trust a fox.

We're so clever, aren't we?

Comments

[bigkanimaoncampus]

I feel there should be a giant "I told you so" somewhere around here.

[skybluejeep]

Brothers and sisters I have none but this man's father is my father's son...

[bigkanimaoncampus]

I don't know what that means, and I don't care. I'm actually kind of hopping you at least hurt a few more of them. Maybe then they'll learn to stop trusting you.

[skybluejeep]

Hmm. At least you learned the lesson, little Kanima.

Your venom ended up being more useful than you, in the end.

[bigkanimaoncampus]

Maybe Deaton'll use it on you. Hopefully.

[meaola]

[skybluejeep]

[lefthandedgenius]

[Nothing to say. But she's watching him.]

[skybluejeep]

You didn't like my gift to you? My connections? Scissors in the center of my mattress, right about where my heart would be?

Your framed "tree?"

[lefthandedgenius]

[It's the last thing that gets to her.]

That was from him. Not you.

[skybluejeep]

Oh.

Was it? You sure?

[lefthandedgenius]

Yeah. [She has no doubt and she'll look it right in those eyes that it has no business looking back at her from.] I'm sure.

[The things Lydia is thinking, hoping. Like she's certain if she listens in the right way, she'll be able to hear him. If she screams loud enough, she'll drive it out of him.]

[skybluejeep]

You've been wrong before.

Pretty spectacularly wrong, actually.

You should hear him screaming right now, Lydia.

[teenagealpha]

Not clever enough.

[skybluejeep]

Mm. If you're referring to the druid, then he'll learn the lesson, too.

Holes in the tummy all healed up?

[teenagealpha]

[Why yes, he was referring to him. Come on, not even a little impressed the guy had been able to get it?]

I'll heal. [As if he's really asking.] Which is more than I can say for you if you don't get out of Stiles. [Which is obviously a much more pressing point. What was a hole that would heal compared to what his friend was going through? That wasn't the kind of pain he could take from people.]

[skybluejeep]

When is a door not a door?

He invited us in, you know. Gave us plenty of room. He's a clever little boy, and...

[]A pause. His entire body twitches, and then his face starts to crumple into tears.]

...Scott?

[teenagealpha]

Stiles? [Not fair, not fair at all. Scott wasn't dumb enough not to realize this could be, probably was, a trick but what if that really was Stiles? Could he take the chance?

Could he not? This was Stiles they were talking about.]

Hey, Buddy. If that's really you, we're gonna get rid of it, we're bringing you back.

[skybluejeep]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, god, Scott, are you okay?

[semifreakingnormal]

A fox? What are you talking about, dude?

[Because remember when s1 only hurt sometimes]

[skybluejeep]

[...Ugh get out sweet summer flower.]

Don't worry your pretty little wolfy head about it.

Worry your pretty wolfy guts instead.

[semifreakingnormal]

[No he has to wilt u_u]

I'm pretty sure guts aren't pretty. [Hahah it's a joke right hah?] Like, even mine.

[skybluejeep]

Let's open you up and find out! You'll heal.

[semifreakingnormal]

Dude. That's not funny.

[skybluejeep]

This is your fault, you know. Your fault he's like this. That we're here now. You helped him open the door and then walked away, watching your brother drown...