Blue Love

Debby's POV

Pulling up to the sheriff's Station I feel quite nervous. If Lydia found out who this person was I wouldn't know how to express it, I mean he or she created this list trying to kill my friends and I. Walking inside I see Stiles and Lydia in the sheriff's office it was empty except for this guy sitting at his desk looking at the computer; what every it was on the screen seem to make the guys day *Must be porn* Shaking the thought I walk inside Sheriff Stilinski's Office. Closing the door behind me the Sheriff was looking at Lydia asking her,

"Your grandmother, Lorraine Martin, faked her death?"

I looked at Stiles alarmed mouthing 'Her grandmother' he nods mouthing 'I know' Running a hand through my hair I turn to Lydia who was looking at the Sheriff taking a deep breath. Stiles rubs his forehead looking at his dad calmly trying to explain to his father,

"It's not just that she could still be alive."

I looked at them bewilder before asking,

"It's that she would've had to fake her death?"

Taking a deep breath looking at us back and forth as well to the outside of his office Stiles' dad was still slightly confused before asking us more towards Lydia though,

"Oh, I'm guessing you got a story to back this up?"

Lydia nods taking a huge breath while Stiles and I just looked at us Shoes,

"She might be helping The Benefactor."

Stiles looks up nodding before saying something that was close to what everyone wanted to hear,

"Or is The Benefactor."

Nodding franticly the Sheriff looks at us with a small smile making sure no one was listening,

"That sounds like a story worth hearing."

Smiling sitting on the couch while Lydia explaining to the sheriff why she came up with this theory. Rubbing my forehead slightly I didn't notice Stiles making his way over to me looking up to his face I smile slightly,

"You ok?"

"Yep I'm fine"

Looking at the window I see the dark sky. I squint my eyes a little when I see the strangest thing it was a car burning *what the hell?* I soon begin to feel a slight shiver running down my back. it felt like I was being burned. All of a sudden I couldn't breath at all as if I was choking it seem as if I was on fire,

"AAH"

Stiles looked at me alarmed,

"Debby look at me"

Sheriff and Lydia looked at me trying to grab my hand, but I shook them off smiling ignoring the bad. Lydia looked at Stiles,

"Is she having a panic attack"

"How should I know?"

Looking up at them I raise my hand up,

"I'm fine"

Next thing I knew I was met with darkness. Blinking slightly opening my eyes looking around all I could see was flames;*I need to learn to control this* I couldn't see much but something caught my eye out the window *that guy* the guy outside the window was the same as the one looking at the computer. Who every the person was burning he didn't really cared about them since he was totally ignoring him or her. Moving around slowly I was able to catch something. The person worked in the station; I could tell by the uniform or what every was left. The person had a badge touching the person's shoulder I was strucked. it was as if I could see their last few hours all I could hear was this,

"You're a good guy, Parrish, But the list says you're worth five million dollars."

"Haigh, please! Just stop! You don't have to do this."

"Look, if you're having money problems"

"You're worth five million dead, Parrish."

Next thing I could hear was screaming and yelling which I couldn't make out *Bastard*. Opening my eyes slightly I realize I was back in the couch on the station. Alarmed Stiles looked at me while Lydia and Sheriff Stilinski handed me water. Looking outside I couldn't see the car anymore. Sheriff looked at me concern,

"Debby you ok"

I nod taking a deep breath looking at Stiles' Dad,

"Yeah umm Sheriff, Where's Anybody Parrish?"

He shrugs opening the door asking,

"Anybody seen Parrish? Haigh?"

Haigh's shrug,

"Haven't seen him."

Closing the door shaking his head sadly I sigh. Stiles looks at me bewilder,

"Why are you asking about Parrish"

I was about to tell them about my vision, but all of a sudden I hear something looking through the blinds I see him and was slightly shocked. It was PARRISH; Parrish is not dead. Covered in soot and dressed in the barest remains of his burned clothing, He makes straight for Haigh who draws his service weapon must of been shocked as me. Parrish grabs him and slams him against the wall. Alarmed Sheriff opens the door seeing Parrish throws him to the ground and punches him. The gun goes off, striking Sheriff Stilinski in the shoulder once he pushes Stiles, Lydia and I out the way. Haigh keeps saying "but you're dead" and Parrish keeps punching him. Once it seem Haigh had enough Parrish stands up. Pointing to the screen Stiles and I look at it and just as I suspect; On the computer screen the message "KILL NOT CONFIRMED" appears.

Driving up to Derek's Loft once the ambulance took Stiles' Dad. I wanted to go with Stiles to make sure his father was ok, but he told me it was better for me to be with Lydia. Bringing Parrish to the loft for a debriefing with Scott and Derek. After examining the deputy's hands, Derek says he has no idea what his supernatural deal might be. Scott brings up the fact that Derek knew about Jackson and Kira (that one was a Kanima and the other was Kitsune) but this is apparently is out of his realm of experience; How crazy is that. He suggests there might be something in the Bestiary but Scott says doesn't know where to find Chris Argent *Great*. Parrish is more confused. He wants to know if we were all like Lydia – psychic. This elicits amuses Derek. By way of explanation, Scott and I shows Parrish his Alpha eyes.

Leaving the lot I get in my car. Locking the door I unlock my phone dialing a number *pick up* All of a sudden I begin to hear a ringing sound; looking in my mirror I was started to see Malia in my backseat,

"What the hell Malia"

"What?"

I raise an eyebrow,

"Really, why are you in my car ?HOW did you get in my car I had the keys?"

She laughs moving toward the passenger side,

"I had an extra key made. I want to talk with you about something"

I nod still slightly freaked,

"That couldn't wait till school? Did you follow me?"

"Kinda I followed your scent with this"

She handed me my favorite Green tank top with splatter paint design. Pulling up to her place I cut off my car turning to her smiling,

"Ok what do you want to talk about?"

"Stiles and you"

Alarmed I widen my eyes trying not to look guilty. We didn't have sex, but we did kiss *don't look guilty* Smiling I look at Malia,

"What about?"

She laughs shaking her head before turning to me glaring as if I was a stranger,

"Don't play dumb. I know you two almost had sex I saw it with my own eyes"

Shocked I raise an eyebrow,

"You followed me?"

"Yep I felt a little bad and wanted you to explain, but then I came to Stiles knowing he might had a crazy idea I would kill you. Climbing up to his window the joke seem to be on me, when I saw you two half naked making out"

"It wasn't like that; it was the spur of the moment I mean you left me without a word in the vault. I was hurt. I'll admit it wasn't the smartest choice, but we did stop before it got to far"

"Who stopped you or him"

"We both did. It didn't feel right ; Stiles didn't want to ruin us"

She raises an eyebrow,

"Us?"

I nod taking her hand,

"Yep, He felt I wasn't using my mind he felt I would regret it because I'm devoted to you"

She raises an eyebrow,

"I believe you Debby, and I still love you"

"I love you too"

She smiles slightly before grabbing my neck kissing me hard and deep. It was different from any other kiss we had. Pulling away Malia rubs my cheek grabbing my hand rubbing my knuckles shaking her head,

"I need time to think"

I knew that was coming; I couldn't blame her I mean she's taking in so much involving her family and now with Stiles and I with what we did. Malia is a strong girl, but she isn't Super women. I wasn't angry with her slightly I would do the same if the shoe was on the other foot. This space would be good for us,

"I understand"

She looks alarmed,

"You do?"

I nod rubbing her knuckles raising them up to kiss,

"it wouldn't feel right for us; to go back to the way things were. I mean we need space to grow and this will help"

She nods cupping my cheek,

"Why are you so sweet"

I shrug moving her hands,

"I have no idea"

She gets out my car noticing I wasn't following,

"Aren't you coming in?"

"Nope"

"Why not"

"It wouldn't be right for us to live up under the same roof. I'm stay with Lydia"

She smiles nodding giggling slightly,

"You better"

Watching her walk inside I lean toward my steering wheel rubbing my eyes before I break down crying,

"Don't worry Debby. Give her time"

I could still hear my uncles words running through my head. Texting Lydia letting her know I was spending the night seem to perk her up. Knocking on the door Mrs. Martin smiles letting me inside leading me to Lydia's Room Lydia looks at me raising an eyebrow,

"What's wrong"

"Long story"

She pats a space on her bed smiling,

"I've got time...Hopefully"

Sitting down slapping her shoulder playfully I tell her about what happen with Stiles as well what transpire about Malia. She was very understanding saying that it wasn't much my fault but then again it was, but I should give her space who know we'll become stronger,

"Malia loves you in define. She just needs time processing her whole life turning upside down"

"I know, but with Stiles and I almost having sex doesn't help"

"No it doesn't, but at least she found out from you then someone else even though she saw you too"

"I guess your right"

Lydia slaps my shoulder,

"There isn't no I guess Debby. I'm right Malia loves you like kindergartens love play dough and naps"

I laugh nodding. Other than Scott and Stiles I could always count on Lydia we at first didn't really see eye to eye I mean the only reason why we hung out was because of Alison, but soon we realize that had to stop being the case and we helped each other more than we realize, once Alison died we became each rocks. Once I was done venting about my troubles Lydia told me about what she told Parrish, Derek and Scott how Meredith ended up in her grandmother's lake house.

Her grandmother, Lorraine Martin, was in love with a woman named Maddy. One day, while Lorraine was at work at IBM in San Francisco, she began to hear the sounds of a storm but looking out the window saw only clear blue skies. The rain and thunder sounds got louder and louder until Lorraine let loose a scream. She called Maddy who, being an accomplished and award winning yacht captain, was about to head out onto the lake. Maddy told Lorraine the weather was clear at the lake house too so she never mentioned the storm sounds or her fears. There was an accident on the lake and Maddy drowned. It was four days before her body was discovered. Lorraine spent several decades trying to figure out how she knew Maddy was going to die before it happened. She brought in Parapsychologists who designed the study in the lake house based on the very latest (at the time) according to every pseudo-scientific theory they could find. They brought in the red record player and speakers.

When she didn't get results – she looked into more extreme occult methods including mediums and psychics but none of the attempts worked until they located Meredith Walker at Eichen House. She was, at the time, just a fragile girl who didn't understand the sounds she could hear but others could not.A group of four paranormal experts brought her to the lake house, placed headphones on her and then turned on the red record player. Meredith had a seizure and began bleeding from the ears. Lydia says they almost killed her. She was hospitalized for over a year and never really recovered. Lorraine Martin drove her insane and Lydia says she then drove her to suicide. Her grandmother created the code for The Dead Pool. She believes Lorraine was the banshee who picked the names out in the first place. Lydia has the final message her grandmother left her. It is written in the same code but grandmother did not leave the keyword necessary to decipher it.

I was shocked at what Lydia's Grandmother when through. Looking at the paper with the code Lydia looks at me while I ask her,

"But she didn't leave a cipher key, did she?"

"No sadly"

*Great* Waking up the next morning Lydia asked if I want to go with her to Stiles declining I smile telling her I would go to school. Today was the annual Lacrosse start up bonfire. The whole school go and its pretty much mandatory for players and cheerleaders (unless you have a good excuse). Walking in the hallway I see Scott and Liam sitting by the steps *what's up with them* Making my way over I smile waving,

"Hey Guys"

They look up smiling nodding while I take a seat next to Scott,

"Are you guys going to the bonfire?"

They both nod. Looking down at Liam he looked slightly off. Nudging Scott,

"What's wrong with him"

Scott Shrugs while I ask Liam what's wrong with him. Turning to me taking a deep breath Liam explains how he's still worried, he explains how the printer went off by itself and wouldn't stop. Liam hands over the dead pool and at that moment Coach shouts "what the hell is this!" from down the hall. We rush to his office and find page after page of the dead pool coming from his printer and spreading out across the floor. Alarmed I turned to Scott picking up a few heading out the door. Liam looks at us,

"You see the change?"

I nod looking at Scott rereading the list,

"Derek's Name isn't on the list"

Liam points to his name,

"Yeah and now I'm worth 18 instead of 3"

Looking over I'm shocked *crap*