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Trust.

Such a simple word but this word makes a big difference. Just like life and death, trust and loyalty come next.

Because trust is a fine line between survival and death. In these times it's hard to know who you can trust.

It has gotten to the point where you question to trust yourself or even a close friend and family. Because like everything else in the world trust can be bought.

For their own selfish needs or the want of something in return. Money, protection, life, or even revenge.

So tell me. Is there someone in your life that you can trust with your life? The type of trust where you know you won't question your choices in life.

Can you name one single person?

No, you can't.

Because everyone in this world has betrayed someone in their life. It could be a small issue or something bigger.

And don't lie to me because the faster you say no or the longer you take to say no is actually a yes.

We all have.

Sweet Pea has, Scott McCall has, Stiles Stilinski has, Lydia Martin has, Allison Argent has, Derek Hale has, everyone has.

Its just the way thing are. Because trust is something so small but comes with a big impact.

•••

"Shaggy's right. I've met many snakes in my life and little miss flirty eyes is definitely one." Sweet Pea spoken in the passenger seat of "Roscoe" who Shaggy named for some odd reason. Scooby Doo was in the back as they followed Derek and Ms. Blake to the hospital.

"Yeah, you would know about snakes." Stiles mumbles but Scott heard him loud and clear due to his werewolf hearing. As for Sweet Pea, he heard it because as the days progress so did his hearing.

"Seriously Shaggy just be happy I agree with you for once before I shove my foot up your virgin ass." Scott clears his throat hiding his laugh. Meanwhile Stiles almost swerved off the road. "W-who told I was a virgin?!"

Stiles blushing a deep red as he wondered if Sweet Pea asked about him as much like he did. "You just told me, I was just assuming."

Scott not hiding his laugh this time as Stiles glared at his best friend in the rear view mirror.

•••

The hospital was a hectic scene. It was raining and thundering. Doctors, nurses, people in general we're running around and moving patients.

"I don't know if you guys noticed but this is exactly what a hospital would look like in a horror movie where a main character dies in the end. My vote is Chihuahua." Sweet Pea smirks sarcastically at the boy who scoffs.

"Why would I be the one that dies! It could be you!" Stiles yells as Scott stayed silent watching the two.

"Well one, your human. You practically spit insults and shit sarcasm so my guess is your not exactly everyone's buddy buddy list. For instance Scrappy, Fugly and Peter Griffin --me. I'm surprised you managed to stay alive this long. Either your terribly lucky or death doesn't want to deal with you for eternity just yet." Sweet Pea goes to follow Derek and Ms. Blake inside leaving the two best friends.

"Why is he here?!?! We could've left him alone or better yet jail!" Stiles grumbled as he followed Scott.

"Because then you wouldn't have anything else to talk about. Like his tattoo, his jackets, him." Scott teased Stiles as the latter simply glares.

•••

"You don't have to keep me on a leash Derek I'm here to help." Ms. Blake spoke as Derek was still holding onto her arm.

He didn't say anything as she sighs as looked behind her Scott was looking at her, watching her. She looks to the other side and saw Stiles doing the same, but instead of claws it was a bat.

Then she looked to the left side of her and saw Sweet Pea with his arms crossed and seemed to be the only one who wasn't on the alert. "Unlike them, I don't care if you escape. I hope you do so they can finally beat your scarred ass." He spoke feeling her stare at him. She rolled her eyes.

As they leave the elevator they walk to Fugly's room. Nothing and nobody.

Unlike Derek and Scott who stared at the empty room did Sweet Pea stare the trail of blood. "Dogs, if your snouts are working I'm saying whatever took Cora took her where the trail of blood is." He paused as he felt something, something was here, it was disturbance.

Once again vibration he felt, he couldn't explain it but it was like every move he could feel the vibration and right now there was a couple. Just as he was about to say something someone slid out from between the doors.

"Peter Griffin." Sweet Pea spoke as the said man spoke about having a huge problem. Then a roar came from the doors and low and behold the legally blonde twins.

Well... conjoined together that is.

Immediately, Derek wolfed out and runs to attack the twins. Scott following after.

Seeing Cora passed out Stiles asked Peter to help him. As the twins were choking Scott they run past to the brute girl.

"You're coming with me." Ms. Blake hissed grabbing the Serpent and yanking him into the elevator.

Just as the door was about to close Derek saw her leave. Right behind her was the boy.

He felt betrayed not only for the women who was supposed to help his sister but also for the boy.

He was right... unfortunately.

"Explain it to me Scott. How do explain his disappearance over the past few weeks?! During those times more sacrifices were made." Derek snaps as Scott and Stiles stood in the loft. Scott shook his head not believing him.

"I don't care Derek. Sweet Pea is not the one doing the sacrifices nor is he helping whoever is!" It couldn't be the boy. He has no reason to kill and yeah the boys arrival wasn't the best timing but still, it couldn't be him.

"Scott think about it. Days before crows slamming themselves into your school, the deer running into Allison's car. Exactly three days later this kid shows up." Derek spoke as he listed the possible reasons Sweet Pea was the one doing the killings.

Scott sighs and looks to his best friend for help. Stiles gulps and looked down. Maybe he was biased on the fact that the kid annoyed him to no end. Or the fact that Sweet Pea knew what buttons to push on Stiles but he kinda agreed with Derek.

"Scott... think about it. All the signs point to what Derek is saying. Not to mention his whole persona isn't helping. He does look like he belongs to a cult or something." Scott scoffs raising his hands.

"He's in a gang! So what?! Derek was a mean werewolf when we first met him now look at us. Peter was the one that bit me and yet he's practically an ally! Jackson was a dock and yet we still helped him."

Stiles made a face at some perhaps all of the claims Scott made, "Did we though...?"

And it was true. Even Scott and Stiles are at times question Derek and his tactics. Jackson was and still is an asshole to them. Peter was a whole different story. I mean no one trusts him, but he was an annoying pimple. You get rid of him but hey keep coming back and their extremely annoying.

Scott sighs, he knew Sweet Pea couldn't be involved in this mess. But he himself couldn't deny his doubts no matter how little it may be.

Maybe Sweet Pea had something to deal with the killings.

He could possibly be the one doing them.

He --just like Scott help hope Sweet Pea wasn't working alongside with the killer but from the scene he just witnessed.

Maybe he was and he was just playing all of them.

Maybe he was the leader the genuis behind the plan like Stiles believed.

Just maybe.