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BEACON CAFE

I run into the coffee shop late at night to see Stiles there and see him stand up quickly and he hugs me. "Where have you been?" Stiles asks me as we haven't seen each other since Killer Frost attacked me earlier today. I am sure he's going to be coming back for me.

"Hiding." I say and he nods. I have a gun loaded in the back of my jeans stuffed in and I'm not afraid to pull it out to hurt Killer Frost. There's a weird connection between Stiles and this Frost person that he has no told me. I've overheard his conversations about a Chris, an ill. It still isn't an excuse to kill Deaton, neither kill the innocent people he has gone after.

I look around me being paranoid as I'm scared that this white witch is going to appear out of nowhere. I clench my jaw angrily as he killed Deaton and I will make sure I avenge him.

"What are we going to do Stiles?" I ask him wanting to be sure of what'll happen and knowing if somehow there is a way for me to sneak in a shot at this asshole and get rid of him finally.

"I don't know yet." He says hiding something, and I can tell.

"Stop hiding it from me." I snap at him as it extremely bothers me. A year ago I was studying plants and creating new formulas to boost growth and protect plants from the effects of pollution and finding new ways to regrow forest and now, now I'm running from a pale ice demon. "Who is this Killer Frost? and why do you favor for his life so much?" I ask him and he looks away scratching his chin nervously.

Stiles sighs and looks at me holding his hands together. "" He says sadly and disappointed and I lower my eyebrows confused. Stiles never brought up somebody else in the pack? It was always who they had now and that left. He never mentioned a Chris neither a Killer Frost.

"Why have you been hiding him from me?" I ask him angrily connecting the dots that maybe something terrible happened. Stiles never opens up about what he has been through, he'll tell me vague things but nothing important that makes me completely know about him.

"Because we did this to him... ." Stiles says and things are still confusing to me.

"Who was he before Killer Frost?" I ask him wanting to know more knowing that maybe I should have some sympathy. Killers just don't kill, I've learned that from my father due to him being a cop. They have motivation, anger issues, daddy issues, you name it. Finding his motive can maybe help me understand Killer Frost more and find a solution to put him down and throw him into a hole in Eichen.

"He was my boyfriend. Chris Snow." He says pretending to smile lightly but I've seen that sad smile too many times. "Chris and I grew up together with Scott and Lydia. We were friends, inseparable at times. When Scott got his werewolf abilities, at the time Lydia and Chris were the worlds' best friends. They were always there for each other when they needed each other in Freshman year. Of course, you know the story of Peter and Lydia's bite that turned her into a Banshee. From that night on, Chris and I did everything to help Lydia and we became close and over time he joined the pack. He helped Deaton in anyway he could using his biochemist brain to heal Scott and keep him healthy. I always loved Chris, more than anyone I ever loved in the pack. Years later he would find himself getting into trouble with the pack but always staying by our side to fight and to help. During the darkest time in the pack's year, he met a guy named Ethan, the one that was with him the night Killer Frost appeared in the Gardens. They loved each other so much, that I even wished the best for them. and I feel like I took that away." Stiles says as I listen to the story of Killer Frost's origin.

"What do you mean?" I ask wanting to know more.

"At that same time period, I was possessed by an evil fox spirit, Ethan had a twin brother named Aiden and I had him murdered in cold blood, along with Scott's first love, Allison. Not only that, but at a point I Chris and held him hostage." Stiles says guilty and looks away but I understand that it wasn't his fault, he was controlled and manipulated. "When the trouble ended, and I got back to being me again... Ethan couldn't stay. He was an omega trying to fit in Scott's pack. The pack denied Ethan's choice of joining and he had to leave to either find or form a new pack. When Ethan left, Chris was hurt and felt , in actual pain for months. He didn't leave the house, and from him as far as he could. He knew Scott was responsible and held it against him deep down. I think a part of Chris regrets not going with Ethan, because in the end, he would've left his life behind for Ethan." He says and I feel bad, I've never felt an emotional pain like that but hearing it from Stiles who has been there for this Chris, it hurts me just as much as it hurts him. ". He doesn't like to reveal his pain and anger, he's always been a quiet, soft, and kind person always pleasing the people before himself... I was there for Chris ever since Ethan left him, I loved him and he loved me but I personally felt like I couldn't love him as much as Ethan could ever. Soon, a new threat would come to town and Chris would be taunted by Theo Raeken, who viciously of him, him to get information from us, him, and threw him in a hole and had him locked up for almost . Theo was psychotically with Chris, I never understood it. I felt responsible for not protecting Chris and it took us months to find him until we the search. When Chris came back to us he never spoke about what happened to him with Theo. He was in and he was never the same ever again. When Theo died, Kira opened the underworld and let out something while opening it and I think it was dark matter energy because after that night, we were all never the same again. Some of us grew stronger and others held a curse. ." He says and I look at Stiles to see him holding back his tears and now I know that we have to help him.

"You blame yourself don't you?" He says and in a way someone has to be blamed. That's how it always works. "You couldn't protect Chris, you couldn't save your love."

"I failed."

"No, no you didn't. There has to be good in him, we just need to find it." I say and as I do I look over my shoulder to see customer complain about his coffee being frozen solid. Stiles looks that way as well, and the guy turns his coffee mug upside down a frozen solid brow cube slips out shattering on the counter.

"He's here." Stiles says and quickly gets up grabbing my hand. We quickly run out of the coffee shop through the front door and suddenly an icicle flies towards me and I hear a loud scream and the icicle shatters in front of me before it kills me. I look over to see Lydia screaming and then stops as she walks towards me and Stiles with Scott and Liam by her side.

"Where is he!" Liam yells out looking for Killer Frost.

"Right here!" Killer Frost yells out as his voice distorted voice echoes and I see him walking towards us from far away and the pack gets ready to fight.

"Chris-Chris stop!" Stiles pushes me out of the way and puts his hand up yelling at Killer Frost and he ignores it. I have a feeling that there is no more Chris at this point. It's hard to go warm when you've been so cold for so long.

"Get out of here you two." Scott yells and signaling me and Stiles to go and I quickly grab a hold of Stiles and make a run for it as Stiles stares at his beloved being taken over by the white witch of Antartica. I quickly run into Stiles' jeep and start his car and drive through the city trying to escape.

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"So what? You're Lykos' minion now?" I mock Killer Frost playing along with his games and he looks over at Stiles' jeep driving off and smirks with a small chuckle. This isn't Chris, this isn't him anymore.

"More fun to reign in hell and all that." Killer Frost says mocking me and then quickly freezes the air creating an ice slide and surfs around the city following Stiles' jeep. I look over behind me at Lydia and she watches him go.

"I'm going to try and bring him back this way, when he comes back you have to scream as loud as you can and knock him out. Okay?" I ask Lydia to reassure her and she nods. I quickly run as fast as I can and follow along Killer Frost's trail of ice and play catch up trying to make him turn back to get him down and back to Eichen he'll go.

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I surf through the city on my ice slide and shoot beams trying to aim at the car but the car moves fast to the sides dodging the attack. I smirk lightly and see Scott turning me around and I know exactly what he's up to. I let Scott's plan go ahead and I follow along to trick him knowing that I will get my way with him and possibly Lydia.

I turn my slide around letting Stiles and my replacement go and follow along Scott's stupid plan. Lykos has told me Scott's plan ahead of time and if he's correct, Lydia should be the one to attempt to knock me out. I can't let her do that.

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I see Chris getting nearer and I look at him sucking my breath in getting ready to scream. Scott quickly dashes next to me and stands and looks at Chris and then me. Chris slides on his ice slide and starts coming down towards us two and raises his hand in the air.

"He's getting close Lydia scream!" Scott says and as he does I freeze there. I look at Chris and I can't hurt him. "Lydia..." Scott doubts me and then as Chris gets close I get a flashback.

The nice moments me and him spent together in freshman year, the nice moments when we were with the twins and the things we would tell each other about them that they did differently. It's all gone.

Everything is gone. All the things we wanted are gone and all the memories are haunted.

"Lydia!" Scott yells snapping me out of the flashback and I see an ice beam shooting towards me and Scott quickly jumps in front of me and he gets thrown down into a underground shopping market. I throw myself to the floor and look up as Chris lands on the floor and looks down at me. He clenches his jaw angrily at me and doesn't threaten me.

Chris looks down at me as his ice white hair is blown in the air by the wind and he looks god like. Maybe this is what he wanted. Maybe this is what was destined for him. It was fate's plan.

"Lose your voice banshee?" Chris says as his voice echoes and chuckles lightly. "You're not capable of killing me neither hurting me, you're weak and pathetic to think you even have a chance against me." Chris says being Killer Frost but I know he's there. I know that deep down he is in there and I will look for him even if it'll hurt him at a point. Chris then walks away from me towards Scott's body.

"I know that you won't kill me." I say and he stops walking and pauses. He turns around and then his hands grow his freezing fog and quickly shoots an icicle towards me but misses on purpose as it hits the the ground next to my face.

"Try that." He says and then walks back towards Scott as he walks down the stairs.

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I walk down the stairs and form a sharp icicle in my hand and slide it against the railing of the stairs as it makes a screeching noise. I continue to walk down and see Scott laying on the floor hurt and in tremendous pain.

"Lykos says that I can't kill you but I can't have you following me around!" I say and then walk towards his body and look down at him. "It was the left leg last time right?"

"Wait!" Scott gasps out and I quickly stab him in the same leg I stabbed him a year ago when he tracked me down. Scott groans loudly and in pain.

"Scar tissue is a lot more sensitive than regular tissue." I say and leave the icicle there for him to pull out unlike last time. Scott breathes sharply as he is in the most painful state he has ever been in his life and luckily for me, there will be no one to help him neither bandage him. Deaton is dead, and Chris Snow is gone.

"This isn't you!" Scott yells and I laugh at him as it'll never be Chris ever again. I've killed Chris Snow in every way possible and getting rid of his friends, will only set me a bit more free. It'll be liberating when the oceans are frozen and Lykos takes back his throne in Mt. Olympus.

"." I respond back coldly and walk off into the darkness, disappearing as no one has been killed yet. I'm usually quicker at killing but this pack is feisty and it's getting annoying.