au | in an attempt to stop the darkness growing around her and her friends hearts, allison goes to deaton to perform a dangerous druid ritual that will allow her to speak with the nematon. knowing that scott and stiles will stop her, she goes to the one person she knows who doesn’t care about her enough to stop her.
allison goes still. her heartbeat fades and her skin, already cold beneath the pressure of derek’s hands, grows colder. she’s dead, well and truly, and he is responsible.
just like she asked of him.
he can’t seem to take his eyes off her motionless form beneath the icy water. ”now what?” his voice is soft and weak even to his own ears.
"we wait," deaton says, "and hope that the nematon is feeling negotiable."