Heterochromia is a difference in coloration, usually of the iris but also of hair or skin.
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Coralie McCall, sister to Scott McCall has heterochromia teased for it all through elementary and middle school, didn't let it stop her from being who sh...
Cora was currently in the driver's seat of Derek's black Camero. Scott was riding shotgun while Stiles sat in the back, though Scott wished he was in the back with Stiles as it probably didn't feel like the downward descent of a roller coaster ride.
On her tail was none other than Kate Argent. Cora could tell from the horrid stench of her perfume, even from the front seat of another car. Scott looking to Stiles and asked,
"Faster?"
His best friend nodded, "Much faster, Cora?" Grinning Cora's eyes lit up bright silver.
Scott worried but Cora pushing into the fastest gear took his mind off it, pushing heavily on the gas and the car shot off even faster than it was already going, pushing both boys into the backs of their seats,
"Scottie, climb in back with Stiles." Cora said as she could smell Derek coming,
"Hey, Cora I don't think you're grasping the concept of the car chase." Stiles said from the back seat with Scott.
Growling Stiles shrunk away from the space between the front seats and Cora pushed the car even harder, making Kate work for this hunt.
Losing Kate, Stiles turned on his walkie and his father said where Derek is but Cora already knew and was way ahead of them, swerving and cutting sharp corners she got there faster than the two boys could even comprehend, finding Derek hunched down behind a forklift,
Cora honked and rolled down the passenger window for Derek to jump into. The two boys yanking Derek in as Cora pulled out she moved the car faster enough to avoid it being hit by Chris Argent's bullets,
"what part of 'laying low' don't you understand?" Cora scolded.
"Damn it! I had him, Cora!" Looking between the road and Derek she frowned,
"Who? the Alpha?" He growled and glared out the windshield,
"Yes! He was right in front of me and the freakin' police showed up." Stiles poked his head in between the seats and frowned,
"Oh, hey, they were just doing their jobs..." But Stiles cringed back from Derek's angry glare before looking to Scott who hoped Derek wouldn't bring up--
"Yeah, thanks to someone who wanted to make me the most wanted fugitive in the entire state."
Scott getting annoyed shouted, "Can we seriously get pass this? I made a dumbass mistake! I get it!" Jumping in the middle of that fight orally, Stiles shouted,
"All right! How did you find him?" Derek looked at him and scoffed as if he would tell Stiles anything.
"Okay, can you trust us for like half a second?" Stiles poked back in blocking Scott from view.
"Yeah, both of us." But Derek's glare excluded both the boys,
"Or just her. We'll be back here." and he sat back next to Scott who was working on his tortured hero look.
"Look, the last time I talked to my sister, she was close to figuring something out, she found two things. The first was a guy named Harris." Shooting forward again Stiles asked,
"Our chemistry teacher?" pulling him back Scott poked though,
"why him?" Derek shook his head,
"I don't know yet." Pushing Scott's head out of the way Cora asked,
"and what's the seconded?" pulling out a picture that looked hand drawn Derek showed the teens,
"Some kind of symbol." looking at it Scott and Cora recognized it instantly.
Though Cora knew from what her Alpha told her and Scott from Allison. "What? You know what this is?" Derek asked when he saw Scott's reaction,
"I've seen it on a necklace," smacking the driver seat he said who's
"Allison's necklace." Cora hitting the gas again pushed the car more and she drove the Stiles home before she pulled up to her house and gave Derek his keys so he could go, about to follow Scott into the house Derek stopped her,
"Cora," turning to him she waited for him to speak.
"Are you okay, you've been a bit off lately." Cora shook her head and shrugged,
"I'm fine, why what makes you think I'm 'off' lately?" he shrugged and stepped in front of her,
"You seem distant, like that night at the school...when you were missing. Scott said he smelt you everywhere he and Stiles ran but that was impossible, right?" smiling she nodded,
"Right, see you later." she said sweetly and kissed him quickly before going inside. But Derek stayed a moment more processing the lie Cora just gave him.
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The next morning after the first two classes Cora was heading to her locker when she saw Jackson cornering Scott. He had just turned Scott's head when Jackson turned and bumped into Cora,
Her supernatural steel-footing kept her balanced even in heels, but Jackson stumbled,
"Hey Cora." he said as if she hadn't just seen him doing what he did to Scott.
Grabbing his wrist she yanked him after her, "Cora, let go, you're hurting me." Jackson hissed not wanting to call attention to himself.
Going into an empty room she shoved him in first and closed the door locking it behind herself and then guarding the door so he couldn't leave.
"What the hell Cora?" Jackson bitched while rubbing his wrist.
"You're looking to get into trouble, aren't you?" she said darkly,
"What are you talking about?" he said playing stupid.
"You know what I mean, Jackson." eyes flashing silver too quick to be considered supernatural Jackson gulped in fear as he remembered her eyes from the night at the school.
"You were there." he said sounding so much surer now that he had seen what he had seen even though it was quick flashes, chuckling dryly she shook her head,
"I don't know what you're talking about, but if you leave Scott alone maybe I can do something for you." she said running her manicured nail down his chest leaving a slight chill down his spine, shivering he blinked and she was gone.
After an awkward eavesdropping on Scott and Allison after class, Cora glared at Scott from across the lunch table.
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