☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ this isn't just a scarf, alright? y'know, it also doubles up as a super awesome cape. ❜
lois was waiting for superman -
not a teenage beta with a bad
attitude and a habit of wearing
...
After paying a visit to the old Hale house, and finding out that Stiles and Luna were safe and alive, Lois had found herself in the Beacon Hills hospital morgue.
While Derek and Peter stayed back at the Hale house, looking through a laptop hard drive that could possibly help them figure out what was happening to Jackson and how to save him if it was still possible, Lois, Scott and Isaac had headed off to find Melissa McCall. She had called, telling them that something was going on with Jackson that was freaking her out, and they hadn't wasted any time before rushing over to help her out. It wasn't as though they were going to be able to help realistically, considering they were unlikely to know what was happening to him anymore than the nurse, but it was worth a shot. Plus, Jackson Whittemore was their responsibility now.
They had to help him.
"Gross—!" Lois cringed away from the boy in the body bag, the slime that dripped creeping her out. "So gross..."
Isaac nodded his head in agreement, staring down at the corpse skeptically. It looked as though Jackson's dead body was making a cocoon for itself, one that was made out of transparent slime while his claws leaked kanima venom onto the floor. Lois was right, it was gross — in fact, it was pretty damn disgusting.
"Totally gross..." Isaac spoke with a grimace.
Scott looked at his mother with uncertainty, "What's happening to him?"
