Leia is what you'd call an Animagus. A Wolf that can shapeshift at will without the need of the full moon. But she's a special breed known as an Ice Wolf. She's the last of her kind and the most wanted. Some want her dead others alive, will Leia fin...
It's been a week since Deucalion has had his eyesight back, and there's been no more weird things happening. But weird things have been happening to me lately, I've felt electric shocks traveling through my body. Mom began suspicious so dad told her what she had me do and when mom told me now Derek and I have a connection, I thought she meant I was marked. I have to have sex and bite him to mark him. Which grossed my brother out when he heard that. Typical. But every time the shock came I fell to the floor. It was so intense, I knew Derek had to be in some sort of pain.
~Beacon Hills Preserve~
Scott and Stiles were walking in the woods. "You know, if my dad's right, that means there's another Werewolf in town that we haven't met yet..."
Scott sighed, "I know."
"If it turns out to be something, like, triplets that form into, like, a three-headed hound of hell, I'm seriously not up for that," Stiles said.
"Yeah, me, either. Especially if I can't even control my transformation anymore." Scott sadly said.
A sudden howl resonated through the woods. Scott went to take off after it but Stiles grabbed him, dropping his phone in the embankment of water in the process. "Sorry, buddy. I hate coyotes so much–they always sound like they're mauling some tiny, helpless little animal."
Scott picked up his phone that surprisingly still works, "It still works."
"Let me see the flashlight," Stiles grabs the flashlight from Scott and hurries ahead. They find the car crash that was reported seven years ago on Malia Tate. But no sign of Malia.
"I think we found it..." Stiles said referring to the vehicle.
"Uh, why wouldn't they move it? Isn't it evidence?"
"Probably too much of a pain in the ass to tow out," Stiles suggested. "Look at this– see those? Animal claws would be closer together, right? A lot closer."
"Then it was a Werewolf."
"So my dad was right..."
"What is that?" Scott asked pointing at a dirty old doll.
Stiles picked it up and started dusting it off, "I'm hungry." it said robotically.
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Stiles screamed in fear as he dropped the doll, "I think I just had a minor heart attack."
"Hey, Stiles...? Please tell me you see that." Scott said as he heard growling and blue eyes shined in the darkness nearby.
~Calavera Compound~
Several bloodied instruments were lined up on a table, along with Derek's cellphone. Which was lighting up with text messages from Scott and Leia asking for him to call them back. Derek and Peter are chained to a fence and are being electrocuted.
Derek glares at Peter, "Why are you looking at me like this is my fault?" Peter asked appalled.
