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"What's wrong, Kira calm down"

"Th- there's a coyote! It's-"

"Alright, calm down, Kira" I said as I approached her. I'm was on the walk to clear my mind but Kira bumped into me and start talking about coyote what's in the locker room. 

A noise of glass shuttering was heard and I pushed Kira behind me. She wrapped her hands around my arm. We pressed our backs on the locker and I put my hand on her mouth since she was panting, looking at me I shook my head, telling her not to move.

I looked to my right paying attention to the animal. Well, probably Malia. I could hear the coyote growling right behind the locker.

Kira moved her head to see it and I pushed her slightly, walking backwards with her. A hand touched my shoulder and I looked at Scott, who pulled me and Kira behind him.

Kira still had her hands wrapped around my arm as I pushed her more behind me. Scott pushed the lockers, making it fall on Malia.

We slowly moved as it was growling and I saw Stiles's bag with doll inside. That idiot.

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"A couple of students they saw it running across the field back into the woods" sheriff said. "Thank god nobody got hurt" my dad said as we walked with them through the halls with Stiles also.

"What happened if she does hut someone?" he asked. "Most likely they'll put her down"

"Dad try not to forget there's a girl inside that body, okay? You can't just putt her down" I said to my father. "Are you one hundred percent sure that is  a girl and not an animal?"

"Yes, because Anna and Scott are" I looked at Scott and of course he's been listening. Stiles whispered something but I couldn't hear. I lost hearing. Great. I'm sure I lost my supersmelling too. Ugh. 

"Alright, let's get this figured out. Come on"

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I walked away from Kira, checking if she's okay. She said she will get mine, Scott's and Stiles's bags since we left them in class after what happened. 

"Scott. I think I know what she was looking for" Stiles said, grabbing the doll from his bag, shoving it to us. I hit him back of his head. "You idiot took the doll from the car, what was her's?" I hissed. He rubbed his head and shrugged.

"Yeah, I thought he or you could use it, you know, for her scent" Stiles said still rubbing back of his head.

"No, I couldn't use it couse I lost my supersmelling. I can't even hear you properly when you whispering" I said and they looked at me with sad looks. "Stop it, I don't want to see thi-" I was cut off by Mr. Tate.

"Where did you get that?" I heard him said. I cursed under my breath. "Where did you find this?" he walked up to us, grabbing the doll from Stiles's hand.

"It belonged to my daughter"

"Sorry" my dad told us and looked at Mr. Tate. "Mr. Tate I don't know how did you find out about this, or if you have your own police scanner or what.... but you have to leave" he said, putting a hand on his chest and pulled him back when he stopped. I saw a gun what then my father took from Mr. Tate's jacket and he froze.

I furrowed my eyebrows looking at the gun.

"I have a permit" Mr. Tate said.

"California schools are gun free zones, permit or not, you have to leave Mr. Tate, now" dad said and he pulled him to the door, Mr. Tate looked him with anger. 

"You find that animal!" he said, looking my father directly in his eyes. Dad with poker face listened. "You find that thing!" Mr. Tate said as he left.

That thing is your god damn daughter. Or you think.

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"Xylazine. It's a tranquilizer for horses. For a werecoyote, expect it to work within a second. I only have three. So whoever's shooting, needs to be a damn good shot" Deaton said, placing a three small bottles of it on the table.

"Allison" I said.

"She used to be" Isaac said and I send him a death stare. "She can do it" I said, grinning my teeth.

"If we manage to find the thing" he mumbled, crossing his arm.

"Okay, what is the point of him?" Stiles asked, pointing at Isaac. "Seriously, I mean, what is his purpose?" I closed my eyes in irritation and Scott sighed, putting his hands on my waist, hugging me from behind and putting his head on mine.

"Aside from the president negativity and the scarf? What's up with the scarf anyway? It's sixty-five degrees out" Stiles said.

Isaac looked at him. "Look, maybe I'm asking a question no one here wants to ask. How do we turn a coyote back into a girl, when she hasn't been a girl for eight years?"

I opened my eyes, just to see everyone looking at me. "I can't even hear you when you whispering and I can't run as fast as I ran before and did you forget I'm the one who's losing her power? I'm over here" I said pointing at my self.

They looked at Scott. "I can do it" he said.

"You can?" Stiles asked.

"You remember the night when Peter trapped us in the school? In the gym, he was to make me turn using just his voice. Deucalion did the same thing with me and Anna in the distillery" he explained.

"Yes, it's true Scott, but this is werecoyote what we talking about" I said. "And you need someone who will teach you"

"That's why you called Derek, first" Stiles said. Scott sighed. "Yeah, I could try it in my own. But right now, I'm too scared to even change into just a werewolf" he said.

"We need a real alpha" he murmured. "You know, alpha who can get it going. You know, get it....."

"Up?" Isaac suggested.

"Great" Stiles said.

"Are you saying he's alpha with performance issues?" I asked. Stiles opened his mouth but closed it, don't know what to say. "Okay, is there anyone else who can help?" I asked when Stiles didn't say anything for five minutes straight.

"I wouldn't trust Peter" Isaac said.

"Maybe the twins?" Stiles suggested.

"They not alphas anymore" I said.

"After what Jennifer did, almost kill them? It broke that apart of them" Deaton said.

"Yeah, but what if they know how to do it?"

"Nobody seen them for weeks" Scott said.

"Well, about that" I said and they all looked at me.

An: let's just say Anna and Scott are adorable (and let's not just say it's because of me😝)

Anni 🤙

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