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...
A fleet of Sheriff's cruisers with their lights flashing arrived at the school, including Deputy Clark and Sheriff Stilinski. The deputies, all carrying flashlights to help them see through the darkness, walk toward the lacrosse field, where one of the deputies flips on the field lights. Stilinski is seen standing in the middle of the field, where eight holes have been dug in a close formation.
–Beacon County Sheriff's Station–
Stiles and Malia are in Stilinski's office. They are trying to explain what is going on in Beacon Hills lately. Stilinski leans against the front of his desk, crossing his arms. "Chimeras."
Stiles held up two fingers. "Two dead Chimeras–"
"–And eight new ones–" Malia added.
Stiles nodded. "So, that's ten in all."
Stilinski sighed, "I'm thinking maybe eleven..." Malia and Stiles looked at one another, confused. Stilinski walked around his desk. "Our station tech guys confirmed something for me... They said both the holding cell lock and cameras could have malfunctioned because of something electromagnetic. You said that, uh, these guys–"
Malia interrupted, "–Dread Doctors–"
"Are we really calling them that?" Stilinski exasperated.
"So, they broke Donovan out?" Malia questioned.
"It's how they got into Eichen, isn't it?" Stilinski asked.
"Donovan's a Chimera."
"Yeah, but... Is he a failure like Lucas and Tracy?" Stilinski asked.
"If he is, he's probably dead." Malia grimly said. She went to cross his picture out like the others.
Stilinski grabbed her hand, "Not until I've seen a body." He turned to Stiles who was facing away from them. "You're uncharacteristically quiet..."
Stiles spun around, "Yeah... Sorry, I'm, uh... I'm just trying to think about it. Uh... These are all teenagers, right? So, now shouldn't we be trying to figure out why these teenagers? If the Dread Doctors, if they went through all that– burying them, killing them, breaking one of them out of jail..." Stiles said.
"They couldn't have been chosen at random." Stilinski nodded.
"They had to have something in common." Malia said looking at the pictures.
"Something that made them right for this experiment."
"Something that made them special." Stiles added.
–Home–
I walked into the house and heard a commotion down in the basement. I ran downstairs, as I saw Devana and Allie in the boxing ring. They were in wolf form and attacking one another.
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"Enough! Devana! Allie!" I shouted. But they didn't listen. I opened the gate and roared. The two stopped and turned to me. They shifted and stood up slowly.
"What the hell is going on?! Why are you attacking one another?" I questioned.
"Because I told them to."
I looked towards the basement door and saw my dad. "What the hell gives you the right to do that?" I said, angrily.
"Leia, Allie is part Banshee and Devana is part Hellhound. They depend on one another. If something is wrong with one of them they can help the other."
"I can't deal with this right now. I've got to much on my mind. Devana, Allie, go to bed." I said as the girls took off upstairs. I started towards the door. "Dad, I know you're trying to help but I'm the mother, not you." I patted his shoulder as I continued up the stairs.
