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...
Stiles and Lydia were walking to the Memorial Hospital. "Okay, then what are we doing here if you've already had your suppressed memory?" Stiles questioned.
"It wasn't the right memory. I remembered my grandmother in Eichen House. There was nothing to do with surgery, nothing to do with the Dread Doctors... So, if I've read the book, why don't I have the full memory of my experience with them?"
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"I'm not supposed to know that, am I?" Stiles asked, curiously.
"No. Something... happened during the surgery. But now, I think that maybe, it has more to do with me being a Banshee... It's not my memory, Stiles." Lydia explained.
Stiles nodded. "It's someone else's."
-Beacon Hills High School- (Workout Room)
Malia walked into the workout room, just as Theo took his shirt off.
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"Why haven't you said anything?" Malia asked.
"About what?" Theo questioned.
"The rest of my memory– the Desert Wolf. Why didn't you tell Scott?" Malia wondered.
Theo slowly approached Malia. "I didn't think you wanted me to..."
"I don't." Malia said, as Theo walked over to the butterfly machine. "Are you going to want to know why?"
"Not really."
After a few reps, Malia grabbed the handles. "You think you're doing me a favor? Like I'm going to owe you now?" Malia said, angrily.
Theo smirked. "I don't need any favors."
"Then what do you want?"
"I want in the pack."
"That's not up to me."
"If you want to tell Scott what you saw, tell him. If you've got something else in mind, I'm okay with that, too." He said with a devilish smirk.
