𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 ➢ ꜱᴛɪʟᴇꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟɪɴꜱᴋɪ

Ch. 104 - ALLISON ARGENT

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Chapter One-Hundred-Four
🏹 Allison Argent 🏹

"This can't be real." Scott said as they were all in the car with Allison, driving to the hospital. "It can't be her. She was cremated." Scott said and Malia glanced back at him through the rearview mirror.

"She looked pretty un-cremated to me." Malia said, making Lydia look at her, "She's not just un-cremated. She's literally been reconstituted out of this air." Lydia said. "So that wasn't in the instructions?" Malia asked, looking at Blake, who sighed and shook her head slightly.

"Bardo is literally the state between life and death, there's so many things that can happen involving that world. And with Necromancy... you can make a living thing out of a ball of clay with the right spell. How she is physically here isn't the question we should be asking, the real question is, is her mind back as well." Blake said, making everyone glance at each other for a moment.

"I got a question. What do we do when she wakes up?" She asked, glancing at Lydia then Blake, "If she wakes up." Lydia said.

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"Melissa!" Blake called out as she ran into the hospital, making Melissa turn around and smile. "Blake, you didn't tell you were here." Melissa said as she walked over to hug Blake but stopped when Malia and Lydia ran in with Scott behind them carrying Allison.

"We need some help." Scott said, walking over to Blake and Melissa, "Mom, we got a problem." Scott said and Melissa noticed Allison, making her pause slightly. "She looks just like Allison. Why, Scott, does she look exactly like Allison?" Melissa asked, looking up at her son, "You really want to know?" Scott asked and Melissa shook her head.

"Just get her inside." Melissa said, before walking away, making them quickly follow her. As they were walking, Blake suddenly felt a dark shift in spiritual energy, making her furrow her brows as it almost felt familiar.

Over the thirteen years since everything with the Anuk-ite and Beacon Hills turning on them ended, Blake had been practicing her magic more. She may have completed her training before senior year, but she still wasn't as powerful as she could've been. Doesn't help that everytime a Necromancer dies and comes back, they get a little bit more powerful.

So she spent a long time getting more in touch with her magic and the spiritual plane. So now, when the littlest thing in the spiritual world shifts, she can feel it. The only problem, nothing ever tells her what the shift is. She has to figure it out herself, but right now, she has to worry about Allison.

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"I checked her vitals. Everything's normal, at least normal for a woman who's been dead for fifteen years." Melissa said as they stood around the hallway of the hospital, Allison laying in a bed across the hall. "Maybe we should cut her open and see if she's normal inside." Malia said, making everyone look at her.

"Not exactly how medical treatment works. But thanks for the suggestion." Melissa said and Lydia sighed, "How do we know she's okay? I mean, not just physically but mentally? Blake mentioned that being a possible issue." She asked. "How do we know this is Allison? Hm? Really Allison?" Melissa asked.

"We don't until she wakes up. But... I know my magic. I know it works. I- I... I practiced." Blake said, making Melissa raise her eyebrows, "You practiced?" She asked incredulously. "On animals. Don't jump to conclusions. I just don't know the side effects to a human's mind." Blake said and Melissa sighed.

"Maybe our first step is simply talking with her." Melissa said and Scott glanced over at Allison only to find her not in bed anymore. "Since she doesn't appear to be injured, we're probably okay to try waking her up." Melissa said as Scott walked past her.

"Mom?" Scott asked, making them look at him, "Yeah?" Melissa asked. "I think she's awake." He said, making them look over at the empty bed.

Minutes later, Scott, Blake, Lydia and Malia quickly walked through the halls, looking for Allison. "Allison! Allison." Scott said as he checked into rooms, "Where the hell does she think she's going?" Malia asked. "She's most likely confused. It took me a minute to remember everything when I came back to life and I was only dead for some hours. Allison's been dead for fifteen years. So I think it would be safe to say she's probably slightly confused." Blake said.

"Supposed to be slightly dead." Malia mumbled as they glanced around, "Split up. If you find her, yell." Scott said and everyone nodded before going separate ways.

A minute later, Allison walked out a room, putting on a hat and started walking down a hall before Malia suddenly grabbed her. "Got her!" She called out, making Scott turn the corner to find Allison, knocking Malia to the ground without effort. "Hey, Allison!" Scott called out, running over as Allison quickly ran away.

"You okay?" Scott asked, checking on Malia, "Not me, man." Malia said, making Scott follow Allison. He ran around the corner to see Allison fighting a couple security guards without little effort. "Shit." Scott mumbled as he watched her knock them out before he quickly ran over, grabbing her as she tried to run off.

"Wait." He said and she quickly grabbed his arm, twisting it around his back before grabbing a pair of scissors from a medical cart. She swung at him, making him quickly grab her arm before she let out a yell, pushing his arm away and cutting his cheek.

Allison's eyes widened as she watched the cut slowly heal before she slammed her foot against his chest. Scott hit the wall and groaned slightly before holding his hands up slightly. "Who are you?" Allison asked and Scott pointed at himself, "It's me. It's Scott." He said.

"Scott who?" She asked and Scott looked heartbroken, "McCall." He said. "Where's the alpha?" Allison asked, making Scott raise his eyebrows, "You mean?" He asked. "Where's Derek Hale?" She asked before Blake ran around the corner, making Allison look at her and recognition crossed over Allison's features.

"Blake Hale." Allison said, making Blake cock an eyebrow, "That's probably not a good thing..." Blake mumbled. "You're Derek's sister. I heard your voice before I woke up." Allison said and Blake nodded, holding her hands up. "I can explain everything. Just calm down." Blzke said calmly, "Where's your brother?" Allison asked and Blake shook her head slightly.

"Allison-" She started to say as she took a step forward and Allison immediately threw the scissors at her. Scott quickly grabbed Blake and ducked down, making the scissors hit the wall. Allison quickly ran off, making Scott and Blake quickly run after her, only to find Allison behind closing elevator doors.

"Stairs. Stairs!" Blake said, patting his arm before they quickly ran through the doors to the stairs.

Allison walked out the elevator and glanced around before turning towards the doors, stopping when she saw Argent, Melissa and Deaton standing there. Argent stared at his daughter for a moment before Allison quickly turned and ran off. "Wait!" Argent yelled, running after her before Scott and Blake ran out in front of him.

"Hey! Allison, she's alive. She's back." Scott said and Deaton shook his head slightly, "She's not the only one." Deaton said.