Beautiful Monsters

Part 11

The loud screech of the Kanima was rivaling Derek's roar when Alex's bike came to a rolling stop. She approached the two just as Scott and Stiles arrived. Just then, the Argents arrived, making the huntress' anger rise. 

Except for the fact, that Danny could be angry at her and that Gerard almost saw her shift, Alex ignored them and chased after Kanima Jackson. When he was lost sight of, he was heading into the club Alex was supposed to meet Danny at. Giving a tightlipped smile of frustration, she ran and climbed into the same window the Kanima did. This made Stiles look at Scott in expection. Almost as if asking: "Why don't you do that?" Scott just ripped the door handle off and got them inside. 

Alex on the other hand, was talking to the bartender she knew well. Asking for Danny, she got a free drink and was pointed in the direction of her rebound friend. 

Her heart raced as she caught the sight of the Kanima on the roof above Danny. "Hey! Look who made it!" Alex yelled at Danny who smiled. Then Stiles just happened to interfere. "Ally why is your brother pulling me away?" Danny asked her just as the smoke machine sent smoke all over. 

Closing her eyes, Alex lifted her sleeve and touched the veins on her arm. Sending a shock through her body as she could see and hear everything clearly. This was called her Angel sense. She hated using it but she needed to save her friends. 

Human figures were blue, werewolf red or yellow and the kanima... had a vague green outline whilst the inside was blue. Probably showing that Jackson was inside. 

She followed the movements until Danny fell. Her senses stopped working once Derek came in and sliced the kanima's throat open. 

"No!" Alex let out a gasp but focussed her energy on making sure Danny was okay. "I'm fine, go do your thing," he told her. He knew about the problems Beacon held, so when something like this happened he was never surprised to see her in the middle of it. 

She followed the trail of blood out and found Scott standing over Jackson's body. 

She took Scotts obliviousness to her presence personal as she grabbed him and flipped him over so that he was laying on the ground. When he stood up to fight, she kicked him back and into Stiles. 

"Alex?" the two questioned as her eyes flashed yellow for a brief moment. A warning they did not know whether or not to obey. Yet they were still not sure if she was a werewolf. 

Getting to the ground, Alex placed her head on Jackson's naked chest. A faint heartbeat could be heard and she sighed. The anger in her died down just a bit, yet not enough for the sight of cops or Danny being reeled into an ambulance. 

She rushed to him, worry laced in her ocean blue eyes: "Are you okay?" 

"As long as my ex is paralyzed as well, I'm happy." he stated and she looked around. Spotting the man he was talking about. 

"Oh definitely, and he may have wet himself." she laughed, he did as well. 

Alex was called by her father and saw Stiles standing there giving her a sheepish smile. 

"What were you doing at a gay club?" the Sheriff asked her. 

"Danny just got dumbed, I was being a good friend." she told him, looking like she was questioning his IQ. 

"So all three of you were helping Danny get over boy problems?" he asked her and she looked at Stiles with raised eyebrows. "Yes, you might want to keep an eye on Stiles around guys though." she stated, making her dad's eyes grow wide. 

It wasn't necessarily true that she knew of, but if she was covering for his ass, she wasn't going to do so without a bit of payback. 

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