Memories (Teen wolf/Legacies) WTS

Chapter 12: Wolf's Bane

Word count: 19,244

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Previously on Memories:

Jackson pauses, as if deciding whether he actually wants to make the connection. But then he picks up the glove in one hand, the claw in the other, and slowly brings them together.

Just as the claw is about to fit into one of the fingertip perforations we-- cut to black.

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Ambrose laughed as he saw the bewildered and astonish looks on the speechless groups faces.

"Alright, you all know the drill. Eat, rest, and talk amongst yourselves. Have fun while I go deal with the carpenters and Tara's feral ass" The narrator said with a smirk before summoning more food for the groups and vanished in a flash of light.

"Nah, I really need a bourbon now"

"I'm right with you, brother"

-In the break room-

"Scotty! Brings the fucking ray gun and help me with this hoard coming over the wall!"

"I'm trying but I'm being cornered!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming. You'd both be dead without me"

"Stiles, you're not wrong but please focus. We're on level fifteen and I'm trying to get to twenty!"

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This Time:

The entire room was silent.

Many, if not all, of the residents in the theater were still processing and reeling from the last session of memories.

The Mccall pack couldn't believe how badly the fight and tension between the inseparable trio was after their second time shifting.

Melissa was still sitting in a state of shock and broken hearted from hearing what Scott said and the affect it had on Y/n.

Allison and Lydia were the same as they comforted Momma McCall.

The Saltzman twins, mg, Kaleb, jed, and Penelope were still staring blankly at the screen. All in a mix of disbelief and utter bewilderment.

Caroline and Jeremy were too far off from the young teens as they both couldn't fathom how the fight must've affected the friendship and bond between the three.

Hope and the Mikaelson's were all really just a huge chaotic mess of protective, angry, saddened, and sympathetic bitches glaring at the blank screen- not knowing how to properly express their thoughts.

Elena and Damon were saddened for their oldest child's mental health and disappointed in themselves. Yes they did what they did for the safety of their kid but that didn't mean they didn't regret how they went about it.

The more they thought it over, the more they two were surprised that Y/n wasn't more infuriated with them...but as they watched Stefan and Y/n talking animatedly about game of thrones, they were reminded that even if she was a mini version of Damon, she had gotten her uncle's big heart. They just hoped she didn't snap like Stefan had done after being pushed to the edge one too many times.

The trio themselves were still in their little break room, the three siblings were enjoying the little bit of one on one time they were getting together after their times apart at college.