Beautiful Monsters

49 -Out of the storm and into graduation

Though Scott and Stiles were once more reunited, a lot was still wrong with Beacon Hills. 

For one, the Wild Hunt ghost world had merged with the real world.

Then, the most obvious. Was that most of the people were stuck in a state where they couldn't connect with the real world, including two key components to saving Beacon Hills. 

Peter Hale and Alex Stilinski. 

Malia had to get Peter out to get Alex, both she and Lydia knew they had the strongest bond out of anyone except maybe Stiles. 

It took some... convincing from Malia but she did manage to break her father out. 

Peter Hale had been told what he had to do to save the people before Lydia interupted. 

"Well, we also need you to get Alex back to us. You think you can do that?" asked the strawberry blonde. 

"She's here?" asked Peter seeming a bit too happy about it. 

"Yup, now get her out." growled Malia whilst walking to where the girl sat, she looked like she was glaring at everything. So neutral, I guess. 

"Alex? Darling you need to wake up," spoke the older werewolf slowly. Trying not to be too obvious about what relationship the two actually had. 

"Just kiss her already, I won't tell Stiles!" Yelled Lydia in frustration. 

"Or Scott," added Malia with a nod. 

"Now that's a deal I won't back out of," Smirked Peter before looking into his mate's ocean blue eyes and smashing his lips against hers with such passion and tenderness, one would think he hadn't seen her in years. 

Slowly a red glow appeared rather than the ocean blue eyes everyone was used to. 

"Peter?" she questioned though a smile graced her lips. Before he could answer she jumped at him, holding him tightly as possible before being pulled apart by Malia who hugged her as well. 

"Mal, Lyds? I missed you two so much! Did Stiles make it through?" Asked Alex as she turned to catch grasp of the situation they were in before adding: "Look I need to find Stiles... It's important!"

"Go, We'll be fine." smiled Malia before Alex ran to the door and towards Scott. Knowing that usually she'd find the two together. She was about to leave when Lydia called for her. 

"Lyds?" questioned Alex in confusion. 

"You're gonna need this," said Lydia as she handed Alex the vail with her grace in it. 

"Thanks Lydia, now. Go get my brother," Alex winked before absorbing her grace, feeling her natural power return to her body. She ran to where Scott was. Seeing multiple ghost riders around her. Too  many to count. 

And Theo who said that Scott had a pack. 

Alex tackled him without hesitation before saying: "We do have a pack, but Theo ain't in it." 

Malia ran up from behind her saying: "But I am." Peter ran up behind Malia, smirking more at Alex than the enemy as he spoke: "I'm not... but no one likes a Nazi." 

It wasn't even a second later that a fight broke out. Each of the supernaturals fought against groups of Riders. 

"I'm not scared anymore you fuckers!" Alex yelled out as her body pulsed with blue veins, the same power she used to teleport and destroy one of them. She was merciless. 

The sound of the train neering made Alex let out a powerful howl, allowing all the riders to turn to her for a second before charging at her and Malia- who was conveniently standing close by. Malia jumped over and grabbed a whip before throwing it over to Scott who caught it easily before switching the train tracks away from Beacon.