Deaton placed the tranquilizer jars on the table, they where small, and had a clear liquid in them a dose of Xylazine a tranquilliser .
"It should instantly knock out a were coyote, but I only have enough for three shots, so who ever you have shooting better be good," Deaton informed us."Katrina and Allison is a perfect shot," Scott said nodding towards me. "Well... Katrina was," Isaac said everyone turning to face him . Katrina shoots were off since she went in the ice tub. Katrina confidence had taken a hit ever since her encounter with the ice tub. Her once perfect shots were now off, and it was clear to everyone. Scott acknowledged her abilities, though, despite her recent struggles.
I couldn't help but interject, "Really not helping, buddy." I told him . Isaac's apologetic gaze met mine, and he sighed, realizing his comment hadn't been productive. Stiles on the other hand was gonna speak his mind, who couldn't resist adding his own remarks. "What's his point exactly?" he asked, his frustration evident. "Besides the constant negativity and pointing out the obvious, and what's with the scarf? It's 65 degrees out!" Stiles exclaimed, pointing at Isaac's fashion choice. Isaac's choice of attire seemed inconsequential in the grand scheme of things, but Stiles had a knack for finding ways to lighten the mood.
Isaac, undeterred by Stiles' comment, continued with his line of questioning. "Look, maybe I'm asking the question one one wants to ask but how do we turn a coyote back into a girl , when she hasn't been a girl for eight years !"he asked, his concern palpable. Scott, displaying a newfound confidence, spoke up. "I can do it," he declared, surprising everyone. "Wait, you can? How?" he asked, his eyes wide with anticipation.
Scott turned to us, a glimmer of reminiscence in his eyes. "You two remember when Peter trapped us in the school?" he asked, seeking confirmation. Stiles and I nodded, memories flooding back. "In the gym, he was able to make me turn using just his voice. Deucalion did the same thing in the distillery," Scott explained, connecting the dots for us. Deaton, standing beside Scott, chimed in with his wisdom. "This is a werecoyote, Scott. Who knows if it'll even work if you can find someone to teach you," he cautioned.
"That's why you tried to call Derek first," he said, realization dawning on him. I nodded, confirming his suspicions. "I can try it on my own, but right now, I'm too scared to even change into just a werewolf. I'm an alpha with performance issues," Scott admitted, vulnerability in his voice. I stepped forward, offering words of encouragement to my alpha. "We all have our moments, Scott. You just need to push through them and come out on top. When the time's right, I believe you'll do it," I assured him, hoping to instill some confidence. Scott's lips curved into a small smile, gratitude shining in his eyes.
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Scott gets Ethan and Aidan to help with his alpha thingy he's having performance issues and since they were former alphas before Jennifer nearly killed then . Scott asked them to help .
Me and Jj pulled up in my car next to Stiles Jeep and hopped out. Moments later Allison and Isaac pulled up as well.
"Does anyone else think we may be doing more harm than good?" Lydia said as she voiced her concerns, questioning whether their actions were causing more harm than good."Well, actually, we're trying to stop a dad from killing a coyote, which happens to be his daughter trapped in a coyote's body," Isaac explained, trying to clarify the situation for Lydia. "Again with the not helping." Stiles exclaimed annoyed, frustrated with the lack of progress, expressed his annoyance. I turned to Allison, seeking confirmation.
"Did you bring it?" I asked Allison, referring to the rifle they needed. She nodded and retrieved the rifle from her car's boot. Doubts filled her mind.
"Are you sure about this?" Allison asked, her concern evident. "Have you ever shot it before?" I inquired towards her . " or a gun in general?" I asked her . "No." She answered
"Well, you're gonna learn, like right now." I said as she smiled slightly ."You sure you can hit it in three shots?" Lydia interjected . "If she can shoot as bad as she can sing then no " I responded quickly loading the rifle as Allison smacked me in the arm in return making me chuckle .
Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the woods, followed by several more shots. Sensing the urgency, "Gunshots! Come on!" I exclaimed and we sprinted into the woods. Scott zoomed past me on his bike, heading towards the source of the gunshots. Tate was following Malia, and I hoped Scott would reach them in time.
I directed Isaac to follow me straight ahead, leading us through the forest towards a clearing. However, Isaac's scream pierced the air, causing me to look back. I saw his leg caught in an animal trap and immediately ran back to help him. Jj and Allison caught up, their eyes wide with concern. Stiles and Lydia were together, and I hoped they hadn't stumbled upon any traps.
"Tate is over there. Use the tranquilizer on him!" Isaac grimaced, pointing toward the clearing where Tate had his rifle aimed at his daughter in her wolf form. Time seemed to slow down as the situation intensified. I handed the rifle to Allison.
She aimed down the sights the gun and pulled the trigger. Missing the first shot . "Allison ! " I said as she looked down to me helping issac out of the bear trap with Jj that was wrenched into his ankle . "Breathe and focus! You got this " I slowly reassured her as she took a breathe in before aiming down the sight again . I heard her whisper out our new Hunter code before firing the shot was successful hitting tate .
"Kat, she's gone," Allison informed us, her voice filled with sorrow. Malia sprinted off shortly after. Stiles, on the other hand, discovered a warning label on the bear trap that had captured Lydia's foot. Frustrated, he admitted that he couldn't read it, similar to his struggles with textbooks in class.
Realizing Stiles' distress, Lydia tried to remain calm for him, knowing how much he was freaking out. She reassured him, pointing out that he didn't need instructions because of his intelligence and problem-solving abilities. Stiles wiped away a tear that fell from his cheek, taking in Lydia's words. He noticed a chain linked to the trap and turned a dial.
"Okay, here we go. Ready?" Stiles asked, seeking Lydia's confirmation. She nodded, and Stiles quickly turned the dial, pulling Lydia away from the trap just as it closed shut.
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I hear a loud echoing roar, most specifically Scott's roar and glanced to Isaac eyes glow a yellow and blue due to it . "Guess he did it " Jj told us his voice laced with relief . "You ready ?" I asked Issac as I took a hold of the bear trap . "Yeah " he said nodding I began to pull the two metal gauges apart by force , Isaac lets out a yell in pain as I ripped it apart off his bleeding leg . Jj and Allison was quick to help him to his feet putting an arm over his shoulder supporting Isaac up .
I just caught up with Scott seeing Malia looking around confused completely naked . I quickly took off my jacket wrapping it around . "You're okay , Malia , you're okay " I reassured her towards her as she clung to the jacket around her .
Stilinki took Malia who was now in human form thanks to Scott back to her dad reuniting them .
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Whispered promises
FanfictionKatrina Grayson wanted a fresh start in the quiet town of Beacon Hills, but the supernatural occurs and secrets of her past refuse to stay buried. Can Katrina reconcile her human Life ? Or will the revelations about her family and her captors destr...