Scott, Stiles, Deaton, Theo and I made it to the Sheriff's Station, where we had followed the scent of Malia and Tracy's trails to.
We saw blood staining the floor to the main room, walking in.
A Deputy was helping Stilinski stand.
Scott ran to help Stilinski stand.
I followed the scent of blood to the Sheriff's office, seeing Lydia lying on the floor, bleeding profusely from the side.
Kira was kneeling next to Lydia, keeping pressure on her wound, trying to keep her from dying.
Theo instantly went to Lydia's other side, kneeling next to her, taking off his belt, wrapping it around Lydia's waist.
Stiles stood in the doorway, unable to move.
Theo fastened the belt around Lydia's waist as a tourniquet.
I saw Tracy's Kanima tail on the floor, taking off my jacket, kneeling next to the tail, looking up. "Scott."
Scott walked closer, kneeling on the other side of the tail.
I wrapped my jacket around it to hide it.
Lydia's mother walked into the room, looking at Lydia worriedly, grabbing Stiles' shoulder in denial. "Oh, God."
Lydia's mother knelt next to Kira, Theo and Lydia.
I followed the trail of blood to a doorway.
"Stiles," Scott told him. Stiles was still frozen in the doorway to the Sheriff's office, looking at Lydia. "Stiles." Stiles looked at Scott. "Stiles, come on."
Stiles looked at Lydia.
Lydia forced herself to smile, nodding.
"It's okay," Theo told him. "She's all right."
Lydia whimpered. "Tracy. Stiles, I'm fine. Help Tracy. Find Tracy. Go."
"Stiles," Scott told him.
"Come on, Stiles," Stilinski told him.
I ran into the basement to find Malia standing next to Tracy's dead body.
"It wasn't me," Malia told me.
Scott, Stiles, Stilinski and Deaton ran in behind me.
"What the hell happening to her?" Stilinski asked.
Deaton knelt next to Tracy's body.
"There were these people," Malia told us. "They had masks. Um, there--there were three of them. I think there were three."
"What--what are you talking about?" I asked.
Malia stammered. "They were strong, Tara. They had a weapon. Tara, I didn't do this."
I pulled Malia aside, trying to get her to calm down. "Okay."
Scott knelt next to Deaton and Tracy.
"She's not changing back," Deaton told us. He looked at Scott and me. "We're gonna need to get her out of here."
"Hey," Stilinski told him. "Absolutely not. This is a crime scene. We call the coroner."
"I think the coroner might be very confused by this girl's severed reptilian tail," Deaton told him.
"I don't care," Stilinski told him.
"You should," Deaton told him. "Unless you're prepared to hold a press conference announcing the presence of supernatural creatures in Beacon Hills."
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Won't Fall (Book Five: Teen Wolf Fanfic)
FanfictionTara Hale is a lot different from the Tara that we've known. She is not as angry as she used to be. She still has all of the problems that she used to have, but not to that extent. She thinks that she has gone soft, but she can easily become the old...
