Lost Inside (Teen Wolf Season 3a)

10: Mistletoe

Jennifer runs down into the main part of the loft, straight past me, who just so happens to be chameleonized into the wall below the stairs. Derek doesn't know I'm here. He only knows about Scott and Stiles, I his myself.

"Derek! Derek. You can't believe what they say. It's not true. They're going to tell you things, crazy things." Jennifer says running to him.

"I believe you." Derek lies.

"They're already here aren't they?" She practically sneers. Scott and Stiles walk out. "Did they tell you that I'm the one making the sacrifices?"

"No, but you are the one that's taking and killing people." Scott states.

"Oh yeah, I do it during my lunch break. Makes perfect sense."

"Ask her about Lydia."

"Lydia Martin? I know nothing about that." I come out of hiding and walk around the stairs.

"What about me?" I ask, her face faultering. "You can't lie about it now."

"Derek, you don't really believe these kids do you?" Jennifer asks getting close to him. Derek looks at me and notices. He pushes her off. Scott pulls out a small container. "What the hell is that?"

"Mistletoe. It can either hurt you, or help you." Scott throws it on her and her true form shows. She falls on the ground looking up at us.

"Where's my dad?" Stiles asks, tears brining his eyes. Derek grabs her by her throat.

"Where's his dad?" Derek growls.

"You'll never find him. You'll never save your sister either. Not without me. Call your uncle, he'll tell you." Derek puts her down. "That's right, you need me. All of you." She turns to me. "Especially you."

***Teen Wolf Credits***

My head lolls around on my neck. I'm only getting weaker, because of what she did. The ropes were coated in various poisons. Various poisons that are now in my system. Yay me. I can barely hear at all, my vision goes out from time to time, but I play it off normal so they don't get too worried. I step out of the elevator and Peter slides toward our feet. He says something that I can't hear, but I can sense power. I look up at the twins, morphed together, when they hold the most power. I flick out my claws and shift. Jennifer gawks at me. I run at the twins and manage to take some of their power as I continue to fight them. I push off the wall and kick them in the chest with both legs. I land and crawl toward Jennifer. I watch her start to run and I go after her. I grab her throat and steal power. I throw her against the wall and smile. I shift back and everything is normal. Her jaw falls slack and I run. I slide down the stair railing and go through the doors. I sense another power surge and slowly gage toward it. I stop when a conversation catches my ear.

"A true alpha, one that doesn't have to steal power."

"Our little Scott."

Peter is a sadistic, sociopathic, narcissus. He's going to go after Scott now. I'm killing him. No doubt. I'm a Mystilyst, it's my nature to kill. Tonight may be my last night living, but I'll kill him. I highly doubt I'll die. There's a very promising sourse of power near me, I'm taking it. I slowly walk toward it, then my legs become jelly, and I collapse. I feel my head lull around before I blink and shakily climb to my feet.