Scott ran towards Damion's body and shook him. "Damion?! Damion wake up!" Damion wouldn't wake up and Scott picked him up and carried him to his car; he put him in the back laying him down gently. Scott quickly drove to Deaton's office and ran inside to see Stiles standing there talking to him. Scott stopped in his tracks, staring at the both of them. "Hey." Stiles said turning to Scott direction. "I didn't see your jeep, didn't know you were here." "Yeah, I'm uh..I'm getting it fixed. My dad dropped me off." Scott simply nodded and everyone looked at each other in silence.
"Damion needs help. Deaton can you help me with him?"
"Of course."
Stiles watched them about to walk away. "Can I help?"
"No. We got it." Scott said quickly and jogged outside to Damion. Him and Deaton got him out the car and wrapped his arms around the back of their necks and walked him back inside. They laid him on the table and checked his pulse. "Who did this to him?" Stiles asked as he looked over Damion's body. The guy was in good shape, Stiles had to give him props for that. "From the wounds it was someone who had the strength of a hundred men, or as strong as Samson; and as savage as Peter Hale." Stiles and Scott looked at each other.
"Amara."
Scott and Stiles said at the same time. They looked back at Deaton and he looked back at them. "When my sister is mad, she is as savage as Peter Hale." Deaton simply nodded and turned to another table looking through some jars he had. Scott and Stiles heard a sigh come from Deaton and wondered what was wrong.
"Deaton? Everything okay?""I have nothing here to help him, we are going to have to activate his healing abilities, Scott; I need you to take some of Damion's pain." Scott nodded and grabbed hold of Damion's arm and his veins ran black with pain. Damion started moving around a little and grunted. Scot stopping and caught his breath. He felt how much pain Damion was in, and it wasn't just physical pain, it was emotional. Deaton then grabbed Damion's other arm and dislocated his shoulder; making Damion sitting up growling loudly making everyone else cover their ears. Damion fell back on the table, panting. "Amara's gone." He said quietly looking at the ceiling. "What?" Scott said trying to figure out how can Amara be gone. "She's gone Scott. This isn't the sister we know, this is a monster we are dealing with. She told me to tell you that they are starting a war." Scott couldn't wrap his head around what his brother was telling him.
"Wh-What? W-With who?"
"...with you."
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Book 2: Beacon Hills: War [ Teen Wolf ]
Fanfiction✖The Many Will Die, The Few Will Live✖ After the incident in Colorado, secrets unfold; the pack is becoming broken and their town is starting to be over run by Colin and his pack. Can Scott pull himself together after what happened in Colorado? Or...