She Will Always Be The Same

Chapter 5

(Scott's POV)

       We had the pack meeting at the newly rebuilt Hale house. Everyone came. I was slightly nervous. If this Breserker was Allison, what was I supposed to do. I don't want to kill her.... she's the love of my life.

   "Why are we all here Scott?" John asked. I took a deep breath and began my tale.

   "So... we think its Allison?" Malia asked after I finished. Both Stiles and I nodded.

   "What are we going to do?" Derek asked.

   "Well, Scott and I figured that if we could catch her, maybe there could be a way to change her back, ya know, so that way we won't have to kill her.... again..." Stiles trailed off.

   "That's an amazing plan, really, but how are we going to do it?" My mom asked. I shrugged.

   "We haven't gotten that far yet. Stiles and I only came up with this plan yesterday. That's why we're having this meeting. To figure everything out." I said softly.

   "I have an idea." Liam said hesitantly. I felt bad that Liam still felt hesitant in his own pack.

   "Okay, go ahead." Stiles said. Stiles eventually opened up to Liam, now Stiles babied him all the time.

   "The next person she attacks should stall as long as they can so that we have time to get there and catch her." He said. Derek smiled at him.

   "I'm for this plan." Derek nodded.

   "Well.... if you're in favor if this plan, raise your hand." I raised my own hand along with the rest of the pack. "That settles it, if you get attacked, stall as long as you can. Remember your safety comes first." I said. Everyone nodded.

   "Alright, I have to get to work, and I know you kids still have time to get to school, you're not that late yet." My mom said with a stern look. We all nodded. Derek and John headed off to their home's while me, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Mason, and Liam all headed off to school.

       "Hello Scott." I smiled at Deaton as I hung my jacket up and set my backpack in the back room.

   "Hey Deaton." I replied. He gave me a look that showed he knew much more then he let on.

   "I hear you have been having some supernatural problems." He asked but it came out as more of a statement. I sighed.

   "Yeah, a Breserker keeps attacking the pack. The only problem is that we think its Allison." I explained.

   "Allison Argent?" Deaton asked. I nodded.

   "Which reminds me... is it possible to turn someone who's been dead into a Breserker?" I asked. Deaton was silent for a moment before he answered.

   "Its... possible." He replied.

   "What?" I asked.

   "What do you plan to do if it really is Allison, Scott?" Deaton asked. I looked at him helplessly.

   "There isn't a way to save her is there?" I asked quietly.

   "There are ways, but they are... taxing." Deaton replied.

   "Tell me, I'll do anything." I said as I walked over to him. His face scrunched up as if he were in pain.

   "Well, first of all, it takes a willingness to give up power. It doesn't necessarily mean you'll lose the power, just that its possible." I nodded. He sighed. "Are you honestly willing to do this Scott?" I nodded again.

   "Anything I can do to save her, I will." I said firmly.

   "Well, you'll need Stiles and Kira for this." He said. I nodded.

   "I'll call them over." I said.

       Once Kira and Stiles had both agreed to help, I told them to come over to the vet's office.

   "Alright, what do we have to do?" Stiles asked as he came in and hopped up on the examination table, making himself comfortable.

   "Alright, it takes the bite of a true alpha, which could sap your power Scott." I nodded.

   "I'm willing to do it." I said. Deaton nodded and went on.

   "And it will take a spark from a thunder kitsune, which could drain your power Kira." Kira smiled softly.

   "I'll do it." She gave me a sad smile. We both agreed that we were better as friends. She was gorgeous and I loved her, but we weren't good for each other.

   "And lastly, a surge of power from a Spark, which will most likely exhaust you for a day or two, but you should be fine." Deaton said as he addressed Stiles. Stiles nodded.

   "Sure." He shrugged.

   "Alright, that settles it, we're going to save her." I smiled. They nodded.

   We would save her.