girl almighty // s. stilinski [1]

eclipse

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She cannot recall falling asleep.

Bea's vision is blurry as she opens her eyes, all her surroundings giant blurs. Her back aches as she lies on the cold, hard ground. She can faintly make out the jagged, metal walls of the building, also that she is lying behind two large boxes. Through a small crack in the boxes, she can see four people, two on two, squaring off.

The girl feels a sharp pain in her thigh, making her wince. Then, she remembers Jennifer took her from the cellar, stabbing her in the leg to insure she could not get away. Bitch.

"What are you doing?" she hears Scott's familiar voice question, betrayal clear in his tone.

"This might be hard to believe, but I'm actually trying to help you," responds another voice, one which sounds like Derek.

"Ooh, like brother against brother," Deucalion's British accent cuts in. "How very American is this. Are you ready, Jennifer?" he inquires, folding up his can and taking off his jacket. "Hmm? Did you gather your herbs, pray to your ancient gods and your oak trees, slit a baby's throat, perhaps? Should we show them why you need to sacrifice nine, innocent people just to face me?" His voice distorts, his face morphing into one of the demon wolf. "Or is it thirteen now?"

Deucalion growls, rushing forward to Jennifer and Derek, his claws extended as he gets into fighting position. Derek morphs into his wolf form, his eyes no longer glowing red but blue like when Stiles and Scott first met him. He and Deucalion run toward each other, breaking out into a fight.

Derek goes to punch Deucalion as Bea's vision clears up, but the alpha grabs both of Derek's arms, twisting them so the beta cannot move. Jennifer comes up behind Derek, pushing her hand out toward Deucalion in an effort to push him back. Her efforts are futile as Deucalion grabs both of their throats, lifting them off the ground.

He lets them fall moments later, Derek quickly jumping back up to continue the fight. The Hale does not last long, Deucalion throwing him back into a pile of tires and wood. Jennifer rushes at the alpha, only to have him backhand her across the face before pushing her to the ground.

Scott looks around, unsure of what to do in this situation he never imagined in a million years he would be in.

Deucalion lifts Jennifer from the ground, dragging her over to kneel in front of Scott. He keeps a hand on the back of her neck while he stares Scott down with his scarlet, alpha eyes. "Kill her," he demands in his distorted voice. "Do it!"

The alpha roars loudly when Scott refuses, causing the beta to wince and Bea to cover her ears from where she lies on the ground in a growing puddling of her own blood. Scott falls to the ground, his head coming back up transformed into a wolf.