Blood Of My Hero>> teen wolf and supernatural fanfic crossover

Screams And Tears

"Ghosts?" Scott asked giving the brothers a confused glance. "I'm going to be honest. I've seen a lot, and a lot have people have died, and I've never heard of a haunting. Sorry, it's kind of hard for me to believe."
"Look kid," Dean said. "This is weird for us, too. We're never really had a ghost haunting a werewolf."
"And you think Allison is doing this to him?" He asked. Then shook his head. "No, she wouldn't do that."
"It wouldn't be what she would do," Sam said quietly. "If she's a vengeful spirit she would act completely different."
"How do you know that?" Scott muttered. "She would fight it. Allison is the strongest girl I have ever know."
"Because we went through that," Dean admitted. "Our sergeant father said not to his reaper. Wanted to take care of us, but then he turned vengeful. He was the strongest man we've ever known, but even he fell victim to the rage."
"Ok," Scott mumbled. "How can I help?"
"Was Allison cremated?" Sam asked. Scott nodded. "Alright then she has to be attached to something. An object that had meaning to her and others.
Scott thought. Something with meaning. Something that had been with her and that Isaac may have kept. Then he realized. "Her necklace," he murmured. "But I though Chris kept it after she died. He must have given it to Isaac."
"We have to burn it," Dean said quickly.
"What?" Scott wondered. Why?"
"It's what she's attached to," Sam explained. "So if that attachment is destroyed, she will be able to move on."
"Right," Scott sighed.

"Isaac?" Again Isaac wasn't paying attention. His eyes wondered past Scott. "Isaac do you have Alison's necklace?" Scott had told the brothers to wait outside. To many people would freak Isaac out. Isaac gave a small nod, that surprised Scott. He wasn't sure that Isaac had heard him. "Can I borrow it?"
Slowly Isaac reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out the necklace that was once laced around Allison neck. Isaac's had was shaky, he wasn't sure wether or not to hand the necklace over. Scott impatiently grabbed it from his hand.
Scared, Scott looked to where Isaac's eyes where glued. And there she stood. Her clothes the same as when she died, covered in dried blood. Her hair and eyes the same dark brown,  covered by her pale polished skin. "Hello Scott,"  she gave a dark smile. "It's lovely to see you again."
He walked out of the back room doing his best to ignore her screams.

His ears burned. "Destroy it!" Scott said over the screaming. He was shivering from the cold feeling of the spirit. "Do something! She won't stop screaming!"
Quickly Sam pored liquid gas onto the gently carved necklace, then set a match at the top of it. It went up in flames so quickly Scott nearly jumped. Allison's screams grew louder then she disappeared.
Sam looked at Scott for reassurance, and Scott nodded. "She's gone," he ran to the back room to check on Isaac. "She's gone Isaac."
Isaac didn't know how to feel. He was in love with Allison, but he had been tormented by her for so long. He smiled and in tears went up to hug Scott. "She's gone," he whispered in pain. He didn't want her gone.

Scott was in his room and was rapped in a white towel, still wet. "It's been a while since I've seen that," A voice said. Scott fell back at the familiar voice. "I was a little hurt about you wanting to send me away." She gave a fake powding face. "But don't worry. I know you didn't mean to."
It took a while for Scott to adjust to seeing Allison. "How...?" He whimpered.
"Oh don't fret," Allison laughed. "You're such a drama king. Get over yourself."
"You should me gone," said staring at the image of the girl he once loved. "The Winchesters..."
"The Winchesters," she smiled. "Know what they're doing, but I became attached to something else before they could burn the damn necklace. I became attached to you Scott."
"No," he said under his breath. "Allison I-"
"You what?" She teases. "You're not in love with me anymore. We all know that's a lie. Oh that's right, you have a girlfriend. Don't worry I can take care of that."
"Allison this isn't you," Scott said in a panic. "You would never hurt anyone."
"You're right," she said thinking. "What's that stupid theory that my family has? Those who don't take care of themselves should roll over and die... No... that's not it."
"Allison please," Scott pleaded.
"I told you how I felt about you," she laughed in embarrassment. "And you just let me die. Now how rude is that? Isaac was devastated... Obviously, but you moved on so easily."
"That's not true and you known it," Scott contradicted.
"So you ARE still in love with me," she gave a smile and walked towards him.
"That's not it either," he sighed.
"You know," she said with a glowing smile. "I have gotten a lot better at this ghost thing. So good, that I can do this!" She then picked up a chair and flung it towards Scott who ducked avoiding her unstoppable aim.
When he got up, Allison was nowhere in sight. Maybe it was only his imagination. Then he looked to his side and saw the broken chair. Melissa was at work, so she wouldn't notice the noise. Scott's phone began to ring, which made him jump. It was Kira. He denied the call. He was still shaken from what happened.
Scott got ready for bed and nearly fell asleep the second his head hit the top of his pillow, but horrifying nightmares overtook him.
Nightmares like Allison dying in his arms. One of his betas killed, because of his arrogance, but worst of all, Allison hurting Kira. He woke up every few hours, but wether he was awake or asleep Allison was there. And in his last nightmare he saw Lydia screaming.
Someone was going to die...