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-kenzie
"I found it!" I yelled as my head shot up from the Grimoire that was in my lap. "I found it. I know how to do it."
The pack and I were currently looking for a spell that could help us save Mr. Argent, Melissa, and Sheriff Stilinski from being sacrificed by the darach. I've been looking for this for hours, up all night trying to find a spell in a huge book that witches have made throughout the centuries. A Grimoire is basically a witch's cookbook.
"Will it work?" Isaac walked over to me and looked over my shoulder looking at the faded etchings that were almost undecipherable. I don't think he would've been able to read if it was in bold, black ink because it was written in Latin, not English.
"It might. It's worth a chance." I looked to everyone in the room. Stiles, Allison, Lydia, Isaac and Deaton were all here searching for something that could save their parents' lives. Scott had gone with Deucalion because he thought all hope was lost and only he could help save his mother.
"What do we have to do?" Allison immediately asked.
I sighed, not knowing if they'd be willing to go through with this. "Y/N," Allison spoke sternly. "What is it?"
"You guys have to temporarily die if this will work." I blurted out. All their eyes widened. "However, I can bring you back. Essentially, you, Stiles, and Scott need to be surrogate sacrifices for your parents."
"You know how to bring us back, right?" Stiles questioned.
I nodded and continued with the instructions. "If we do this, power will be given back to the Nemeton, and the Nemeton hasn't had power like that in a long time. With power like this, Beacon Hills will draw in many supernatural creatures. Creatures that could fill the pages of a bestiary with."
"So Beacon Hills will become a beacon, again?" Lydia questioned, but sounded more like a statement.
"Doesn't sound worse than anything we haven't already seen." Stiles shrugged.
"You'd be surprised at what you have yet to see." Deaton told him.
"Is that it?" Isaac asked. I looked behind me and saw him leaning against a counter.
"No." I shook my head. "It will also have an effect on all three of you. You won't be able to see it, but you'll be able to feel it everyday for the rest of your lives."
Deaton spoke up once again. "It'll be a sort of darkness around your heart, and permanent, like a scar." I nodded in agreement because he practically took the words out of my mouth.
We sent Stiles and Allison home so they could go and find things belonging to their parents that would help connect them. Stiles had also called Scott and told him everything he needed to know, he agreed to do it.
Isaac, Lydia, Deaton, and I all stayed at the animal clinic preparing the ice tubs. I need herbs to put in the tubs that would help me draw power into the spell so I wouldn't exhaust myself.
"Y/N." Isaac whispered as I read over the spell once again.
"Yes, Isaac?" I turned my head to see him standing in the doorway.
"Are you sure you can do this? I mean, this is dark stuff. You've never done anything like this before." He asked. I sighed and looked away from him.
