Long Returning ¤ Stiles Stilinski [1]

15. Sacrifices

"I just know it's where Derek took Paige to die." Stiles tells them as he leans his weight on the metal table.

Cara sat on an uncomfortable, plastic chair that provided nothing but a place to sit. She was running out of time. She knew that and everyone else knew it too. The Mistletoe was not spreading as quick as it had with Cora but if she wasn't treated soon, she was going to die. Her eyes were closed, as she tried to save some energy for protecting the people in the room.

"My dad and Gerard were there once. But Gerard said it was years ago, and he couldn't remember where it was." Allison said breaking the eerie silence that was left in the room. "And my dad obviously isn't here right now."

"Mine either." Stiles mumbles, looking away.

"I've been there once." Cara muttered, grabbing every bodies attention. "When I was younger. Talia erased my memory though, she said it was too dangerous."

"Then how do we find this place?" Isaac asked.

Before any of the teens could suggest any ridiculous idea. Deaton spoke up hesitantly. "There might be a way. But it's dangerous.We're gonna need Scott."

*****

Cara, Stiles and Deaton had told Scott to meet them at a point in the forest. As much as it would have been better for Cara to stay at the clinic. They knew that if she somehow passed out, Deaton would have to be near. None of the others could even try to fix her at this point so Cara was dragged to the forest. She had even texted Peter asking him if Cora was doing okay. As much as she hated him, he knew things. Things that not all werewolves know.

Cara stood in front of the jeep in a coat that Deaton had given her as she broke out into cold sweat every other minute. She leaned herself on Stiles, who at this point was her only support to stay up right.

Scott walked up to the trio as his eyes flickered from his best friend, to his boss before it quickly landed on a girl he had become super close to over the past few weeks. His eyes fill with concern as his eyes fall on the weak girl. Her hair was messy, her clothes were bloody, her eyes were dull and her body was weak.

"How'd you guys find out?" Scott asks them as Cara tightened the coat around her body to somehow make herself warm.

"Lydia." Stiles replies. "You?"

"Morrell." Scott answered, looking down. "None of the other Alphas know where it is either."

"So if this works, are you gonna tell them?" Stiles questioned.

"I can't stop Jennifer without them." Scott told the boy, noticing the disappointment in his tone.

"How about we concentrate on finding your parents first?" Cara says to the three, noticing the stares. She had just spoken up after a while and the others couldn't help but notice the weakness in her voice as it came out much raspier then she intended.

Scott nodded. "What's the plan?"

"Essentially, you, Allison and Stiles need to be surrogate sacrifices for your parents." Deaton explained.

"We die for them?" Scott asks in disbelief.

"But he can bring you back." Cara assured but her eyes brows shoot up. "You can bring them back right?"

"You remember the part I said it was dangerous?" Deaton says nervously and Cara's expression drops.

"If it goes right, the three of you will be dead for a few seconds, but there something else you need to think about." Deaton says, a tone of warning washing over. "This is dangerous thing for more then one. You'll be giving power back to the Nemeton, a place that hasn't had power for a long time."