Chapter Twenty: The Wolves of War

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Scott's POV

"I'm gonna tell you a story. Maybe it'll sound familiar. There was this kid. Sixteen, alone, and running for his life. He couldn't see them, but he could hear them getting closer. They had guns, crossbows. They were hunting them. It started on the night of a full moon. Something came at him. Something bit him. And it changed his life. It changed everything." I say. I turn to the boy in the back seat. "What's your name?" I ask.

"Alec." He says.

"Did I get it right, Alec?" I ask.

"Is that what happened to you?" Alec asks.

"I've got my own story. But there were parts that I didn't expect. People that I thought would be with me foreer were the ones I lost. Some people that I thought I could never trust ended up saving my life. More than once." I say. I look over at Chris when I say this. He glances over at me for a moment, before turning his attention back to the road.

"We've all got stories." Chris says.

"Everyone in my story is dead." Alec says.

"Yeah, but you're not." I say. "And now you're with us."

"So what happens next? Your story. How does it end?" Alec asks. I glance at Chris, and I look in front of me at the road.

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Third Person's POV

Elena sits in Jesse's car, watching with her eyes wide as the hunters fire their weapons at Scott and his pack. Her eyes widen even more when one of the hunters fires at Jesse, and he very narrowly dodges the bullets, taking cover behind a column.

"Oh, for the love of-" Elena grumbles to herself, before huffing in annoyance and getting out of the car. She lets out a roar, before going over to the hunter that shot at Jesse. She grabs the gun out of his hands, and hits him in the back of his neck, successfully knocking him out. She tosses the gun to the ground and turns around, glowering her eyes.

"Malia!" Scott shouts from behind a column. A hunter finds Scott and aims his gun at Scott. But before he can get a shot, he's hit with a very familar jeep, and Stiles leans out the window.

"You didn't think you were gonna do this without me, did you?" Stiles asks Scott.

"Without us?" Derek asks, before glowering his eyes and attacking the hunters. Peter and Malia come out of their cover spot, and attack the hunters. Eventually, Monroe and what few hunters that are left standing get in their car and leave.

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Stiles' POV

"I can't believe you didn't tell me about this. Not a single word." I tell Lydia.

"We had our reasons. Good reasons." Lydia says.

"Well, lucky for you, Luka likes to keep me informed on what's going on." I say. I look over and notice Elena. "Okay. Does someone want to explain to me what she's doing here?" I ask.

"It's good to see you, too, Stiles." Elena says in response.

"Ask him." Lydia says, gesturing to Jesse. Jesse smiles sheepishly at me and rubs the back of his neck nervously.

"Umm..." Jesse says. I blink.

"Oh, this had better be good." I say.

"Oh, yes, apparently, your brother's little ex girlfriend is a werewolf." Peter informs me. I stare at him for a moment, and look back over at Elena.

"Seriously?" I ask. She shrugs.

"Last time I checked, yeah." She says. I look over at Scott, who's kneeling down in front of Deucalion.

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