The Return Home

Chapter 10

Allie's POV

I slowly opened my eyes, the room was spinning. I closed my eyes and gently leaned my head back against the wall, wincing once my head touched the wall. "Ah you're awake. So, where's Peter?" Adrian asked, kneeling in front of me. "I don't know." I croaked. He grabbed my hand gently but then squeezed it unbearably tight. I screamed in pain as I felt the bones break. He instantly gripped my throat, shutting me up. Tears began falling. "Where is he?" He growled. I closed my eyes. "I....I don't know." I stuttered. His eyes began to glow red. He moved his hand up to my wrist, then squeezed even harder this time, breaking my wrist. My scream was muffled by his hand tightening around my throat. "You know where he is Allie, tell me or I will continue breaking your bones until your entire body will be mush." He said with an evil grin. I didn't answer, because I had just got my family back, which includes my Satan of an Uncle, and I wasn't about to lose him again. He let go of my throat and I struggled to catch my breath. He then slowly moved his hand that was on my wrist a little further up my arm, with his other hand following it. "Please don't." I said, breathlessly. He quickly then snapped my forearm. I yelped and cried from the excruciating pain coming from my right arm. Instead of him gripping my throat, he slapped his hand to my mouth. I became so angry that I managed to bite him with all the force in my body that I had left. He winced and pulled his hand away, blood dripped from the bite marks I had created, but they instantly healed. "I hope Derek rips you to pieces!" I growled, and to be honest that was the most violent thing I have ever said in my entire life. That angered him even more. Ah crap! I thought to myself. His hands instantly grabbed my upper arm, in between my elbow and shoulder, snapping my humerus in half, then digging his claws into my skin, making me thrash around and scream. Once he finished digging all ten of his claws into my arm, he got up and walked into the darkness on the opposite side of the room. I continued to cry out in pain. After a moment he came back into view holding a syringe. "What is that?" I cried. "Well you have become absolutely useless to me now." He said, kneeling down beside me. I started thrashing. He then stuck the syringe in my arm, and drowsiness took over my body, and after about thirty seconds, I finally dozed off.

Scott's POV

"Liam said the last time he saw either of them was at the lacrosse practice yesterday." I explained, especially to Derek. "Were they together?" Derek asked. "Kind of." Liam replied. Derek clinched his fists. "What the hell do you mean by kind of?" He growled. "Sheriff Stilinski said that Stiles and Allie were going to hang out." I admitted. "So Stiles kidnaped her." Derek said, jumping to conclusions. My jaw dropped. "No! Stiles wouldn't do that!" I growled. "Stiles has done terrible things Scott! We don't know if he could still be planning something." He said. "Stiles was being controlled by the nogitsune when he did those terrible things!" I roared. "How do you know Scott? Huh how do you know he was even possessed in the first place, or if he was how do we know he's not still being possessed?" Derek asked. "Derek, the Oni did their ritual on Stiles, and they didn't kill him, because he was himself again!" I yelled. We just glared at each other! I couldn't believe he was accusing Stiles for all of this. "Wait, what if Stiles had nothing to do with either of them being missing?" Liam asked. "What do you mean?" I asked him. "I mean, I have seen Allie with two guys a few times over the week." He said. "What two guys?" Derek asked. Liam shrugged. "I'm not sure. One of them looked young, maybe 14, and the other looked like he was a senior." He explained. "Maybe the older one is Jackson?" Malia asked. "Most likely." I said. "But who's the kid?" Derek asked. "Well we did talk about him being in a pack, maybe he's another pack member. There could be that chance Jackson became alpha while he was in London, and maybe the kid is his beta." I suggested.

Derek's POV

I suddenly awoke to a nudge by a foot. I shook my head trying to regain full consciousness. Damn it, we lost all that time sleeping instead of searching for Allie, fantastic! I looked up to see who nudged me, and saw Peter standing above me. "You let the Juveniles have slumber party in our loft?" He asked, sarcastically. I stood up. "My loft, not ours! And those Juveniles are helping to find Allie." I growled. "Find Allie?" He said, confused. "Ya unlike you who just suddenly disappeared." I accused. He glared at me. "What happened?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "Her and Stiles went missing yesterday after the lacrosse practice." I explained. He thought for a moment. "Do you think Stiles could have taken her?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe." I said. "Well have you tried tracking Stiles' phone with the GPS?" He asked. "I didn't think of that." I admitted. "Of course you didn't, that's why you need me!" He said in a cocky tone. I gave him the death glare. He headed upstairs to the computer while I went to wake up Scott. He lay sprawled out on the couch with his head hanging off the side. I nudged his shoulder, and he slowly opened his eyes. I signaled for him to follow me, not wanting to wake up the others. I turned and went up the spiral staircase knowing he was behind me. We got to where Peter sat on the computer, before anyone spoke. "Where have you been?" Scott asked. "I my dear Scott went searching for Malia's mother." He explained. "You still haven't found her?" Scott accused. Peter turned to face him. "Scott, do you realize how many coyotes there are on this forsaken planet?" He asked. Scott didn't answer him. "Scott, we need your help tracking Stiles' phone." I said. "I didn't even think of that." He admitted. "Neither did I." I said. "Again that is why you need me." Peter gloated. I folded my arms and rolled my eyes.

It only took about five minutes to track Stiles' phone and we were shocked by the location that came on the screen. "Our old house?" I said confused. We all just stared at the screen. "Wait! What if this is like when Kate kidnaped you?" Scott asked. "You mean when she chained me up in our underground catacombs?" I asked. He nodded. "That would actually make sense, because it doesn't show his phone actually at the house, it's just near it." Peter said.

Scott and I ran down stairs to wake Liam, Malia, and Cora. Surprisingly they all were slowly waking up by the time we got down into the main part of the loft. "What's going on?" Malia asked, a little groggy. "We know where they are!" Scott shouted, urgently trying to get ready to head out as I did the same. "How did you figure it out?" Cora asked. "We tracked Stiles' phone!" I said quickly. "Where are they?" Liam asked. "The old Hale house." Scott explained. "What are you guys sitting around for? Let's go!" I demanded. They all jumped to their feet and grabbed their stuff. We practically sprinted to the cars. Cora, Malia, and myself drove the Toyota, while Scott and Liam took my Camaro.