Formorians-Large,deformed bodies made up of animal parts
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Your skull pounded as you tried to control it. You didn't want anybody to die. You had hoped they would get to you soon. To stop you. By any force necessarily.
You turned hearing the voices get louder and louder. Wanting you to do it. But,you didn't want to. The Fornorians in you wanted to.
You turned around as your legs changed into a lion's leg and a cheetah's. Soon your arms followed,changing into a wolf leg and a cougar's leg. Your head snapped up as the footsteps got closer.
You felt your tail start to grow,a monkey's tail. You clawed at your face,your ears changed to a African Lynx's ears.
Scott took cautions steps,as he and the pack slowly approached you. "Okay,(Y/N),your gonna be okay."
Your head snapped to him as your nose changed into a African fish eagle'e beak. "How? I'm not just a wolf! You can't put your alpha control! Kill me!"
Stiles stayed behind Scott "We're not gonna kill you."
"You have to!"
Your tongue changed to a snake's. Your teeth sharpened,like a shark's. Your mouth changed into the jaw of a black bear. "Oh,my,god. We're gonna die. We are gonna die."
You jumped at them,but the second your new and different from eachother,set of claws scratched Malia's and Scott's arm you where shot.
You turned to face them. Chris Argent. You ran after him. As he shoe you multiple times. Only one of them being a bullet. The first one. The rest were sleeping darts. It was enough to keep an elephant down,but you kept going. Chris muttered as the pack screamed for Chris to run.
Scott jumped on the back of you as did Malia and Derek. Liam ran forwards,helping them. As they held you down,with much struggle,Chris continued to shoot you with the sleeping darts. Peter had watched the whole thing,until he noticed Malia struggling to hold you down. He ran forward,helping. "Why don't we just shot it!"
Scott's eyes changed to their red alpha color,angry "Because 'it' is (Y/N)!"
Chris shot you again,there was over thirty sleeping darts in you and a bullet. Your owl and squirrel eyes changed back to your normal eyes and rolled in the back of your head.
Your lion,cheetah,wolf and cougar's leg changed back to your normal arms and legs. Scott quickly took his jacket off,as well as Liam did and placed both pieces of clothing over you.
Your snake tongue,Black bear jaw,and shark teeth went back to your normal ones. They watched as you were practically covered in blood.
Scott shook his head "Stiles,you still have that blanket in your car? Go get it."
Stiles ran to his car as Scott picked you up. The two jackets still around you. Scott had zipped up his jacket and wrapped Liam's around your legs.
As Scott approaches Stiles car;he ran up to them. Wrapping the blanket over you,but putting his jacket over you first. Scott gently layed you down in the back. All stared at you worried "How long as (Y/N),has to morph into that thing?"
"Did anybody help her/him?"
"Does it hurt as much as it seemed to or worst?"
"Will they always live with that pain?"
Scott Shut the door,Stiles turned on the,badly working,heat. And they all drive you home,each watching over you.
