Book 3
Alivia Argent is trying to Move on from her past lover Aiden.
There's a old Villian in town with some creatures who seem human but not human in the eyes anymore.
Kate Argent is back with Berserkers to raise hell against Scott, Alivia and ther...
A/N In my next chapter I'm not going to be finishing the rest of the episode due to how I ended this. I'm just gonna move on to the next because I like this ending. Since the flu nominated me to be next to get sick I deliver you a surprise at the end Wolfies. As always I hope you enjoy don't forget to Vote and Comment.
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I still don't know how much I'm worth on the list and i find it ironic since my ex boyfriends name broke the list and then bam my name pops up. I'm at the clinic with Stiles and Derek. Stiles and I brought Brett here and Deaton's helping us out.
Stiles: Hey, Derek, how about a little werewolf strength?
Derek: Yeah, I'm not the only one here with werewolf strength.
Deaton: If you can't hold him still, the incision might kill him.
I groan and push down on Brett's legs but he seems to be getting stronger.
Stiles: Derek, Liv he's slipping. I don't think I can hold him. Ah!
Brett kicks me and I stumble back he pushes Deaton, Stiles and Derek and they fall into the wall.
Brett looks around in fear and then as he turns around he gets punched hard in the face by Peter. I look at Peter not knowing that he was here.
Peter: I guess I still have a little werewolf strength myself.
Derek: Yeah, maybe more than a little.
Stiles: Hey, Doc, I don't think he's breathing. Is he okay?
I listen in and hear him breathing: He's Fine. He has a heartbeat.
Deaton crouches down with a scalpel and I walk over and crouch down as well and hold on to Brett's hand as he breaths heavily.
Brett grips onto my hand I look at him with concern as Deaton cuts into Brett's chest. He chokes up at first but once a yellow cloud comes out of his chest he's able to breath.
Brett still has a hold of my hand as I try and let go.
Stiles: Guys, can you hear that? I think he's saying something.
Brett: The sun... The moon... The truth... The sun... The moon... The truth...
Deaton: Three things cannot long be hidden. The sun, the moon, and the truth. It's Buddhist.
Peter: Satomi.
I look at Peter: Who the hell is Satomi.
Peter smirks: Another Alpha.
I let go of Brett's hand and stand up. I look at Stiles.
Liv: I'll be at home. I haven't slept in a while which isn't good and I feel weak since that Violet bitch tried to thermal my head off.
