Time to kill

Creature of the night

The next day Scott showed up at the Yukimura residence bright and early. After they began dating, it became a routine for him to pick Kira up for school every morning at her doorstep. He parked his motorcycle at the side of the road, walked up the pathway leading to the house and knocked on the door. Mr. Yukimura opened the door, Scott took in his haggard appearance and immediately knew something was wrong. Scott shot him a curious glance, silently questioning what's wrong. "Something happened last night, KIra's not here," as soon as those words tumbled out of Mr. Yukimura's mouth Scott went into a fit of panic. "What happened? What's wrong? Where's Kira? Is she alright?" Scott rambled on as worry washed over his features at the thought of something bad happening to Kira. If harm was to come her way he wouldn't be able to forgive himself for not being able to protect her. Mr. Yukimura interrupted Scott from his questioning and invited him inside to explain the current situiation. Scott brushed pass Mr. Yukimura and stormed into the living room where Kira's mom sat on the couch, fatigue drenching her demeanor. "What happened and where is Kira?" Scott demanded. "You may want to sit down Scott," Mrs. Yukimura insisted. " I don't want to sit down, i want to know what's going on and where is Kira," Scott retorted. A long, exhausted sigh escaped Mr. Yukimura's lips from behind Scott, "just tell him," he urged. His wife then proceeded to convey the terrible events of the night before, reliving the incident as she explained what happened. By the end of the explanation Scott sank into the couch with his head burried into his hands, worry invading his mind. Kira's mom continued to speak, "one thing that makes absolutely no sense to me is that her fox had completely black eyes, they were so dark and void of any emotion. It isn't right, unless..." "Unless what?" Scott snapped, frustration clear in his voice. He wasn't usually stressed in horrendous situations like these but this situation concerned the well being of Kira and could not even bear the thought of something happening to his beautiful Kira. Mrs. Yukimura continued, "unless she is being manipulated, controlled by some evil being." The room fell into a silent abyss. Scott and Mr. Yukimura was left speechless. Scott brought himself to form a sensible sentence, venom dripping from his words, "if we find this evil being that is manipulating my Kira, tell me how do I kill them without her getting hurt?" Kira's mom simply responded saying, "when you know who you are battling then you will know what you have to do." Scott excused himself from the Yukimuras and exited the house, frustrated and confused.

Scott sped off on his motorcycle heading for school, even though he would much prefer to be anywhere else but this hell on Earth, especially taking into consideration the situation at hand. Arriving at school, Scott searched the school grounds for his pack that composed of his best friends: Stiles, Lydia, Malia and Liam. Scott did not want to drag the rest of his pack into this situation but they caught onto his strange behaviour. After his pack continued to pry into the issue, wanting to know problem, he gave in and explained to them the entire situation ending the conversation with a firm statement,"we need a plan."The day passed by in a blur not giving Scott and his pack any time to concoct a plan or discuss the situation further. Kira was engraved into Scott's mind, throughout the entire day he could only try to think of ways to find his Kira and keep her safe in his arms.That evening, just as the bell screamed out for dismissal Scott and his pack set out to search for Kira.

Night  crept upon them and by then Scott had lost all his patience and self control becoming frustrated with himself for not being able to find her. He sent everyone home, telling them they would try again tomorrow. Stiles attempted to talk to Scott, try to calm him down and condole him but his efforts were futile. Scott just wanted Kira, his Kira and nothing else. Scott miserably crawled into his bed that night, irritation painted onto his features. Laying face down in bed, Scott suddenly picked up Kira's scent in the air of the night. For the entire day he didn't catch the slightest trace of her scent and now he could smell her sweet rose scent, as if she was right in his bedroom with him. He flew up from his bed folllowing the scent, climbing out his open window and walking in a zombie like state straight into the forest. Venturing deeper into the forest he could smell her even stronger. A subben movement among the trees ahead of him brought him to a hault. A figure emerged from the darkness and slowly strode forward into the light of the moon in the night. the moonlight revealed the face he missed dearly, Kira. Scott stood astonished and tounge tied, Kira was HERE before him, dressed in a tight black leather pant suite. He snapped out of his trance and rushed towards her saying, "where were you? What happened? Are you okay?" He embraced her while she stood quietly, arms at her sides, not making a move to return the embrace. "What's wrong? Are you alright? Are you hurt?" Scott began to panic, scanning her body for any injuries. "No no no nothing's wrong, I'm okay," Kira responded sending a soft, shy smile his way. She leaned up to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss it. She removed her lips from his, "I'm okay," she whispered into his ear, sending chills down his spine. Scott pulled her forward into another embrace, kissing her in the process. During the kiss, Kira's eyes switched from a beautiful brown to a sinful black as a sharp object appeared in her right hand. The knife coated in wolfsbane was sent plunging it into Scott's abdomen, sending him stumbling to the ground. Scott lay on the ground struggling with his breathing, confused and trying to process what just happened. Grunts and groans escaped Scott's mouth while Kira stood above him chuckling darkly. "Why... what the hell is going on," Scott stuttered, staring into the eyes that were no longer his girlfriend's, they were dark, sinister and void of any emotion. "Never trust a fox darling, its time to kill, and I'm starting with Lydia,'' Kira replied in a monotonous, emotionless voice. She leaned forward, yanking the knife out of Scott's flesh at the end of her sentence. She turned around and began to trudge away while Scott stumbled to his feet, desperately calling out to his girlfriend, "Kira!" "She's gone!'' she exclaimed in a deep, mutated voice, before disappearing into the darkness.