"we'll figure this out 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
x fem!reader
season 1 - 6
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"Wait until he turns into a werewolf freezy pop?"
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"How cold does this thing get?" Scott asks as the four of us stand in a room, all doors locked to keep the Riders out.
"Cold enough for a hellhound." Lydia replies. "It's not the same as the ice bath you gave Isaac but it can lower your core temperature past anything a human can survive."
"So what does freezing our asses off have to do with our memories?" Malia asks.
"It'll slow your heart rate and out you in a trance like state." Lydia tells her. "If we can figure out how to work it."
Malia points at a button. "This says start so maybe it's not that complicated."
I shake my head. "It's complicated."
"So, optimistically, how much time do you think we have to do this?" Malia asks.
"As much fine as Liam and Stilinski can buy us." Scott replies.
We power the machine up, Scott undressing until he's in his boxers. He steps into the machine then Lydia closes the door behind him, locking it.
"Remember, this will get cold enough to kill you." Lydia reminds him. "If something feels wrong or isn't working-"
"It's going to work." Scott interrupts.
"I hope you're not saying that because you think I know what I'm doing." Lydia replies.
"I'm saying that because I know you can figure it out." Scott says.
Lydia begins to turn the dials, smoke circle around Scott as he begins to gasp, telling us that it's cold.
"So, what are we supposed to do? Talk to him?" Malia asks. "Help him remember? Wait until he turns into a werewolf freezy pop?"
"We need to guide him." Lydia replies, turning to the boy. "Scott, you have to think about him. Concentrate on Stiles. Try to picture him in your head. Think about what he looks like, things he said."
Scott nods, the machine making a sound as Scott groans as if he's in pain.
"I don't like this, something's wrong." Malia says.
"Wait, give it a few more seconds." Lydia replies.
Scott grunts until he finally stop making any sounds, his eyes glowing red. His eyes begin to flutter slightly, fighting to stay awake.
"Scott, don't fall asleep. You have to keep your eyes open." I tell him.
"It's not sleep. I think you're losing consciousness." Lydia says. "If you do that, I think we're going to lose you."
