Up To Us // Teen Wolf Spin-Off

1.1.16

A Pack...

Allison was driving Travis' car. The ride was silent, none of them felt awkward or uncomfortable. They just had to process everything Jack had said. Allison made a sharp left and gripped the steering wheel.

"Where are you going?" Noah asked. She didn't answer, her focus was straight forward, and her eyes narrowed at the road.

"Snap out of it." Travis tried waking the girl up from her daze.

"Allison!" Tara shouted from the back seat. The brunette drifted off of the road and hit the brake harshly. She put the car in park and got out. The other three teenagers shared a look, but followed Allison behind.

"I have a feeling." She told the group, as they walked into the woods.

"A death feeling?" Travis whispered in a yell.

"No, a warm fuzzy feeling, yes dip shit, a death feeling!" Allison whispered in a sarcastic tone. Tara and Noah both glanced at each other, holding back their laughter and kept moving forward.

"I keep hearing water." She further explained.

"Like the ocean?" Tara asked.

"No, someone was choking on it... like they were drowning." Ally said, confused herself.

"Is there even water out here?" Noah asked the others.

"I don't think so," Travis answered. Scott and Malia followed Tara's scent all the way out into the woods. It was starting to get late, which was a perfect time to see what creature the blonde was. All four adults had on masks and hoods, so that their faces couldn't be seen.

"What if our kids are here with her or Travis?" Stiles asked.

"Ya, I don't like this plan," Scott said.

"We have to go through with this, I just won't hit anybody but her," Malia told the others. They all agreed and continued walking. They came across four teenagers walking in the woods.

"Ready?" Lydia asked.

"Let's do this," Scott said out loud. Malia fired an arrow into Tara's leg. The girl fell onto her knees and her friends turned around.

"Oh my God! What the hell happened?" Noah asked.

"Hunters, they know we're here. Go... NOW!" She yelled. The blonde grunted as she took the arrow out and stood back up. The teens watched as four people came out from behind the trees with masks and weapons. Travis knew Tara and Noah were capable of handling themselves because of what they were. He quickly grabbed Allison and tackled her behind a tree, using his body to shield over her. Tara changed into a werecat and roared like a panther. The hunters stood back in shock.

"What do you think you're doing?!" She yelled at Noah, who stood beside her in his human form.

"Helping." He stated as if it were obvious.

"Look you don't know what you're doing, get behind me, better yet, get you and the others out of here!" She demanded.

"We're not leaving you!" She heard Travis shout. He walked out from behind the tree and stood beside the blonde girl.

"We're either gonna fight together or go down together, but none of us are gonna stand-alone!" Allison yelled, as she came from behind the tree and stood next to Noah. Tara looked shocked. Her three best friends were willing to risk their lives for her. She hesitantly nodded her head and looked back at the four hunters.

"So, what's it going to be?" Noah shouted.

"Are you going to fight?" Travis started.

"Or run." Allison finished. Tara continued to shapeshift into a full black panther. She roared again and the four hunters ran off. The teens dropped to their knees and hugged the big cat.

"Holy shit!" Allison exclaimed. Tara shifted back into her human form and stood in front of her friends.

"Oh my God, you're naked! Um here." Travis stuttered, flinging off his coat and wrapping it around Tara. She smiled at him and they headed back to the truck.

"I think I have a pair of sweats in the trunk," Travis said to the girl.

"Why do you have sweats in the trunk of your car?" Noah asked.

"Probably for situations just. Like. This one." Allison said, her voice laced with sarcasm. Travis handed Tara the sweats and she put them on, getting into shotgun, while he started to drive.

"Why did we come here in the first place?" Tara asked, turning around to face Allison.

"I don't know, I didn't expect the hunters. I just felt something, but it's fine. I must've been wrong. I guess if something happens, I'll give you guys a call." The banshee explained to her friends.

"Does this mean we're like a pack now or something?" Travis blurted out. The four teenagers all looked around at each other and smiled. Scott and his friends walked back into his house, full of shock.

"A werepanther!" Lydia yelled.

"Werecat." Malia corrected. "But the form of cat is a panther, so I guess you're right."

"Her eyes were yellow. That's good, that means she's never killed anyone," Scott told the others.

"Yea, but why was Noah ready to fight? " Lydia asked.

"He's a McCall. Of course he was ready to fight." Stiles answered. Scott patted his best friend on the back, smiling.

"They were all ready to fight. They're a pack." Malia explained.

"We should tell them everything, together," Stiles stated. "We only held off to keep them out of it, but if they already know about Tara... then what's the point of hiding the truth." They all agreed and decided to do it tomorrow.

Lydia and Stiles walked home and sat on the couch, waiting for Allison to get home. Travis dropped off Tara first and then drove Stilinski and McCall home. They waved goodbye to their blonde friend as he drove away.

"Things are changing," Noah stated the obvious.

"I know." Allison hugged her best friend goodbye and walked into her house.