The chains around her wrists rattle when she walks closer to the group. Used to suppress her magic much like the chains Deaton used on her when the dark magic took over.
Her clothes are dirty and torn in a few places except for the jacket which is the only thing keeping her warm.
Scott has no words as he stares at his sister, tears well up in his eyes but they don't spill over. His sister, his only sibling who he thought was dead is standing right in front of his eyes.
Kira and Malia watch as Stiles takes a step closer to Zoey, which causes Scott to snap out of his thoughts.
"Zoey?"
Her attention looks over to the one guy she fell in love with a year and a half ago. A certain glint shines in her eyes that showed there is something different about her.
"Yes, we've established that." The snarky comment leaves her lips.
Stiles, not thinking nothing of it, goes to rush forward to give her a hug. Just wanting to feel her in his arms once again but is stopped when a hand is pushed against his chest.
"I am not the same girl you fell in love with." Zoey's voice is low as she removes her hand from his chest.
Scott finally takes a step forward as he speaks. "What do you mean?" His concern is shown through his words.
"You know what, how about we deal with this later, okay?" No other words can be spoken as Malia rudely interrupts the three, completely unfazed by their stares. "I say when that door opens again, we take out whoever's standing in the way and run for it."
"Ah, Malia." Zoey looks over to the Werecoyote leaning on a post. "Although I am not my old self anymore, thank god, I still like you."
"What about Lydia?" Kira finally gets the courage to speak up after the tension in the room has died down some.
"What about her?"
Scott finally takes his eyes off his sister as he walks closer to the group. "We're not leaving without her."
"Why not?" Malia gives her new pack a confused look.
Zoey gives an annoyed sigh. Even if its the only company she's had in awhile, she would honestly rather still be in that room alone instead of with her old pack. The chains around her wrists rattle as she takes a step backwards and leans against one of the support beams in the room before sliding down to sit on the dirty floor once again.
Stiles turns towards Malia to walk closer to her as he answers her question.
"Because we don't leave without people. Remember we talked about this? Rules of the wild kingdom don't apply to friends."
"Is that what you would do as a coyote," Kira speaks as Malia looks over to her. "Leave her for dead?"
"If she was weak and injured, yeah." Malia stops and thinks for a second as she speaks up again. "If hunting had been bad that season, I would eat her. Then I'd leave."
Zoey, whose still sitting on the floor, looks up at the group and laughs as sarcasm drips from her words. "Considering how she was like in Eichen house, definitely seems like progress to me."
"All right, guys, we're not dead yet." Scott being the optimistic one as always. "And that means Araya wants something."
"But if the Calaveras don't know where Derek is, that means they didn't take him from the loft. Right?"
"Maybe he left on his own." Stiles tries to answer Kira's question.
"Or you know, maybe, someone else could have got to him."
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FanficSeason 4 Allison Argent and Zoey McCall are people the pack didn't think that they would ever lose in their lives. They all thought that they were never going to see any of them again. What happens when the pack goes to new Mexico looking for a cert...