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Secluded Suffering...

The teens arrived and sat on the couch, waiting for the adults to come home. After about two hours of waiting, the tension only increased.

"It's getting late, Dwyer I can give you a ride back to your car or I can just drive you home?" Allison offered. He smiled and told her that the sheriff said he'd bring his car back to his house. She smiled and told them all to just stay over, even though they have school tomorrow. They all agreed and the boys fell asleep on the floor, while the girls took up the couch.

~ TWO HOURS LATER ~

Noah's phone started to ring, making the teens stir awake. He reached for it and answered.

"Hello?" His voice was raspy.

"I, I, I don't know where I am. Please help me!" He heard a voice cry.

"Allison?" The boy turned to face the couch and saw that she was no longer there.

"Guys wake up! Allison's missing!" He shouted. The rest of the group got up quickly, walking over to the phone.

"It's freezing and I can't move. Something is in my shoulder, holding me down." She whispered.

"What are your surroundings?" Travis asked.

"Um, I don't know. It's too dark. I think- I think, I'm in a basement?" The brunette stuttered.

"Why are you whispering?" Dwyer spoke up.

"I don't think I'm alone, please help me." She started to cry.

"We'll call Stiles," Tara said through the phone.

"No, please don't! We had this fight and I don't want him to worry, just promise me you won't get my dad." She pleaded.

"Okay, we promise," Travis said. The others gave him a look, but he just smirked and took out his phone, showing the contact:

Lydia

"I have to go, I hear someone coming." Allison quickly hung up the phone, while Travis dialed Lydia.

"I thought you promised?" Tara asked.

"I did, I promised not to tell Stiles, I didn't say anything about Lydia. Whoever she decides to call... is on her." It didn't take long before the parents bursted through the front door.

"Where is she?" Stiles asked out of breath, while Lydia, Scott, and Malia followed close behind. Travis went to speak, but his phone started ringing.

"Allison!" He shouted through the phone. There was a choking type of cough on the other line.

"I'm bleeding pretty bad, there's something hanging above me. I think it's the triskelion, but it's too dark to be sure. How can it be this cold?! It's spring!" The brunette said. It was obvious she was no longer crying.

"Who's with you?" Stiles asked, grabbing the phone from Travis.

"Travis, you promised not to tell him!" Allison whispered.

"I didn't. I told Lydia, you're the one that taught me about loopholes." The blonde said. The girl chuckled, which turned into a cough, really quick.

"We're gonna find you!" Lydia said, grabbing the phone.

"I don't think so. I'm sorry! I love you guys." Allison stated. Footsteps echoed throughout the phone.

"I gotta go."

"Allison, please don't hang up the phone!" Scott said.

"I don't want you guys to hear this." She whispered.

"Allison, please!" Malia begged. The phone was silent, except for the steps. She decided to keep the phone on.

"You're back already, I was starting to miss you!" The girl stated sarcastically. Everyone listened closely to the other line.

"Shut up, SHUT UP!" A boy yelled frantically.

"It's in your head man! you don't want to do this! Now please, can you get this damn pole, OUT OF MY SHOULDER!" She yelled.

"It wants you to let it in." He walked over to the metal inside of her shoulder, which kept her bound to the floor and twisted, pressing down harder, causing her to yell through gritted teeth.

"Void said you would try to fight it, like father, like daughter."

"Thanks."

"What if instead of threatening you, I threaten her." The boy showed a crying girl, sitting on a chair all tied up.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, stop. OKAY STOP! Don't fucking touch her. I don't even know her, let her go!" She started coughing.

"Are you on the phone?" The boy walked over to the device, hanging up, and kicking it far away. Noah shouted Allison's name and started getting angry.

"This all could have been prevented if you just told her the truth!" His eyes glowed yellow as he snarled. All of the parents looked shocked and Travis stepped in front of the adults, while Dwyer touched his shoulder.

"Anchor, Noah think of your anchor!"

"Yea, that's not gonna help him right now!" Tara tried to say, but Noah went to attack Nick, causing the boy to show off his vibrant blue eyes. They started to fight when Tara had enough. She went between the two and growled at them. Both wolves turned back into a human.

"We don't have time for this! Look, the nogitsune isn't going to let us find her, it's gotten into another kid's head already, Allison doesn't sound good and fighting isn't going to help! Look, Noah, you and Allison have a connection unlike anything else. You need to howl."

"How?" He asked.

"She's right. It's a signal to your pack, usually, only wolves could respond, but a banshee could scream and their pack would be able to hear. We could get her location."

"What do you know?!" His son yelled. Scott and Malia held each other's hands and showed their eyes. Malia's was a vibrant blue, along with Scott's alpha red.

"You're an alpha?" Travis asked.

"True alpha," Stiles replied. Tara looked at Noah and told him to think of Allison and he was able to fully change.

"Ready? If it comes out horrible, it's your first time, so don't beat yourself up." The boy shook his head and tried to howl, but it sounded like a drunk person yelling and everyone cringed.

"Tara, Dwyer, Scott, and Malia, all of you do it together!" Lydia spoke. They all nodded and on three, they howled louder than anything Beacon Hills has ever heard of before.

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