Deal With The Devil...
Allison could hear the howling of her pack and a small smirk played to her lips. Ally started to laugh. She genuinely felt like she was losing her mind.
"If that girl gets hurt in any way, I swear to God!" She spits, trying to move up the pole in her shoulder. The girl didn't get far, before sliding back down.
"I'm going to hurt her... until you let the fox in!" He yelled. The boy walked over to the girl he held hostage and grabbed a shard of glass, holding it up to her throat.
"Okay! Okay! I'll let it in, just don't hurt her!" Allison shouted. An evil smile wiped across his face, as he walked back over to Allison and stabbed her in the stomach. She gasped for breath and her eyes immediately watered.
"Nothing? I still need to make you scream!" The boy yelled. Allison turned her head to the side, spitting up the blood in her mouth. She gave him a small smile and laughed, which only angered him more.
"Wait, I think I hear something!" Lydia said to the group, as they waited for Allison to respond.
"Isn't that like, not a good thing?!" Travis asked the strawberry blonde, fully aware of her being a banshee. Lydia ignored him and listened in closely.
If you don't scream I swear to god I'll cut this girl up right now!
I already agreed to let Void in! I said only if you don't hurt her. I already have a pole lodged into my shoulder and you just stabbed me! I look like a voodoo doll, what more do you think you could do, to get me to scream?!
"It wants her to scream, he stabbed her and it sounds like she's losing her breath!" Lydia said shakily.
"Oh my God! We need to figure something out, now. Why would it want her to scream, then we'd know where she is." Malia pointed out.
"She said the triskelion might've been hanging above her, would her scream break the wood?"
"Oh my God! We need to find her, right now!" Stiles yelled.
"Hold on, I'm hearing something else," Lydia said, paying close attention.
Look at this!
Lydia heard grunting and metal being taken off of the ground. She then heard Allison crying while gasping for breath. Lydia cringed listening to her daughter coughing and spitting up blood.
Woah dude, look you don't have to do this! I know you don't mean it. The nogitsune is in your head, please! You can fight this, put the anvil down!
Allison watched as the boy brought over the heavy anvil. He looked at her ankle and lifted it as high as he could. The girl tied up in the chair, screamed for the guy to stop. Allison's eyes bulged out of her head, as the anvil dropped and she felt like it fell in slow motion. The heavy metal hit her ankle and the bone snapped in half.
Allison couldn't control her scream anymore. She's been holding it in, ever since Void first asked her to scream. Everything she's felt from that moment has been bottled up, making her scream more powerful than expected. Lydia heard an anvil drop and a loud crack. She gasped and looked at everyone.
"Someone's gonna drop an anvil on her." They ran out of the house, ready to try anything they could to find her. Before they got to Stiles' jeep, a scream filled the air. It was so loud and ear-piercing, that they all fell to the ground and covered their ears. The car windows shattered and the street lamps lost all power.
"Allison," Travis said looking around.
"She screamed," Stiles stated.
"She's been holding in a scream since it first asked her too." Noah blurted out.
"Every time she should've screamed, she didn't, making this one more powerful," Lydia told them, as blood dripped down her own ears.
"It tricked her," Scott said.
"At least we can find her," Malia stated. They all agreed and hopped into the jeep. The car stopped in front of Eichen House.
"I should've known," Lydia said mainly to herself. Stiles rubbed her back and they all ran in. After the scream, Allison saw the wood crack, little by little until it broke. A firefly escaped and flew straight into her mouth. She lied there, as her ankle healed and the stab wound to her stomach cleared up.
The brunette looked at the pole embedded in her shoulder and realized she had more strength to get up. The pack ran into the basement, watching the Stilinski kid pull the long pole out with ease. She turned to the boy who dropped the anvil.
"Thank you." Allison kindly smiled. She realized who else stood in the basement.
"Allison?" Stiles asked, but he knew it wasn't her.
"I said this before Stiles, you can't KILL ME!" His daughter yelled at him.
"Void," Scott said. Allison smirked but soon dropped to her knees. After a minute or two of yelling out in pain, the teen got up fast and ran over to the girl in the chair, helping her up.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" She shook her head no.
"What about you? How are you okay?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm possessed by an evil fox spirit now, let's get you out of here! I'm Allison."
"Alexa." she sniffled. The teen ran out of the basement, quickly passing the others. The brunette walked over, grabbing the pole and hitting the boy over the head, knocking him out. She turned to her friends and family.
"This might not be my game, but I'm sure as hell not losing!"
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Up To Us // Teen Wolf Spin-Off
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