Gray was in her studio working on her newest assignment. She was feeling homesick but she always felt that way. A light clicking caught her off guard.
"Hello Grayce?" said a man with an accent. He had two boys her age with him.
"Hello, something tells me you aren't a Broadway scout." she said walking closer.
"No I'm afraid not" he said one of the boys moved and he hit his leg with his stick.
"Would like to sit sir."
"Standing is good for me, my blindness doesn't impair my physical strength at all." he said
"I suppose that's good." she said kindly. Gray was different from her family, well most of her family, always closed off and never open to anyone, Gray was a kind soul with a warm heart, however like her family she didn't much like opening up.
"How long have you been dancing Miss. Hale." he asked
"Since I was four." she answered
"Impressive and you are how old?"
"Fifteen I've been here at NYADA since I was nine." she said
"And your hope is to?" he asked
"Broadway I suppose, just a place for me to share my dancing with others." she said
"Well then, I am sorry."
"Kali." he said as she felt a needle go into her neck. Everything from there went dark.
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Gray had been taken by the alpha's who were after her brother. Soon she was united with her still older sister Cora who she thought was dead. The full moon was coming and the alpha's had a plan that hinged on how out of control the three would be. Sadly for them depending on her to lose her cool was a bad plan. Gray was the most well controlled werewolf in existence now. Not to mention she had her own ace. The night had fallen and Boyd and Cora were losing their shit already. Angry and testy but the vault kept the moonlight out so it should be fine. Just as she had settled Cora Boyd began growling at something and Grayce was trying to keep Cora down but she pushed her into a wall and Gray fell unconscious.
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As Scott's phone rang and he answered it
"Stiles, now is not the best time." he informed his best friend
"Scott! Scott! No, listen to me, okay? Look, you gotta get outta there. Look, the walls of the vault are made with a mineral called hecatolite. It scatters the moonlight." Stiles said frantically
"What does that mean?" Scott asked
"We're here to get you out, okay?" Derek said calmly trying to calm his beta
"Look, it keeps the moonlight out, okay? They haven't felt the full moon in months." Stiles tried making it more clear
"Okay, think of it like the gladiators in the Roman Colosseum. They used to starve the lions for three days, making them more vicious, more out of control. Deucalion has kept them from shifting for three full moons, diminishing their tolerance to it." Peter said Scott began to understand
"Scott, they're gonna be stronger..." Stiles said
"More savage, more bloodthirsty, Scott, they're the lions. They're the starved lions, and you and Derek just stepped into the Colosseum." Peter warned
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A Different Kind
FanficDance was a constant in Grayce Hale's life. Since she was a little girl her mother used it to teach her control on full moons. Unlike all her family she had a gift, one not even her siblings were allowed to know about, just her mother, her uncle Pet...
