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3- Your Majesty

YES HUMANS, I HAVE REWRITTEN IT AT LAST. Hope you enjoy :)

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"The prophecy—" his breathing got heavier, as if he was going to have a panic attack— "is about us?"

"We're all going to die, aren't we?" She asked, knowing the answer already.

Deaton nodded.

"Then so be it," the alpha spoke.

"I'm sorry—" Deaton grabbed a book and opened it, trying to find the right page— "but if you don't save us, your Majesties, all will be lost."

"Stop the formality," he paused to roll his eyes, "we own no crown."

"I might be able to help with that," Deaton says, still trying to find the page.

"What? You have our crowns?"

"Indeed I do—" he looked up— "I'll bring them to you."

Moments of silence have passed as they waited on the vet to return.

When he returned he was carrying a box, a large one at that.

"Here they are—" he opened the box— "may I crown you?"

The pack looked at one another and nodded.
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"Screw you McCall!" Lydia screeched as she tried to calm Minho down from a panic attack.

"Minho.. try to breathe. I know I reek of Mutts, but try it."

He nodded and tried to do as she said. She knows she can't kiss him to calm him down, seeing as that's forbidden once one of you has a mate.

"..I.. I.. ca- can't..." he rasped out between his ragged breaths.

"Yes you can. Yes you can, Minho. You can do it. Come on, just breathe. Copy my actions," she instructs and takes a deep breath through her nose. She holds it for a few seconds and breathes out through her mouth.

Minho tried to copy her breathing but failed, and because Minho almost never fails at something he started to freak out more— "w-why can- can't I do i-it? I.. should.. b-be.. abl- able.. t-t-to.."

"Isaac, go get Stiles!" Lydia yelled.

"Malia, take his pain," she told the werecoyote as Isaac ran out of the classroom.

"It's okay, Thomas is coming," she whispered, low enough so only he could hear her.

"Why isn't he calming down?" Someone asks.

"Y-yeah!" Minho rasped out again. He started to freak out a little bit more.

Malia moves towards Minho and smiles, she places a hand on his shoulder and tried taking his pain. It didn't help.

Isaac and Thomas come running in, "MINHO!"

He crouches in front of his pack mate. "Calm down. Just look into my eyes and try to control your breathing."

Minho nodded frantically, trying his best. He hugged his knees tighter once he failed again. He looked at the ground now.

"Minho." Minho looks up and Thomas flashes his eyes as only Minho could see them.

Minho calms down instantly. He let out one last shuddering breath before he attacked Thomas into a hug.

"Thank you, Alpha," he whispered.

Thomas smiles at Lydia and Minho, "thank you, Lydia."

She dismissed it and leans in so she can whisper something in his ear, "just be careful with flashing your eyes, your Majesty."

He smiles again. He nods.

Lydia looks at Scott and slaps him. "Apologise to Minho!"

"What?!"

"You got him as far as going into a panic attack! Apologise! He could've passed out from the energy use and lack of oxygen!"

"He doesn't have to apologise, its fine. Just stay away from us," Minho says as he stands up with Thomas' help.

Lydia huffs and grabs Malia and Isaac by their sleeve and drags them out of the classroom, following Thomas and Minho.

"I'm so sorry he did that, Your Phoenix Majesty. Isaac, good job, getting Thomas so fast. Malia, I'm proud of how calm you stayed and tried to take as much pain as you could. Your Dragon Majesty, I'm sorry for the McCall pack." Lydia apologises and praises the two weres.

Thomas nods as a 'it's okay'. Minho looks baffled, as do Malia and Isaac.

"She knows. She's the one who helped me through all my panic attacks, which meant that she could see my eyes flashing a few times. She's also the first person aside of my father that I remembered first because of our 'connection'," Thomas explains to Minho.

"Remember how I told you about a rare pack?" Lydia asks and Isaac and Malia nodded their head.

"Stiles, or well, Thomas is the Alpha. Minho is one of his 'betas'. They won't hurt you. I promise."

Isaac and Malia's jaw drop slightly, they immediately bow before the Kings.

They chuckle, "you don't have to bow for us."

"We're sorry we went with Scott, Your Dragon Majesty." Malia apologises.

"Indeed we are," Isaac says.

"It's fine. You are sorry. We can both sense it. We forgive you," Thomas smiles.
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Yes people. I have finally come up with a new RIGHT chapter for the RIGHT book. Took me long enough, eh? Also. SCHOOL IS HELL! I FELT LIKE I WAS GONNA HAVE AT LEAST THREE PANIC ATTACKS THE LAST TWO DAYS.