I'm still sorry for that one shot but also not. I'm evil hehe. I promise this one ain't sad
***
"He was going to kill her! What did you expect?! It was self-defence! Don't you dare blame this on her! She is already feeling horrible for taking the life without meaning to! It was an accident!" He yells, defending his pack mate.
The said girl looks down in shame.
"That's what she wants you to believe! She's brainwashing you!" The True Alpha yells back.
***
"That Minho boy isn't human. He crossed our border without permission. Who knows, maybe the others are supernatural also," Scott tells them at Derek's loft.
"What makes you think that?"
"When Stiles calmed him down, Minho his eyes flashed. They were orange, yellowish. And no they weren't golden. Wait, here," he said and tried to connect through the pack mind link.
They all gasped as they saw the image.
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(A/n I KNOW THIS IS TERRIBLY EDITED BUT I TRIED MY BEST)
"What creature could have those eyes?" Liam asked.
"Could be a lot of them. A Kitsune for example. But it could also be a beta of some sorts," Derek explains.
"What if the rest of them are supernatural also? What if they're dangerous? Scott, what if they want to hurt one of us?" Liam asked. "And where are Isaac, Lydia and Malia?"
***
Teresa ducked to avoid the spear, she then kicked against his shin. He took a step back in pain, but quickly healed and stands up right again before Teresa could make a next move. He swipes the spear again and Teresa grabs it with both hands. He twists the wooden part as hard as he can and she twists with it. She lands on the ground with a thud. "Alright. That's enough." They both turn to Thomas.
"Teresa lost and Frypan won. Simple as that. Now I want Aris and Brenda to train. No powers," Thomas instructs, he turns towards Lydia, Isaac and Malia who all look in wonder.
"Any idea what she did wrong?" Thomas asks the three.
"She.. ehh... should've avoided contact with the spear?" Malia tries. Thomas smiles, "almost, Malia."
"She should've done an offensive attack?" Lydia tries. Thomas smiles again, "also close, Lydia."
"She shouldn't have waited when she had the spear in her hands," Isaac says.
Thomas claps, "well done, Isaac. Indeed. She let her pride get in the way, if she hadn't waited, she would maybe have won."
Isaac smiles proudly— he gave the right answer. Thomas turned back to his pack.
"Alright, Aris and Brenda. Show us what you got. And remember, no powers. I'm looking at you, Aris," Thomas says sternly. The pack chuckles.
Aris and Brenda Start training, Brenda grabs a machete. She swings at Aris, who dodges, she swings it again and Aris kicks the blade out of her hands.
****
"They can't be that dangerous, right? Right?"
Derek sighs, "we don't really know anything about them so they could be the worst case supernaturals we've ever had."
"But you guys survived an alpha pack!"
"An pack which only consists out of Alphas is more predictable. We knew their weaknesses and strengths, we don't know anything about them."
***
Minho slides on his knees over the ground, he turns around as fast as he can once he stands and smirks at Sonya, who was frozen from under her nose down. She was unable to move. Then in one swift movement she breaks the ice as she lets out a quick banshee scream. She smirked, if Minho was allowed to use his powers, which Thomas said he wasn't, then so was she.
"Oh! We're playing it like that, now are we?"
They were about to use their powers on one another when Thomas roared. They both immediately bowed their head in submission to their alpha.
They slowly looked up to Thomas, he was breathing slightly heavily and his eyes glowed as he growled, not roaring, but still growling.
"Didn't I say, no powers?"
Minho and Sonya whimper a bit. "Don't do it again." They both nod and sit down again.
"Are they afraid of you?" Malia asks.
"Sometimes, but that's only when someone hurt one of them. I'll kill— no, slaughter them. They're afraid of my protective side. Not my offensive side— to them at least. If I'm offensive to them, they know I won't hurt them that badly. Maybe just a broken bone, but nothing that won't heal," Thomas explains.
"So, they know you won't do anything too badly— yet they still show submission? Because you're the alpha?" Lydia asked.
Thomas makes a face that says— 'yes and no'.
"They also do it out of respect."
"Can we see you fight now?" Isaac smiles and bounces up and down in his chair, like a child waiting on their dessert. Thomas chuckles.
"Pick someone out that you think'll have a reasonable chance," he smiled.
"NEWT! Go with Newt!" Malia instantly yells, like a child knowing the answer to a question in class and yells it through the class (a/n I used to hate those kind of kids whenever everyone else politely raised their hands).
Thomas chuckles, he turns to Newt, "care to spar with me, love?" Thomas mocks Newt's accent.
Newt grins, "sure, Tommy."
"USE POWERS! PLEASE USE THEM!" Malia and Isaac yell.
Lydia smiles fondly at those two.
"Ahw, they're like little puppies!" Sonya awed.
"They are technically puppies," Gally snorted.
"Please begin," Lydia says while shaking her head and a fond smile playing on her lips.
Thomas and Newt smirked, they took their jackets off. Newt let his eyes glow and Thomas grins a toothy grin, his sharp fangs showing.
~~~~~
SOOOOOOO SOMEONE GOT KINDA DISAPPOINTED IN ME FOR THAT SAD ONE SHOT BC I PROMISED SOME HAPPY THINGS AND THOUGHT I KEPT MY PROMISE *cough* you know who you are *cough* AND IM SORRY
