Scott's freaking out. It's already been about 3 weeks since Alison and stiles has been taken.
Stiles and Alison are siting in metal chairs face to face. Alison is with a gag but Stiles isn't. They're both tied up by the arms and ankles. A women comes in with two other guys. They were hunters. Obviously when they are kidnapping kids, and beating them. They don't have a code.
The hunters caught an alpha and made him bite Stiles and Alison.
"Hello Stiles. Alison." The women greets as she has done every day the past weeks. "Tomorrow is your first full moon. Oh and the next day is your first mating season... lets see how that turns out. I want your little pack to watch. So... I decided to connect a live video recording to Derek's TV. We both know your pack stays together on the full moon."
Stiles looks to Alison. She's shaking and trying to hold back the sobs. "It's alright ally." He whispers, not really moving. His voice barely audible, but Alison with her werewolf ears can hear him clearly. It calms her down just slightly.
The next day all of the pack members stay at Derek's. they sit around the living room, talking an trying to fill the silence that doesn't seem to leave. Then the TV turns on.
Everyone puts their full and undivided attention to the screen. At first it's all black, then it fades into a white then to two people. The two people are... Alison and Stiles. "Stiles! Alison!" Scott whines out crawling closer to the screen. Scott can't stop the poor distressed whimpers.
"They're alive." Derek whispers in unbelief.
They watch closely. A women takes Alison's gag off and then walks with the two guys out of the small room. It was brightly lit but small. Like two regular closets. "Stiles!" Alison screams out. "It's okay. Shh. I'll get us out okay. I promise but you have to be brave. I know your brave Alison okay." Alison nods.
"Oh my god Stiles... Wait did they get the bite? Today is the full moon." Scott exclaims.
A guy comes back in and takes the iron plates holding their hands and feet down. Once he's gone Stiles quickly sits next to Alison on the floor. They hug. "I'm so scared Stiles. So fucking scared."
"I know ally, but you're gonna get out. I'm not goofing to stop trying, even if it kills me. Okay?" Alison nods.
"I need to find them." Scott says to no one directly. "How Scott! We have no clues yet. Just keep watching." Derek demands.
Alison lets out a shuddered breath. "You feel it don't you?" Stiles asks when Alison draws a desperate whine. She nods. "Yeah me too." Stiles whines in longing.
"Oh god they are gonna go crazy. I can't watch." Lydia says. "Clues we have to find clues." Derek points out.
"Oh god Stiles I can't. It's too much." Alison pleads. "No! No don't you dare say you can't ally okay I don't want to fucking heat it, because I know you can. If you can't it's not your fault."
About an hour later of silent whimpers and whines and desperate moans and no talking at all... Alison breaks. She can't handle the need its to much. Her eyes glow brightly yellow and her claws detract.
She growls loudly at Stiles.
"Ah shit Alison come on keep it together." Scott whispers. "At least Stiles is handling it well." Isaac says to Scott reassuringly. Scott nods. "I just hope she doesn't kill him." Derek mutters. "She won't." Lydia says confidently. "Why are you guys thinking about that." Aden and Ethan ask in unison. "I don't know." Scott says truthfully.
TO BE CONTINUED...