As a desperate attempt to save the life of his best friend, Scott bites Stiles. His body accepts the bite and within minutes he is transformed into the wolf he never wanted to be. He learned to accept it and now he and Scott are stronger than ever before.
They ran through the woods, feet touching the ground at the same time, in the same pattern. One's eyes glowed red and the other one's were the color of honey. They ran through the leaves faster than any human could ever dream of. Wind buzzed past their ears and not a sound could be heard. And this was a worrying realization.
They came to a stop at the same time, as if their brains were one. "Stiles, it's too quiet..." The red eyed one said, grasping the other boy's bicep. The yellow eyed beta sniffed the air and scanned the area.
"I don't see anything, Scott. You sure something's-" The boy, Stiles, was suddenly on the ground. An arrow stuck prominently from his back.
"No, no, no." Scott whispered, kneeling next to the panting beta. He pulled the weapon from Stiles' back and threw it aside.
"Fuckin' wolfsbane." Stiles grunted. He held a hand to his chest and sat up. Scott put an arm around the young wolf and began to pull him from the ground just as people with guns and bows came out from behind the trees,surrounding them.
"Scott, sweetheart. How nice to see you here." Kate Argent, the devil herself, walked past some of the archers towards the two boys.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Stiles coughed out, managing to glare at the woman. Kate only preceded to laugh, walking forward and grabbing a hold of Stiles chin. She forced him to look up and she gazed at his eyes in interest. Scott growled and Kate turned to look at him. His fangs came down as he pulled Stiles back towards him.
"Protective, huh? You two really are brothers now, aren't you?" She chuckled before placing a finger on her temple and sucking in a deep breath.
"I've been watching you two for a while now. Ever since you changed Stiles." she smirked at Scott whom returned a snarl.
"Charming." Stile chocked out. Kate ignored the interruption and continued.
"You two have become quite invincible. In fact, no werewolf by himself, alpha or not, would be able to stop you. Your bond is so strong that even wolfsbane can't stop you," She motioned towards Stiles who's wound was already healing rapidly.
"I searched and searched and then I came across a discovery. If I get one, then the other is done. It's a riddle, really. I know how you love those, Stiles." the boy's face was grim as he recalled the nogitsune and Allison. He pushed the thoughts away and nonchalantly shrugged.
"Why are you even doing this?" Scott growled eying each person, prepared to strike anyone who stepped forward.
"It's time this town is cleaned. Starting with you pesky werewolves." She licked her lips.
Scott could see someone step forward from behind him with a shocking device of some sort. He turned and without hesitation, ripped his claws down the man's chest. While the alpha was busy and Stiles had been watching, Kate took advantage of the moment. She reached forward and dug a needle into the beta's neck. Within seconds he was on the ground, eyes wide.
"You thought you'd seen the last of the kanima poison didn't you?" She whispered in his ear ripping him from the ground.
"Don't touch him," Scott roared from behind the snickering woman. She flicked her hand in a careless gesture and the men surrounded Scott. One from behind him, electrocuted him. He screamed, but refused to give up. He tried to rip past Kate's henchmen but he was shocked again and this time he fell to his knees. He watched in terror as Kate dragged his best friend away from him. Stiles stared in fear and Scott returned the look.
The men left as quickly as they had arrived and Scott laid trembling on the forest floor.
All he knew was that once he found Stiles, Kate Argent would be dead.