A/n: Hey everyone, so here's the sequel to "Unleashed". So this book is going to focus on season 3a and 3b just like the past book focused on season 1 and 2. I'm really excited for this book as season 3 is my favourite season of teen wolf and I can't wait to write it. So I, going to keep this very short and let you guys begin reading now. Please favourite and comment/review cause it means the world to me. Bye x
Boy, it's a good thing you drew me a picture.' The tattooist spoke up, staring down at the picture that Scott had drawn. Jessica rolled her eyes as her brother grinned widely from where he lay in the tattoo chair. Her twin literally just wanted to black bands around his left arm just because.
'Hey, Scott, sure you don't want something like this?' Stiles asked, holding up a canvas with a reptilian creature drawn on it that looked very much like the kanima. Jess rolled her eyes at her boyfriends joke. Yes stiles and Jess had been together for 4 months now after confessing their love to each other.
Not much had changed over the summer, well stiles hair was longer and Scott's was shorter. Also Jess had funnily enough been taking lessons from Peter of all people. It was all to do about her enhanced sight ability. She had gained enough control to locate Scott and her mom along with stiles without it being the full moon. Only on one occasion was she able to find Derek and Isaac and they had to be together so the connection was striker. That's what it was all about connections.
She had to share a connection with the person she was looking for. Without a connection her ability was practically useless. She obviously shared the mate bond with stiles and she shared the family bond with Scott and her mom which was why they were the ones she could see the clearest. Lydia had come a close second along with Derek and Isaac.
Her connection with Allison had faded after she went psycho and tried to kill all of them with her crazy grandfather. She still hadn't forgive her brother's ex and it had definitely helped when the Argents left for France at the beginning of the summer.
'Too soon? Yeah.' Stiles guessed seeing scott's blank face.
'I don't know, man, are you sure about this? I mean, these things are pretty permanent, you know?' Stiles spoke up as the tattooist took a seat beside scoot. Jess couldn't help but agree with him, getting a tattoo was a pretty big commitment.
'I'm not changing my mind.' Scott told him.
'Okay, but why two bands?'
'I just like it.'
'And that's such a good reason' Jess said sarcastically, making her twin glare at her.
'Don't you think your first tattoo should have some sort of meaning, you know, or something?' Stiles shrugged
'Getting a tattoo means something.' Scott pointed out.
'I don't think that's... 'he's right, tattooing goes back thousands of years.' The tattooist speaks up drawing the three teen attention to him 'The tahitian word "tatua" means "to leave a mark." Like a rite of passage.'
'Yeah, you see? He gets it.' Scott nods and the other two roll their eyes.
'He's covered in tattoos, Scott, literally.' Stiles pointed out
'Okay, you ready? You ain't got any problems with needles, do you?' He questioned raising the needle.
'Nope.'
'I tend to get a little squeamish though, so...' Stiles said going to look at it.
'Stiles don't ...' Jess warned but stiles still collapsed to the floor.
After Scott got his tattoo wrapped up the teens piled into Stiles's jeep, stiles holding an ice pack to his head. 'You okay?' Stiles questioned Scott and Jess brought her attention away from her phone to look at her brother who, was staring down at his covered tattoo cringing almost in pain.
'Kinda burns.' Scott tells them
'Yes, you just had your skin stabbed about 100,000 times with a needle.' Stiles points out, putting down the ice pack.
'Yeah, but I don't think it's supposed to feel like this.' Scott pointed out wincing and Jess frowned when he jumped, cringing in pain.
'Oh, God.' Stiles said
'No, it's definitely not supposed to feel like this. Oh, I gotta take this thing off.' He yelled, quickly taking off the bandage
'No, no, no, no, Scott. Oh, Scott, please stop.' Stiles begged but Scott didn't listen and unwrapped it. Jess leaned forward frowning as the teens watched the marks slowly began to fade.
'Oh, no, what? No, no, come on.' Scott whined until it completely healed 'It healed.' He groaned aloud.
'Ah, thank God. I hated it.' Stiles said and Scott glared at him while Jess chuckled leaning back into her seat 'Sorry'.
'Nah, we agreed to give each other the summer... no texts, no calls.' Scott explained when stiles asked if Allison was coming back. Jess rested back against her seat, staying out of the conversation cause yeah her and Allison were still on ends. She had apologised to her but it was hard to forgive her right now. Jess had told Allison that she would have to make it up to her cause she wasn't going to forgive her as easily as Scott had.
'So then how do you know she won't be back at school then?' Stiles questioned as they come to a stop in front of a red light.
"After everything that happened, I'm not sure she's coming back at all.'
'I think she is. I'd say pretty definite, you know. Like one hundred percent.' Jess and Scott both frown at stiles before he points and they look out the window to see both Allison and Lydia in the car next to them.
'Guess somebodies back from France' Jess commented as her brother stared out the window with a dopey look on his face, it only stopped when Allison caught his eye.
'Oh, my God. Oh...' Scott began freaking out. Lydia looked over confused and saw the trio in the car next to them. 'Can we just drive please, Stiles?' Scott begged
'Scott, it's a red light.' Stiles pointed out.
'And his dad's the sheriff' Jess pointed out and Scott glared at both of them for being unhelpful.
'I think we should talk to her, I just think we should say something.' Stiles said
'No. No, no, Stiles, come on. Oh, my God, dude, no.' Scott protested while Jess smiled as stiles reached over and unwound the window.
'Hey!' Stiles yelled just as Lydia accelerated, racing through the red light 'You know, they probably didn't see us.'
'Yeah I don't think so' Jess smiled as the light turned green and stiles moved the car forward.
'What are you doing?' Scott gasped out in horror
'I'm driving.' Stiles said like it was obvious giving Scott a weird look.
'We're right behind them.' Scott argued
'Okay, well, do you see any turns?' Stiles asked
'I don't want it to look like we're following them.' Scott explained
'Well, what do you want me to do?' Stiles asked
'I don't know, anything!, Scott yelled and stiles glanced at him before slamming down on the breaks so hard Jess was yanked forward in her seat until her seatbelt pulled her back and she hit her head on the bar behind her.
'Ow!' She cried out in pain and both boys looked at her in concern.
'Oh my god, Jess are you okay?' Stiles asked, quickly becoming a concerned boyfriend checking her head for any bumps.
'I'm fine stiles, it'll heal' she said, wincing only when he touched the bump on her head. Stiles kissed her head before looking back at the front when he was sure she was fine. Jess swore he sometimes forgot about the whole healing thing.
Looking forward Jess frowned in confusion when Lydia and Allison stopped too. 'Why did they stop?' She asked and both boys shrugged.
Suddenly they heard really loud screaming coming from the girls car and the trio quickly bolted from the jeep and hurried over just as they came out, 'Are you okay?' Scoot called immediately checking on Allison while stiles and Jess went to Lydia.
'It came out of nowhere.' Lydia spoke terrified
'Are you hurt?' Stiles questioned but she shook her head.
'It ran right into us.' Lydia told them and Jess crept forward seeing a deer had smashed through the front window.
'Are you okay?' Scott asked Allison and she nodded
'I'm okay.'
'Well, I'm not okay. I am totally freaking out.' Lydia said almost shouting 'How the hell does it just run into us? I saw its eyes right before it hit us. It was like it... it was like it was crazy.' Lydia whimpered as the werewolf twins walked up to the deer.
'No, it was scared.' Scott said as Jess put her hand on the dead deer.
'Actually it was terrified.' She corrects feeling the pure and utter fear still radiating off the deer. Turning around they both saw that the full moon was up.
Jess woke up the next morning to Scott blaring loud music from his room and oh boy did she want to kill him at that moment. She remember then it was the first day of being a junior in high school.
Jess climbed out of bed and opened her door 'Scott turn it down!' She shouted and nodded to herself when he turned the music down. She went back into her room and grabbed one of stiles's red plaid shirts, that she may or may not of stolen and slipped it on. She also grabbed some ripped, black skinny jeans and some combat boots. She brushed her hair, which had changed to having light brown highlights mixed in with the dark brown before grabbing her school bag.
Both her and Scott had gotten dirt bikes over the summer sick and tired of riding their bikes everywhere. Their mom was like completely against them but when they assured her nothing bad would happen ... After all they were werewolves and could heal she finally relented.
Jess wanted a car originally but she decided the dirt bike was way cooler besides they got it cheaper when they bought them together. The bikes were both 2012 Kawasaki KX85 but while Scott's was green, Jessica's was blue. Scott's number sticker was a 32, Jess's was 24 because stiles got the sticker and it just happened to be the same number on his lacrosse jersey.
Scott came out in his jean jacket, white shirt and brown skinny jeans, tossing Jess her helmet. She pulled it on and the twins drove out of the driveway and towards beacon hills high.
Arriving in the parking lot they stopped their bikes together and removed their helmets, Jess shaking her hair out to get rid of the helmet hair when she spotted two black expensive motorbikes lined up right next to theirs.
Both Scott and Jess looked at each other and then down at their bikes before shrugged and climbed off walking inside,
They walked inside and Jess jumped when an arm was slung around her shoulder. It was only when she recognised Stiles's scent did she relax, 'hey' stiles greets. They both ignore Scott's groan in disgust as thy share a kiss hello.
'I wanna ask Derek for help with my tattoo' Scott says once they begun walking and they both look at him.
'You wanna ask Derek for help? Why, why?' Stiles questions like Scott was nuts.
'He's got the triskele tattooed on his back. So there has to be a way to do it without healing, right?' Scott pointed out
'Okay, yeah, but still, doesn't he have his hands a little full?' Stiles points to the missing posters of erica and Boyd. Jess winced slightly as she remembered the day Derek and Isaac had asked her to look for erica and boyd using her gift. She hadn't been able to see anything as the room they were in was just to dark, she couldn't even hear them rendering her ability useless. She hated the almost defeated look in Derek's and isaac's eyes when she told them.
'Look, these are the applications for the career advisor. I need them sorted.' The trio frowned before looking around the corner into the principals office while the old principal, the one whom Gerard had replaced looked at one of the teachers 'And whatever happened to the library while I was gone, I want it cleared up. And what the hell is this?' He asks holding up Gerard's sword.
They all look at each other 'Go, go, go.' Stiles says pushing scoot forward and taking Jess's hand brining her along as well.
They all entered their English class and Jess took a seat in front of stiles who had Scott on his right. She notices Lydia taking the seat beside stiles and looking up she's sees Allison without a seat as another student takes the one in front of Lydia and the only seat available was one in front of Scott. That's going to be sufficiently awkward.
'Is someone...?' Allison gestures to the seat in front of Scott once she's walked over.
'No, no, no, no. No, it's all you, all yours. Uh, it's totally vacant.' Allison smiles before taking a seat and both stiles and Jess smirk at Scott who looks at them helplessly. Stiles shoots him a thumb up and Scott rolls his eyes while Jess laughs.
Suddenly there's several buzzing sounds and phone going off all around the room. Jess frowns as she pulls out her phone seeing a text message from an unknown number
'The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds and the tranquil waterway, leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky, seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness.' A feminine voice spoke up and Jess glanced up seeing a pretty women with dark hair standing in front of the teacher's desk 'This is the last line to the first book we are going to read. It is also the last text you will receive in this class. Phones off, everyone.' She smiled and everyone reluctantly turned their phones off.
They were all stuck in their work when ms Blake spoke up 'Mr. McCall?' Jess frowned as Scott got up, wondering what was up. She listened into the conversation in the hall 'Uh, I'm sure it's an emergency if your mother needs you to leave school' Jess frowns glancing at the door worriedly, what was happening?
'but I'm gonna give you a warning in the nicest possible way. I am well aware of your attendance record. I don't wanna see you slip back into old habits.' Ms Blake said to Scott.
'I won't. It's gonna be different this year.' Scott assured her.
'Resolutions are only good if you stick with them, Scott.' Ms Blake told him
'I will. I promise it won't be ephemeral.' Ephemeral? He's really taking this word of the day thing seriously, Jess thought.
'Hey, Lydia. What is that? Is that from the accident?' Stiles questioned and Jess turned around to see a bandage around Lydia's ankle
'No. Prada bit me.' She told him
'Your dog?' Stiles questions
'No, my designer handbag.' Stiles gives her a look and she nods 'Yes, my dog.'
'Has it ever bitten you before?' Jess questions
'Mm-mm.' She says shaking her head.
'Okay. What if it's, like, the same thing as the deer? You know, like, how animals start acting weird right before an earthquake or something?' Stiles explains his theory
'Meaning what? There's gonna be an earthquake?' Lydia questioned looking at him in disbelief.
'Or something. I just... maybe it means something's coming. Something bad.' Stiles said
'It was a deer and a dog. What's that thing you say about threes? Once, twice...' A bird suddenly rams right into the window beside Lydia Jess snaps her head to look at the blood stain on the screen.
Ms Blake goes over to the window as Jess's eyes widen when she sees like a huge, huge flock of ravens flying straight for them. More birds crash into the Windows before they begin to break the glass.
Everyone begins screaming and shouting as the birds fly in And begin attacking everyone 'Get down, everyone!' Ms Blake urges and everyone scrambles off their seats, stiles, Lydia and Jess hid underneath the desks beside them, Allison not far away from them with their heads down though Jess was already bleeding from ahead wound though she knew it would last for long.
'Get down, down. Get down! Get down!' Ms Blake screamed
Soon enough all the ravens were dead and feathers and dead birds scattered the classroom along with the bleeding students and teach who slowly get up.
'What the hell?' Jess muttered looking around at her the others who looked as equally shocked as her.
The sheriff and some deputies arrived along with a couple of parents, allison's father being one of them. Jess sat next to stiles who was texting Scott about what had happened
'Ms. Blake? You okay?' Stiles suddenly questioned and Jess looked up from where her head was on his shoulder to see their teacher shaking like crazy but nodding. He stood and stiles being stiles reached back and grabbed the death that was in her hair 'Uh, sorry, just... that.' Stiles said when she flinched showing her the feather before moving back to sit by Jess.
'Next time you're feeling you wanna stay home, you stay home.' Jess head Chris tell Allison.
'I'm okay. But, dad, the deer and now this?' Allison whispered to him
'I know, I know.' He nods
'It can't be a coincidence.' Allison whispers.
'Mr. Argent' Jess looks up with stiles when Stiles's father goes up to Chris 'you wouldn't have any insight into this, would you?'
'Me?'
'Yeah. All this bizarre animal behavior, it's... you must have seen something like this before, right?' the sheriff questioned him.
'I'm not sure why I would or why you would think I would.' Chris shrugs confused.
'I'm sorry. I-I could've sworn I overheard my son talking about how you were an experienced hunter.' Stiles looks down at that while Jess keeps an eye on the argent.
'Ah, right. Well, not anymore.' He tells him looking at Allison before catching Jess's eye. You could say Jess trusted Chris a bit more then she did Allison right now after all he didn't go psycho with Gerard and try to kill them all he actually helped them in the end. The wolf and the ex-hunter merely share a nod before Jess turns back to stiles and him Allison.
Stiles finally got a hold of Scott 'We got a serious problem at school. Ms. Blake's class...' 'hey, can you tell me about it later?' Scott asks through the receiver,
'Well, no, pretty sure this qualifies for immediate discussion.' Stiles tell him.
'OK then meet me at Derek's'
'Derek's house? What the hell are you doing at...' 'just meet us here, okay?' Scott cuts him off before hanging up.
'Whys he Derek's you don't think something's wrong do you?' Jess wondered.
'Jess, sweetie. It's us there's always something wrong' stiles tells her and she sighs in agreement before the two head out to the parking lot. Stiles getting in his jeep and Jess on her bike.
'Yeah, I see it.' Derek said his eyes turning back to their hazel green instead of hazel red as he looked at Scott's biceps were the tattoos were previous. Scott had called in a favour or something and had Derek putting a permanent tattoo on his arm 'It's two bands, right? What does it mean?'
'I don't know. It's just something I traced with my fingers.' He said tracing the bands in some dust at that moment.
'Why is this so important to you?' Derek questioned
'Do you know what the word "tattoo" means?' Scott asks
'To mark something.' Stiles grins
'Well, that's in tahitian. In samoan, it means "open wound." ' they all turned to look at him curiously 'I knew I wanted to get a tattoo when I turned 18. I always wanted one. I just decided to get it now, to make it kind of a reward.'
'For what?' Derek wonders
'For not calling or texting Allison all summer. Even when I really wanted to, even when it was so hard not to sometimes. I was trying to give her the space she wants. Goin' four months later, it still hurts. It still feels like a, uh...'
'like an open wound.' Stiles and Jess supply and he nods
'Yeah.'
'The pain's gonna be worse than anything you've ever felt.'
'Ah, that's great.' Stiles says sarcastically
'Do it.' Scott nods and Derek flicks in the blow torch
'Oh, wow. That's a... that's a lot for me. So I'm gonna take that as my cue. I'm just gonna wait outside.' Stiles said going to leave but Derek grasps his chest as he passes
'Nope. You can help hold him down.'
'What can't Jess do it?' He asks.
'Trust me he'll need both of you to hold him down' Derek told him and stiles shrugged before standing besides Jess both of them grabbing hold of Scott.
'Oh, my God.' Stiles whines as Scott gives Derek his arm. Derek outs the flame right on the skin and Scott immediately starts shouting in pain, his eyes flashing gold.
'Hold him.' Derek says to the couple who tighten their hold on the screaming wolf.
They watch as Scott gaps awake about an hour later, sweat still covering his body but he looks down seeing the two bands around his bicep. 'It worked.' He grinned happily at them
'Well, it looks pretty damn permanent now.' Stiles comments as the trio go to leave.
'Yeah. I kind of needed something permanent. Everything that's happened to us... everything just changes so fast. Everything's so, uh... Ephemeral.' Scott says and stiles nods
'Studying for the psats?'
'Yep.'
'Nice.'
'Come on boys lets go home' Jess says moving her hand into stiles as Scott opens the door. However as the door creaks open the trio all frown when they see the fresh red paint covering it.
'You painted the door.' Scott observes talking to Derek whom was checking on Isaac 'Why'd you paint the door?' Scott asks looking back at him.
Derek wore a weird expression on his face, it was almost nervous but not quite 'go home, Scott.'
'And why only one side?' Jess wonders looking back at the alpha. Scott flicks out his claws and traces on down revealing a black line behind it.
'Scott.' Derek wants coming towards them as Scott begins to scratch the paint completely away revealing a symbol on the door. They all turned to look at Derek
'The birds at school and the deer last night... just like the night I got trampled by the deer when I got bit by the Alpha. How many are there?' He questions
Derek sighs 'A pack of 'em.' He goes quiet 'An Alpha pack.'
'All of them? How does that even work?' Stiles questioned while the two werewolves frowned.
'I hear there's some kind of a leader. He's called Deucalion. We know they have Boyd and Erica. Peter, Isaac, and I have been looking for him for the last four months.' He explains.
'Let's say you find them. How do you deal with an Alpha pack?' Scott questions
'With all the help I can get.' He says looking at the trio who glance at each other, knowing he means them.
'Where is she?, Isaac suddenly spoke up, awake and the four quickly turn and look at him 'Where's the girl?'
'What girl?'
