Chapter 7: Awaken
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When the pack finally made it to Whitewood Bridge the stoned bridge that led to in Maynard, California, Kayla the young seer only look horrified as her vision had already come to pass. The blue impala was already engulfed in flames, and the vampire was already hovering over the brunette girl teeth sunk into her neck draining her young life.
The group all seemed shell shocked momentarily, before their brains started to boot back up and they went into action.
"Go" Sam said urging his friends to go help Lizzie, and the brunette girl. "I'll handle the fire." As they all rush towards the vampire Sam turns to the flaming car. Holding his hands out towards the car the young witch focused his power. The flames slowly faded out until nothing, but the burnt impala.
"I'll call an ambulance" Kayla said. She would stay back with Sam knowing she couldn't really do nothing in this situation.
Meanwhile the rest of the pack was running towards the vampire. "Hey!" Christina yelled. The vampire detached his teeth from the brunette girl's neck and looked up at the approaching teenagers. Before he could say anything he was sent flying by a wave of Christina's hand.
Lucas fell on side of Lizzie's body checking her vitals. They were weak, but she was still alive. Unfortunately for the brunette girl who Christina, and Amber recognized as Lizzie's best friend Brianna. She display no signs of vital, and Amber couldn't hear her heartbeat anymore meaning she was dead. They were too late.
Before the girls could really register that Brianna was dead Lucas had called them over for Christina to heal Lizzie, before it was too late. Rushing to her cousin side Christina took in her appearance. Lizzie had few cuts, and bruises on her face, the two punctured holes in her neck that the vampire had left, and some bruising on her knocks, which meant Lizzie probably was trying to fight off the vampire.
Christina closed her eyes, focusing and searching her power. She blocked out all her surrounding sounds, like the constant flow of the water under bridge, or the fight between the vampire, and Junior and Scotty. She soon felt the familiar warmth feeling of her healing power flowing through her veins, and making their way to her hands when she hears someone scream "LOOK OUT!"
Christina barley has time to move out of the way before Scotty's body crashes right where she had been crouched down. Amber instantly rushing over to her mate to see if he's alright. When Scotty says he okay Amber relaxes slightly not leaving her boyfriend side.
When the pack turns to look at the fight now between Junior and the vampire they are angry to see the vampire has Junior pinned down on the bridge. Christina was livid not only did this vampire attack his cousin and kill Brianna, but now he was hurting her pack. Standing up with a hate filled look in her blue eyes she held her hand out, palm facing towards the vampire, and let out a massive beam of light towards the threat.
The vampire flashes away from the attack just in time. He soon flashes beside Christina who eyes widen before the vampire connects his fist to her face knocking her back to the ground. Amber jumps up to rush at the vampire only for him to dodge her attack and grab her by her hair and toss her over to where Junior is beginning to stand. Scotty wince from the pain of some of the wounds that haven't healed completely yet as he tries to swing at the vampire. The vampire easily catches his hand in his palm and smiles smugly at Scotty. "You may be a stronger species than mine is, but I've lived over two centuries now I leaned a few things." He said before twisting Scotty hand in his palm at an inhumane angle until Scotty arms snaps, and he lets out a howl of pain that vibrates throughout the town.
He leaves Scotty whimpering in pain as he makes his way towards Lucas, and Lizzie. Lucas had being holding her since Scotty had crashed earlier. "Now, what do we have here?" The vampire looks at Lizzie pale body before smiling proudly at Lucas. "You brought me dinner."
"Fuck you!" Lucas growls, his eyes glowing.
The smile on the vampire face quickly turns to a sneer. "Didn't your mom every teach you to respect your elders. I think you should need to cool down." Before Lucas can react the vampire flashes into front of him, and with a quick back hand sends both Lucas and Lizzie over the bridge, into the water.
"No!" Christina screams seeing her brother and cousin falling over the bridge. She was more worried about Lizzie than Lucas. After all Lucas is Beacon Hills High swim captain he could swim in just about any body of water, and he wasn't unconscious like Lizzie.
The vampire turns around with a huge smile on his face. "Oops." He said looking down at Christina.
She hears it before she sees it. Static electricity. She watches as the vampire is hit in the chest by blue ball of electricity sending him flying back to the ground. Looking behind her she sees Sam and Kayla running up to them. Sam has another one of balls of electricity in the palm of his hand. "Are you guys okay?" Kayla ask helping Christina up to her feet.
"Yeah, but Lucas and Lizzie went over into the water."
"I'll help Lucas…you guys take care of him" Kayla said. With a wave of Christina's hand Kayla disappears in a white light below the bridge to help Lucas and Lizzie.
"Let's kill the son of bitch." Christina said pissed of her eyes flashing purple before returning to normal.
"Sounds good to me." Sam nod.
Christina lifts the vampire off with ground with her telekinesis. "Why did you attack them?" She demands.
"Why is the sky blue? Or the grass green. I don't know?" The vampire said with a smug grin on his face.
"You're lying." Junior said walking up next to the vampire. He was going to kill the bloodsucker for hitting his mate, and hurting his pack. He just had to let Christina get her answers.
Sam throws the ball of electricity…or energy ball which Sam prefers to call it directly at the vampire shoulder. The screams in agony as the electricity burns through his shirt and to his skin. Even though he would heal, it still hurt like a mother…
"Answer the question." Sam yells, another energy ball already forming in his hand.
"Never" The vampire said stubbornly. "Let's just say I want be the last vampire crossing your path. Now that he has returned after almost twenty years we will finish what we started."
"Who has returned? What are you trying to finish?" Christina asked. Did that mean more vampires coming out of the hiding spots? Would they come to Beacon Hills? What were they planning?
"I've already done what I've come to do…You can do with me as you please."
Junior didn't have to be told twice before he steps in front of the vampire, and slams his hand into the vampire chest wrapping a clawed hand around his heart, and giving it a tight squeeze. The last thing the vampire sees before he dies are cold, impenetrable, green eyes.
They all watch as the vampire body turns a grayish color, with veins in creeping up it face. Junior tosses the body over the bridge before turning around to meet Christina piercing blue eyes.
"What?" Junior said with a shrug. "He wasn't going to tell us anymore, plus the ambulance is on its way. How would we explain that?"
Christina knew he was right. Not that she would tell him that, but she's pretty sure she could have gotten some more answers out of that vampire.
"Guys!" Kayla scream from below the bridge. All the teens rush over to look under the bridge and spot dripping wet Lucas his hair now darker, and matted to his head. Lizzie was drenched too, and they could all see a new injury to the back of her head. "She hit her head on one of the rocks" Lucas yells knowing the noticed Lizzie's blooded matted hair.
With a snap of Christina fingers, Lucas, Lizzie, and Kayla are on the bridge again. The wolves can all hear the sirens of the ambulance, and police cruiser almost there.
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As soon as the group made it to the hospital they were all dragged in different directions.
Lizzie was rushed into the ER room where the doctors were trying to get her stabilized after reviving her twice in the ambulance. Scotty was taken by another doctor to get his still broken arm x-rayed, and casted. Much to the young wolf protest, but he knew he had to go along with this charade long enough until he left the hospital and let his healing power take over. Lucas was in another room changing into something dry. Sam and Junior had stayed back at the bridge with the police to given them the statement of what "really" happen. Derek, Isaac, and Scott would meet them there. Leaving the three girls together in the empty waiting room alone.
"I felt something when I touched Lizzie" Kayla said breaking the silence. "Like a vibe." Something instead of visions she got vibes of something about to happen, or something as changed.
Amber who had been sitting in the chair next to the seer, head hung low whipped her head up to her best friend. At the same time Christina who had been pacing the room stopped and looked at Kayla too.
"What?" both girls said at the same time.
"I not sure…but definitely something," she hesitates for a moment before continuing. "Maybe a power."
"Power. What kind of power?" Christina asked. If this power could save her cousin she would do whatever it took to get her that power.
"I don't know." Kayla said looking at both girls before she continued. "But whatever it was old and powerful."
Amber eyes meet Christina. "Do you think the vampire attack activated Lizzie's banshee abilities like what happen to your mom?"
Christina shrugged. "I don't know maybe…"
The sound of heels clicking against the hospital floor cut the girls conversation short. Christina turns around just in time to see her mom, dad, Allison, Stiles, Monica, Patrick and her Aunt Juliet walking into hospital.
"Mom! Dad!" Christina yelled as she ran into her parent's arms.
"Oh, Thank God, you are alright." Lydia said hugging her daughter tightly.
Once their hug is over Christina moves to hug her aunt. "She going to be okay." Christina said once she pulled back from the hug. Looking back behind her aunt she see her Uncle Tim walking into the hospital.
Uncle Tim, better known as Timothy Robertson, Lizzie dad. To Junior, Lucas, and Scotty he's Uncle Thor because he resembles Chris Hemsworth. He had the tall, muscular build, the blonde hair, and deep resonant voice like Chris Hemsworth, but the different between the two was that Timothy Robertson had deep green eyes, and he wasn't a famous actor playing Norse god Thor. Timothy didn't have to act when he had true power. A medium, or a Ghost Whisper from a young age he able can see and talk to spirits. A gifted passed down from each generation…that is until Lizzie. It was his and Aunt Juliet supernatural gifts that led them to meet in College those many years ago. They kept turning up at the same crime scenes where someone had been murdered. It was Timothy who had approached Juliet, and asked her why did she keep appearing at the crime scene? When she didn't answer him he lean closer to her and whispered. 'Do you see them too?' 'See who?' the older banshee had asked. 'The ghost…are you a medium like me?' Juliet had looked at him with puzzled look on her face before answering him. 'No I don't see ghost…I hear them…I'm a banshee.' As they say the rest is history. They began dating and soon fell in love, graduated got good jobs, brought a house, got married then had Lizzie.
Looking back at her mom and aunt she can tell they too have been crying. Being a banshee and sensing your own child death, not once, but twice could send someone over the edge.
"What are the doctors saying?" Timothy Robertson asked his niece.
"They are trying to stabilize her now." Amber answer coming up behind Christina.
"What about Lucas, and Scotty?" Jackson asked.
"Lucas is changing into dry clothes, and Scotty is getting an x-ray for his broken arm." Hearing those words Allison excused herself to go find her son, Kayla tagging along.
Amber and Christina was about to tell them about Kayla's feeling when Christina saw her best friend Megan enter the hospital. "How's Lizzie?" Megan asked. Amber led the pack into the waiting room to fill them in on what they discovered about Brianna and how Lizzie might be a banshee after all.
"She fine." Christina said giving the light skinned girl a smile. "How did you know we were here?"
"I was at your house dropping off your purse I burrowed a few weeks ago, when your mom got the call from Junior saying Lizzie was attacked and at Maynard Hospital. I followed them."
Christina should have known Megan was just as close to Lizzie as she was to her. They all grew up together having sleepover and what not. Christina smile quickly turned into a frown when she finally notices the bags under her eyes. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah" Megan replies placing a loose strain of her hair behind her ear. "I'm just tried. I had that dream again."
"The people with the blurred faces." Christina ask.
Megan nods. "And now I get these headache on and off."
Christina frowns at her friend, her eyes filled with worry. "I think you should go home and rest, get some sleep." She advised her friend.
When Megan opens her mouth to protest Christina promises to call her if anything changes with Lizzie. Megan is hesitant at first, but agrees to go rest. The two girls hug before the Megan departs from the hospital.
Once she sure Megan is gone Christina makes her way back to the waiting room where her family and pack were waiting. Allison and Scotty was back they were sitting by Stiles, Scotty rubbing at his new cast. Lucas had showed up too sitting in between both of their parents in a pair of blue scrubs. Kayla seemed to be the only one still missing. She gave Amber a questioning look as to ask had she filled them in on what Kayla had said about Lizzie latent powers. Amber gives her a small nod to confirm her look and answer her question.
Before Christina could voice her options about how they can awaken Lizzie's power one of Lizzie's doctors walked into the waiting room. Lizzie's parents both shot up from their seats as they made it over to the doctor.
"Are you Elizabeth Robertson parents?" The doctor asked. He looked to be in his late thirties, dark hair, and hazel eyes with a lean frame. The name stitched into his white doctor coat was Dr. Augustus.
"Yes, we are." Timothy said. He had one of his arms wrapped around his wife's shoulder. He would give it a gently squeeze every once in a while to show he was still her. Christina admired that about her Uncle Tim.
"Please, can you tell us how our daughter is?" Juliet asked. The whispers of the Lizzie name had stopped a few minutes ago, and she was grateful for that, but while they were at the hospital she and Lydia both felt Lizzie death twice something she never wanted to experience again.
"We have her stabilize now." Dr. Augustus smiled softly. Everyone in the room could feel some of the tension in the room disappear at the doctor's word, but they all could see or sense he had something else to say.
"She's stabilize, but…" Uncle Timothy voiced seeing whatever one else was seeing. He left his sentence open so the doctor could complete it.
"She seems to have fallen into a coma." The doctor said softly.
Everyone except, Lizzie's parents, and the doctor who were still talking, all turned to look at Lydia. Everyone knew the story of how Peter had bitten Lydia and she ended up in a coma for a few days, only to wake up unaware of her banshee powers being active now. Could history be repeating itself with Lizzie now?
Once the doctor was gone Stiles asked the question on everyone's mind. "How the hell are we going to know if Lizzie as powers?"
Everyone shared the same look of defeat on their face. They didn't have a clue as to how to they would know if Lizzie latent abilities have been triggered by the vampire attack. That is until Kayla walked in with Allison, and Scotty who had a blue cast on his arm. "Junior has an idea that might work." The young seer said holding up her phone.
"What his plan?" Timothy ask. Over the last two years he's come to know Stiles, Malcolm, and the twins he has come to love them like the rest of the Hale pack. Junior was a smart kid with a good head on his shoulder, so he would listen to what his plan was if it meant helping his daughter. He just hope when she wakes up she won't hate them for lying to her all her life.
"We have the one person who can see pass Lizzie's physical form and see if she has some power within her." Kayla said. Once again everyone shares a similar look, confusion.
"Patrick" Kayla said.
The seven year old looks when he hears his name. "Mmmh" he mumbles shyly. Like his father Isaac when he was younger, Patrick is a shy child, especially when he's around new people or at a new place. The only person the pack had ever seen Patrick taking a liking to so fast was Junior, and after two years of being around each other, Junior and Patrick had formed a strong brotherly bond. Junior was the one who had started helping Patrick developed his shaman powers. One of those power was called True Sight. It allowed Patrick to perceive the true essence/nature of anything he observe, seeing past any ability hiding the person's true self and allows him to see others for what they really are.
It was this power that confirmed that Nicholas, a demon-wolf who had tracked Stiles, Malcolm, and the twins back to Beacon Hills, had taken possession of Stiles' boss Drew, after Derek had killed him and one of his witches placed his soul in Drew's body giving Nicholas the chance to get close to the pack and spy.
"That can work." Amber said, before turning to Patrick. ", but only if you want to."
Patrick look up at his mom, her dark blue eyes looking back at him. "It's up to you sweetie." She said flashing her son a smile.
The young shaman looked at Juliet, and Timothy who eyes pleaded with him to help them, and that just made him want to help them even more, plus he like Lizzie she was really pretty…like Kimberly. "I'll do it."
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"No!" Megan shouted, bolting upright.
She came to in her bedroom. She was drench in a cold sweat, and heart beating faster than ever. It was her recurring dream again. It was always the same.
She was in her house. This house. She was guessed she was around four, or five years old. She would be in her room playing with her dolls. When she would hear screaming, and a crashing sound coming from down stairs. She would run down the stairs only to come to a complete stop when she see a body on the foot of the steps.
It was an older woman, Caucasian, with brown hair. She was lying in a pool of blood, which continued to run down the stairs onto the wooden floors. The only thing she couldn't see was the woman face. It was blurred out like you would see on television when someone didn't want to be identified.
As Megan continued to stand there looking at the body she saw a shadow move in front of her. Looking she could feel fear overcome her, as she started back up at another blurred face. Looking down at the body of the woman one more time, before looking back at the other blurred face and know he had done this, and he was going to kill her too.
Megan turned to run back upstairs, just as the blurred man lunged at her. Missing her by a hair. Her short legs sprinting up the stairs, as she calls out for her mom and dad. She doesn't look back to see the man running behind her she can hear his footsteps slowly, but surely almost as if he was walking.
The door to her room shut slammed shut as she ran into her room, and sliding under her bed. She closed her eyes hearing the attacker footsteps stop in front of her door. 'Mommy…Daddy help me!" She sob quietly.
The door knob jingled, as the male intruder tried to enter. She could hear the man says something to her but, she couldn't understand him. His voice came out muzzled behind the door. Moments later it was silent, but Megan refused to move from under the bed. The shadow of under the door was gone.
It soon was quiet...eerily quiet.
Just as she thought the blurred face man had left and it was safe. She heard the wooden board behind her creak. Then she felt cold finger wrap around her ankle and pull her from under the bed. "No!" she screams as she pulled from under the bed, tears falling down her face.
Once again the man tries to speak and like before his voice was muzzled. He tosses her on the bed one of his hands wrap around her throat, and the other one pining down her arms with strength she was unaware of any man could possess. Her young eyes widen in fear as if she can see pass the man blurred face, and see what he's about to do. The blurred face man rears back as he hovers over a fearful Megan. She hears him hiss before he brings his head down towards her. Before he can do what he planned on doing to her the window in her room blow in. Megan and the blurred face man, both turned to see another blurred face man leap through her window and charge at the blurred face attack, and snatch him off Megan and slung him into her wall, leaving a cracking line down her wall.
Megan was still laying on the bed when she felt another pair of hands grab her. She began to fight against the person until she seen it was her mom. Her face was clear as day. Megan could see her mom's light brown eyes filled with unshed tears. Her mom gathers her up in her arms as the two blurred face men continue to fight, and leads them down the hallway, down the stairs, pass the dead woman, and to the front door.
The blurred face man that had saved Megan came leaping down the stairs, his voice muzzle also. He has his arm stretched out as if warning them to stop, but Megan's mom has the door open already before he can stop her. Megan turns from the good blurred face guy towards where she see her attacker standing…no waiting, before he lunges forward.
And that's where her dream always end at.
The first time she had that dream she thought it was just her conscience after all she had been watching a horror movie right before she had fallen asleep. Then it happen again a few days later and she had told Christina, and Amber who had told her it probably nothing. The fourth time she had the dream they told her to ask her mom about it, and see if something traumatic happen to her when she was young. Her mom had reassured Megan that her dream was just a dream, and she had nothing to worry about.
That was over a month ago and Megan believe that at first, but she couldn't help but feel like she was missing something…forgotten something, and this dream was trying to remind her of what she had lost. Why was her mom the only face she saw? When she couldn't see or hear the other people? Who was the woman lying dead on the steps? Why was the man trying to kill her? Was this all in her head?
Megan let out a shriek when she felt something leapt into her bed. "Duchess!" she cries out.
Duchess is Megan's long-haired purebred white Turkish Angora cat. She has blue eyes. Megan has had Duchess since she was about six years old, so ten years. She had come home one day and her mom had her in her room waiting for her. At that time Megan was obsessed with the Disney movie The Aristocats hints the name Duchess.
Duchess meowed softly before curling up on Megan. "You hungry" She asked running her fingers softly through the soft white fur. Duchess lets out another meow, before jumping out of the bed landing gracefully on the floor. "I'll take that as a yes." Megan replies throwing the cover off of her, and slinging her feet over the bed.
The cat already heading out of the room, into the hallway.
Slipping on her slippers Megan heads out of her room, and down the hallway. As she walked down the hallway she couldn't help, but think of the dream. It made her skin crawl thinking someone had possibly attacked her and killed someone in her house. It definitely didn't make her feel better knowing she was home alone. Her mom had another business trip out of town with more hopeful investors. She was a fashion designer/ business owner. She had two boutique already stationed in California, one being right here in Beacon Hills. Doing these out of town business trip with possible investor would help expand her business a crossed the world. Megan was proud of her mom she's a single mother, and an independent business woman who started with nothing, and now was getting a chance to become an international fashion designer, and business woman.
Megan came to a stop in the middle of the hallway when she heard Duchess meow. It had come from her left side. The only thing left down the hallway on the left side was one of the bathroom, her mom's bedroom, and the stairs that leads to the attic.
We she gets to the end of the hallway to the stairs, she looks to see her cat standing in front of the attic door. The door ajar enough to see the sunlight shine into the room. "What are you doing up here?" She asked slowly approaching the cat to try to stop it from entering the attic.
When Megan gets close enough to grab Duchess the cat quickly moves into the attic. The force of her body pushing the door open more.
"Damn it" Megan growls stepping into the attic.
The attic was a spacious, it could be another bedroom. There wasn't much in here, seeing as how no one comes up here. The was an old couch position in the back of the attic, a dark brown podium in the middle of the floor, and a few dusty shelves nailed into the wall next to the two windows that lets the sunlight in.
Megan spots Duchess standing back in the corner, her head tilted up at her with her big blue eyes. "Come here girl" Megan said trying to get the cat to obey.
Instead the cat just stretches out on the floor, and begins to scratch at the floor board.
"Don't do that?" She said walking over towards the cat. When she gets over to Duchess the cat continues to scratch at the floorboard. "I said stop!" Megan snaps her feet landing on the same floorboard Duchess was scratching. She stops when she hears the wooden board start to groan up under her foot.
Duchess lets out another meow.
"Are you trying to tell me something girl?" Megan ask, and feels dump for asking the cat a question like she can answer her.
"Meow" Duchess said scratch the board again.
Megan eyebrows shoot up. "I guess you are." Moving Duchess out of the way Megan grips the wooden panel with her nails, pulling up the board. Placing the board to the side Megan looks into the hole. She squints her eyes while looking through the dusty, cobwebbed hole when her eyes catch something. She reaches her hand into the dark space into her fingers catch onto some type of fabric. Pulling on the fabric material she realizes that it's wrapped around something. Something huge, and heavy.
Megan didn't know what to think when she finally pulled object out of it the whole. Her first thought was that it was a book, but why would her mom hide a book under the floor boards. Unwrapping the blue cloth from around the object Megan saw she had been right. It was a book, a green leather bound book. It was massive, filled with yellowing parchment. Megan could tell it was old and it weighed a good eight or nine pounds. Opening the book Megan realized this wasn't just an old, heavy book, but something so much more if the huge bold words written on the first page were correct.
Book of Shadows
Megan flipped to the next page. Her brows drawn in confusion.
Incantation to Evoke Your Wiccan Powers. The title of the spell read.
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"Okay buddy, just remember to focus. Don't rush it." Junior said to Patrick.
After Patrick had agreed to help see if Lizzie had any type of latent abilities the pack still had to wait for the doctors to put her in a room and hook her up to the machines to check her brain active. During that time Junior, Sam, Derek, Isaac, and Scott had showed up at the hospital, and rejoined their pack as the waited. The doctor finally came out, and told them they could go in and see Lizzie. Talk to her. She may be able to hear you and it could lead her to walking up.
So now standing in Lizzie's hospital room everyone circled around her bed waiting and watching the young shaman as he slowly approaches Lizzie sleeping body. To everyone she literally looks like death, but the werewolves in the room can hear her heart beat beating fast and strong inside of her body. The supernatural creatures without super hearing can see her heart rate on the monitor next to her bed, along with the machine that's showing her brainwave patterns.
Patrick scans the room one more time. His dark blue eyes landing on Junior who giving him a reassuring smile, and nod. I can do this! Patrick thinks proudly, before turning around to look at Lizzie. He close his eyes like he does when he and Junior are in the woods behind the Hale Manor meditating. He slows his breathing down until he feels that familiar warmth inside of him.
When he opens his eyes he hears Aunt Juliet gasp. He knows his eyes are no longer their dark blue, but all white...whiter than snow.
"What do you see buddy?" Junior asked.
Looking at Lizzie Patrick can see a faint white glow coming from Lizzie's chest. He had done this many times looked at his pack magically essence, and never had he seen any kind of glow coming from Lizzie. She was human, like Allison, meaning she didn't have any type of supernatural powers.
But now she was show a sign that she may have powers.
"She has a magically essence now" Patrick said, his eyes staying on Lizzie glow. Behind him the pack all share a look with each other, and they knew what they would have to do. They were going to have to tell Lizzie about the supernatural world she now belong too.
"Hey Patrick what are you doing?" Scotty called out. Everyone turned back to the blonde curly haired seven year old. Patrick had placed his hand on top of Lizzie chest where her faint glow was.
"Helping" Patrick said simply. The pack all watched as the familiar golden glow appeared under Patrick's palm. He was healing her. They watched on as the bruises, and small injuries on Lizzie slowly disappeared.
As Patrick healed Lizzie he couldn't help, but wish over and over that Lizzie need to walk up. Wake up…wake up…"he repeated in his head.
Then something happen.
Patrick golden glow turned blue, and the blue glow expand from Patrick's palm and rapidly spread over Lizzie's body covering her in a cocoon of blue light. As quickly as it appear it quickly disappear back near Patrick's small hand.
"What did he just do?" Timothy asked with wide eyes. A quick glance around at the Hale pack he can see their just as shocked as he is, and probably just as confused.
"I've full awaken her powers." Patrick said. If they asked him how he did it he wouldn't know where to start, or explain. Heck he didn't even know how he did it, but looking at Lizzie glow, which is not a glow anymore it like Christina, Stiles, or his mom magically essence it's flowing through her body, from head to toe. No longer just residing in her chest as faint glow, but a magical flow of power through her veins.
He had awaken Elizabeth Robertson latent abilities.
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