I don't own Teen Wolf or the characters! Yadda Yadda Yadda...I do own Aubree and Copper!
Her wolf was barking madly inside of her, thrown into a frenzy of fire. Struggling, the child got to her feet ignoring the second side of her and began to slowly run, thinking she had a chance. Her wolf snarled in aggravation, talking back when it's silver eyes glowed wanting to finally be released from her body and show what it truly could do. A burst of energy blasted through Aubree's body, from where, no one knew. Soon as she started to move, she couldn't stop, she was sprinting again now and then stumbling along patches of uneven dirt. Still able to hear her wolf barking and growling, aging her on to go faster. Her feet delicately danced now as the trees and bushes began to whiz by in a blur. After a couple seconds she managed to lose the hunters but the man, the werewolf, was still tracking her down and he wasn't even tired yet. Darting through some bushes, Aubree came upon a long wide trek of dirt that looked as if it was a road.
She began to go down the landscape when she dropped to the dirt again, this time coughing up black goop that spilled from her mouth. It tasted vile, almost like the taste of blood but stronger and worse, coating her tongue in blackness. She gasped for air like a fish out of water, wheezing for some kind of oxygen. A snarl took that away from her though, she was now on the verge of having a heart attack, cardiac arrest, from the werewolf who standing before her. She cussed under her breath, quiet enough that he wasn't able to hear, all she wanted to do was be able to breath. He was ten feet away, reminding her of the encounter she had with Copper in the forest.
The werewolf stood up to his two feet, now as a man, then began to circle Aubree….
He was at least 30, with a goatee, bushy eyebrows, short brown hair that came down to his ears.
"Feisty little thing you are" his voice was rough, raspy like sandpaper
"Were not going to make it!" Jackson yelled to Scott
"I know a short cut! Come on!" Scott led the way
Both the boys were on their feet, shifted into their werewolf forms as they tracked Aubree down. Scott led them down a ravine, hitting the water then up a hill. They both could smell Aubree close by as the scent of her blood was strong.
"What are you going to do to me?" her voice trembled
His hands were to his sides but his nails were far from human, they were claws. He stopped pacing around in a circle and stood in front of her.
"Copper gave me the choice to let you live or kill you"
"W-what's Copper want from me?" she crawled back
He sighed, turned around and grazed his fingers through his brown short hair.
"You don't understand do you, you're merely just a child"
She stayed quiet as she stood up to her feet.
"Copper needs your blood in order to open the chest. Without it, its nothing but a wooden box."
"So, he doesn't know what's inside it?" she asked curiously
"Correct, either way, if I let you live or if I kill you, I'll still have your blood in the end. Today will be the day that I, Riley Weston…will be known to have killed the youngest shifting alpha, ever " he turned around, eyes flashing an ember gold
Terrified as an 8 year old would be, Aubree stepped back every time he stepped forth. What was he talking about? She wasn't an alpha, she was as much of a beta as any other werewolf that walked among this territory. Their was nothing special about her.
"Don't be afraid…the big bad wolf won't hurt you" his smirked turned into a growl
Aubree wiped a couple tears with the back of her hand.
"This, will only. Take. A. Second." He murmured when his body began to shift
"Now!" Scott yelled to Jackson
Aubree eyes were wide open as the werewolf in front of her lunged. His claws pointed at her, teeth sharp as a knife and eyes zoned in with daggers. At the last minute, before he was able to claw into her, Jackson and Scott pounced him in mid air. They landed in the dirt with a noticeable thump, all landing a few feet apart from each other. Jackson got up in time to snatch Riley, chucking him at tree that nearly split in half from the power that was withheld. He got up, brushing his jacket off and chuckled.
"That was a good one, 10 points for you"
Jackson cocked an eyebrow
Looking around, Aubree noticed Scott coming up from behind Riley. It was no use though for Riley turned around, grazing his claws on Scott's chest. He cried out in pain and the anger took over both werewolves. They both, Jackson and Scott, went at Riley. They were bundled up in a brawl, blood dripping from each boys and the enemy werewolf, Riley, was still managing a fight, alone. Aubree scanned the area around for any signs of Derek or someone that could help. The intensity was at it's peak, seeing her friends in shapes that she'd never seen before. This was the first time she'd ever seen a real werewolf, her friends were the monster that she was born of. This was what a werewolf was, something she didn't like, something that came from her nightmares.
"Aubree run!" Jackson yelled
At that moment, Riley, threw Jackson into the forest where he vanished within the dark
Scott was getting off the ground, blood oozing from his chest, when he jumped upon Riley's back, digging his sharp canines in the werewolf's neck. Not showing any kind of signal of the pain that he was enduring, Riley slammed Scott on the ground and sliced his throat open with a claw. As if it was some gory horror movie, blood spilled from Scott's mouth as he laid on the ground. Aubree watched helplessly, praying that her friends were still alive.
Riley got up to his feet, slicking his hair back and adjusted his jacket.
"Where were we? Oh right…"
Riley, went at Aubree once more, not giving up on the fight. She began to walk backwards as he neared, as if on cue, rain began to pour down with a loud slap of thunder breaking the air. Quickly, dirt turned to mud, splattering against the child's clothes when she backed off. The demonic looked was placed in Riley's eyes, now able to get what he'd been hunting for the past 30 minutes. Crouching down, he growled, but in mid growl, it became quiet. His gaze turned to what was behind Aubree with mouth gaped slightly open and for the first time, she sensed his fear.
Derek leaped over Aubree, fully shifted into the alpha that he'd become almost a year ago. His pure, jet, black fur kept him nearly invisible to the human eye when the shadows casted upon him. His blood angry eyes were red, showing that he was the alpha, he was stronger and faster than the werewolf that he stood before. He truly was the big bad wolf coming out of a nightmare. Derek closed the gap that was between Aubree and Riley, with his back to the little girl. Aubree brushed the wet hairs out of her face, taking a second stare as she was seeing Derek for the first time, shifted. He was a giant compared to her and she wondered if that was what her father looked like. Her bones rattled and the earth vibrated from the roar that Derek gave to the beta. It was that of a lions if not more powerful. Riley, must have peed himself for the look on his face said so. Aubree closed her eyes and crouched down covering her face with her hands, she couldn't bare to watch. The alpha didn't waste anytime before he went after Riley, who attempted to escape the wrath of Derek Hale. They vanished in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the darkness with only the screams of Riley Weston to be heard.
It was a couple seconds after the child recovered from the pure shock. Aubree ran over to Scott who was still lying on the ground, unmoved.
"Scott? Wake up" she pushed his lifeless back
Warmth enveloped her shoulder as she stared at her pack member
"Aubree?"
Thunder crackled and Aubree slightly jumped seeing a dark figure next to her.
"It's me, we have to go!" Stiles yelled over another boom
Stiles saw his best friend on the ground and his reaction of that was sickness. He leaned forwards, hands on knees and put his hand up, indicating he needed a moment.
"Oh my god" he mumbled
A minutes passed after he gripped onto reality and Stiles held his hand out, Aubree stared at it, glanced at Scott, then placed her hand in Stiles. As they walked to the car together, Aubree stayed close to the useless protection of the human, feeling somewhat comfortable around him. Even if they seemed okay, their was always a chance that danger could find them again. Glancing back, Scott's body was gone, Aubree blinked then rubbed her eyes... or maybe it was invisible, who knew..
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