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here we go last chapter for 3a this sorry will go to 3b before part three comes out. So hope you like this chapter.

I walked through the fog towards the abandoned distillery. Scott had sent a video to Ms. Blake telling her where him and Deucalion were. The spiral that signified Revenge showed despite the limited vision.

We walked into the building. I was standing by Ms. Blake and Scott started the plan. "Percy? What are you doing!?" He asked. "Would you believe it if I'm actually trying to help you?" I told him. "Hmmm like brother against brother, how very American this is," Deucalion exclaimed.

"Actually I came here to fight you," I said Turing my eyes to the bright red. "Because I'm the only one that can," I finished. Scott eyed me carefully. Deucalion took off his jacket. "Do you want to see why she had to kill nine innocent people? Or is it twelve now?"

I was about to lunge towards him but Ms. Blake thrust her hand out to stop me. I looked down at her hand and realized I was wearing my favorite shirt. "Why she had to steal apart of your soul? Why she tried to make everyone you care about die?" He continued. "Well right now she says she can save everyone," I informed him. "You might be doing this to save everyone Perseus, but you can not save your self. You could never save your self," he growled. Then he shifted. Ms. Blake took a deep breath and a tiny step backwards as Deucalion's skin turned black his eyes turned red with out pupils. His fangs longer and sharper, his claws looked more deadly, and he gained more muscle.

I smirked. "My turn." I ripped off my favorite shirt tossing it to the side. Then I shifted. My eyes blazing red my skin turning black. I felt my claws and teeth become sharper and longer. My instincts sharpened my strength multiplied and my reflexes perfect. "So shall we began?" I asked. Deucalion laughed an evil laugh that made me want to slap him in the face.

He then charged forward. I jumped up kicking him in the face. I landed on my back hard. I groaned as I felt the sting of the floor below me. Deucalion swiped downward. I rolled over to my right to see his fist hit the floor. I jumped up and growled. We circled eachother before I charged.

He swung towards me and I ducked under his arm. I grabbed his arm and thrust are heads together. He stumbled backwards growling. "You may be a demon wolf but you don't know how to control it!" He told me.

Oh god something really bad is going to happen isn't it.

Deucalion lunged at me with super speed. He punched me in the face and I stumbled backwards. He took that time to slash his claws across my chest.

Good thing I wasn't wearing my shirt.

He grabbed onto my neck and started punching me over and over again. Blood spurted from my mouth and my nose. My face stung and my chest burned. Anger flared inside me as I thrust out my right hand catching his fist. My other hand took his other off my neck and twisting it. "I think I have an idea," I growled hitting my head against his again. While he stumbled backwards I charged kicking him back. He flew into the wall fast.

I ran up to him fast. He tried to punch me but I ducked and punched him. I gutted him in the stomach and threw him upwards he fell down and hit the floor. Ms. Blake walked over to him and put her hand out. A white burst came out of her hand. Nothing happened but a serious gust of wind come out.

Deucalion smirked and tripped her causing her to fall to the floor. With this I charged I had a two leg kicked him in the chest. I back flipped and landed on my feet. He fell to the ground and I charged. I was going to end this. I grabbed him by the shirt and raised my hand to slice his throat. Then I realized something. His skin wasn't black. I looked at my arm and realized it was normal. No claws or nothing. I got up and Stood by Scott.

"The eclipse its started!" Deucalion exclaimed. I looked around. "Where is she?" I asked. "Oh no," Scott exclaimed. I looked towards the entrance to see a cloaked figure with a slashed face walk in. I felt this warmth come over me causing me to loose feeling in my legs and I fell to the ground. "Percy what's wrong?" Scott asked me. I looked up to see the Darach smashing his head to the ground.

"Fifteen minutes," I whispered to my self. Lydia's kiss earlier gave me confidence to stand up. My sister embracing me when she saw me for the first time after she thought I died. Isaac and mine inside jokes. Stiles and Scotts friendship when I first came to town. When I got bit. The love I felt for my friends was back and even when I saw the delta for the first time. Wait.

"Ms. Blake stop!" I said standing up. "He doesn't know what you look like! He knows the price of having Kali in his pack but not the one you had to!" I exclaimed. She started to heal his eyes. I turned towards Scott and gave him a wink. I pulled my blade out and twirled it in my hands.

I heard Deucalion scream. And just as I suspected when she went for the killing blow she stumbled back weakly. I caught her. "What is this?" She asked. "Healing him made you weak, you won't have your strength back for some minutes." "Then you kill him," she said weakly. I smiled and tossed her towards the wall. Her smile faded. She saw

The blade in my hand. "No, no, no!" She exclaimed. "I'm not going to kill him, I'm going to kill you," I said. "You can't kill me!" She exclaimed. "I have my soul back, and I was a hunter before wolf, I killed a pack of killer werewolves to save my dad, I think I can kill a dark Druid to save my pack," I said.

She growled at me and charged her fast movements and power she had where back. But I had my soul, and my hunting skills. And all I have to do is stall for fifteen minutes. She tried to choke me but I sliced her arm and sent her backwards.

"Come on I know you can do better than that! COME ON! COME ON! YOU WANT TO KILL ME COME FUCKING GET ME YOU FUCKING MURDERER!" I yelled. She charged swinging furiously. I blocked and sliced till I was hit in the face. She spun around and kicked me backwards. She thrust her hand backwards and the white burst came out.

I started to slide backwards but I resisted. "Is that all you got!?" I asked as I stepped forwards. Her eyes widened as I twirled my knife and threw it forward. It embedded itself in her palm and she yelped in pain. I charged forward grabbing my knife out of her hand. I grabbed her shirt and grabbed her pulling her towards me. Her eyes winded as my knife embedded itself inside her gut. I glared at her. She was still was wearing Ms. Blakes face and not the sliced up one.

I started pulling my knife up. "This is how it feels to die," I growled. Then randomly she grabbed my head and forced are lips together. I tried pulling away but her grip on my head was to much. After she pulled away she smirked at me. The knife was still in her gut. But she grabbed my arm and started to pull it out. With all my strength but she was stronger. She twisted the blade around till it faced me.

She thrust it in my gut and I coughed out blood. I laughed even though. "Why are you laughing?" She asked. "Because your fifteen minutes are up," I told her. She threw me backwards my knife still stuck in my gut. I hit the wall under the revenge spiral. Scott and Deucalion rushed foreword but she threw mountain ash and she was in a barrier.

My vision was blurring and I was going in and out of consciousness. I realized Scott was trying to pass through it. "Come one Scott," I said. Even though the warm ness of my soul was gone i had a feeling something big was going to happen.

Then Scott was trying to take a step foreword his eyes where blazing yellow. Then they turned red. Bright red. My eyes widened as he took a step foreword and then another one. The mountain ask barrier broke and Ms. Blake stumbled backwards. "How did you do that?" She asked.

"I'm an Alpha now," he said. "Now call of the storm or I'll kill you myself I don't care what it does to the color of my eyes," he said. "Damn straight brother!" I choked out the world starting to spin. The Deucalion got up charging foreword. "It won't change mine so allow me," he growled slashing her throat with his claws.

That was the last thing I saw before he world went black around me. My last thought was.

At least I died saving lives of my pack, family, and friends. What would you die for?

~ vision

Everything was foggy around me as I saw me with a girl. The same girl.

"Percy," the girl breathed.

The me in the vision pulled the girl towards him into his lap she was smiling flirtatiously. She flicked her Carmel hair over her right shoulder as she leaned towards the vision me and they kissed. My eyes widened.

They separated smiling at eachother. Then vision me's phone went off. Vision me reached over and answered it. "What?! He did what! He's where!? Ok I'll be right there!"

Vision me placed the girl besides him and got up grabbing his coat. "I would really like to stay, but my friends in trouble, sorry Malia I really really want to stay but." Malia nodded sadly. "Hey I'll be back as soon as I can your welcome to stay," vision me says before running out.

~ vision

"AHHHHH!" I exclaimed as I woke up shooting up. "Shhhh Percy it's ok, it's gonna be alright

Shhh Percy you are ok you saved us," I heard voice said. I looked up to see my sister. I smiled at her. "So how did it feel to have your soul back?" She asked. "All I know is that I love you guys," I said. My sisters eyes widened. "I thought you couldn't love," she said. "Deaton said that when the pieces are shoved in pieces will fall or pieces will stay in. I'm guessing a little bit of love is still there," I said. Allison broke into a smile. "But I only love... You and Dad..." She smiled anyways. "That's progress then," she said.

"Percy, you where whispering words in your sleep what was going on?" My dad asked from the back of the room. I sat up and looked at him. "What was I saying?" I asked. "Malia," Allison informed me, "You where saying I'm sorry Malia."

"Who the hell is Malia?" I asked.