Dawn came sooner than everyone had hoped. The sun was peaking over the horizon and the pack stood grogily surrounding the table. No one was fully awake until Lydia passed out cups of coffee which everyone took hapily. Even though it wasn't to everyone's standards no one complained.
There wasn't much talking even on the way there. Scott, sat in the passenger seat of Stiles' jeep with said alpha at the wheel. Lydia and Kira sat behind them. Derrek's truck drove ahead of them. Derrek driving, Braeden the passenger, and Liam, Malia, and Kelly in back. Mason was dropped off at home for his safety.
The only sound was Kelly giving directions. No one would say it, but they all had a terrifying feeling in their gut. They all had a feeling that none of them would return from this.
"A-am I..." Kira gulped. "Am I the only one with this sick feeling?"
"Like this is the end, like we're walking into our last fight as a pack." Scott said his eyes staring blankly ahead.
"No... no don't say that." Stiles demanded. "You can't have that feeling, not now."
"Why not?" asked Kira.
"Because I have the same feeling." Stiles said trying to keep his eyes glued to the road.
The jeep grew silent. No one else wanting to talk.
The screech of tires sounded throughout the lone road they were on and Derrek looked into his rear view mirror at the halted jeep.
"Why'd they stop?" Braeden asked.
"Are they OK?" Liam asked.
"I don't know." Derrek said with worry in his eyes.
Scott and Kira looked at Stiles with confused eyes, wondering what the hell he was doing. Stiles turned in his seat giving Scott a 'trust me' look before turning to Lydia. She sat silently staring intently at her thumbs in her lap.
"Lydia?" Stiles called and she looked up at him with a bewildered look.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Derrek appeared in the passenger side window. He had revearsed so his truck sat next to Stiles'.
"Just, give me a minute." Stiles said before looking back to Lydia. "Lydia, tell me. What do you feel?"
She looked back down. "I don't know, I can't tell. Part of me feels like we're all going to die. But part of me feels like, we've already won." She said confusing herself. "I feel like we should turn around but something in me is telling me to keep going."
"Then we keep going." Derrek said.
"No, didn't you hear..." Stiles started.
"No, we should keep going." Lydia cut him off.
"Are you sure?"
"If we don't they'll just keep sending people to kill us, keep going." She said, her face showing how serious she was.
They continued to drive until they came to a clearing in a forest about forty miles from home. They exited the trucks.
"It's just a mile ahead." Kelly pointed.
"Okay let's go." Scott said.
The pack began to march forward. They'd been walking for what felt like forever when they came upon a building. It didn't have any windows and it looked like it didn't have a door. The grey one story building was pretty plain looking but they all knew it was what was inside that mattered.
"The door's on the otherside of the building. But it only opens from inside." Kelly spoke.
"Alright we'll go and try to break the door until we get caught." Scott said turning around to face Derrek and Braeden. "we ready?" He asked.
Derrek and Braeden shared a kiss before splitting apart. "Yeah, let's go." He said.
The pack walked toward the building slowly leaving Braeden behind using the trees for cover. They stepped closer and closer to the building but didn't hear a sound from outside or in. It only took a few moments to make it around to the otherside where the door was. But there wasn't a door anywhere in sight.
"What the hell?" Kelly exclaimed. "The door was right here."
"Are you sure?" Scott asked.
"Positive."
"Maybe it's the wrong building." Stiles offered.
The discusion was interupted when they heard a 'tink' sound, like a can hitting the ground. They looked to where the sound came from spotting a silver coated metal ball rolling over. No one knew what it was until it exploded.
"Ambush!" Derek yelled.
They all began to yell, trying to call to each other but they were being swallowed whole by the flash of white smoke that came from the grenade. "It's wolf's bane!" Scott yelled out. It kept getting brighter and brighter until they couldn't see anything.
"Look at this." A kryptic voice spoke. "Our dearest Kelly has come back to us. And she comes bearing gifts. The McCall pack, at last."
They all began to caugh and choke on the smoke until they began to pass out. One by one they lost conciousness.
"Bring them in, and take her to the execution chamber." The voice spoke again.
It was the last thing Stiles heard before he was swallowed whole by the darkness left paralized and unable to do anything except wonder who was being taken to the execution chamber.
