Sorry that this took so long guys. I've just been really busy. This is a pretty exciting and surprising chapter. I hope you like it and please review.

Chapter 8

Ethan! I could tell it was Ethan because I could see Danny in the picture, he was cut off a little bit, but I knew that it was him. Why did they need Ethan? Why did they need Scott or Derek either? I needed to get to Scott and tell him everything. I no longer care that he's been really off lately and a jerk, but everything seems to revolve around him so I was going to get whatever I could out of him. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to wait until tomorrow and sleep in this actual hole. I leaned against a wall and dozed off into sleep.

I was rudely woken up by Allen who kicked me in the side. I rubbed my ribs and got to my feet. I yawned and stretched out my arms.

"Let's go, we gotta get to the school before the bell rings." Damien told me. He obviously isn't a morning person. Allen grabbed me by the back of my neck and shoved me towards the exit. We crawled out of the hole and into the outside world where the sun was just starting to rise into the sky. We had to hurry or we would miss Scott. We all got into a dark blue car and sped away from the house. This entire time they had a car? Weird werewolf logic. We were almost at the school.

"When you find Scott you tell him that he will meet us at the lacrosse field at eight. You make him have to come. Tell him that if he doesn't show then we kill you-" I cut Damien off as we pulled into the parking lot.

"I got it. Now, there's Stiles' jeep." I told them, Damien nodded and I hopped out the car. I ran over to the window of Stiles' jeep on the passenger's side. Scott sat there talking to Stiles. Stiles saw me and his jaw dropped as well as the window. Scott turned to me.

"Lyle! You're alive?!" Scott told me. He was going to say something else but I stopped him.

"Yeah, yeah I'm alive, but I don't have much time. Scott you have to be at the lacrosse field tonight at eight. I don't know why or what it's about, but if you don't come then they are going to kill me so just come. I know that this is a lot, but these people are up to something and you have to stop them. They have pictures of you, Derek, and Ethan in there. The bottom line is that you must come tonight at the lacrosse field at eight. I gotta go." I went to turn, but Scott grabbed my shirt and turned me to face him.

"Lyle, be careful. You look like you've been wacked with a wall." Scott told me.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"How bad did they attack you. You have a big bump on the side of your face and its all black and blue. It looks like it was bleeding too." I reached up to my face and felt it. I couldn't really feel it though it was just sore. I looked at my hand, but saw no blood. It must have dried. It must have been from all the punching. I looked back at Scott. At that moment it all came back to me. I was yet again being held hostage. What if this time I didn't survive? What if this time no one saved me because lets be honest I haven't exactly been winning any fights lately. I snapped myself out of it.

"The lacrosse field at eight." I told him as I backed away and then just ran back to the car. I hopped in.

"You told him to be at the lacrosse field at eight?" he asked.

"Yes, I-I did." I stuttered to finish. I saw Scott get out of the jeep and started walking towards us. Damien pulled out. I watched Scott with his awed face fade away as we drove off. We drove back to the subway. All day they prepared for whatever tonight was. They even fought each other. Whatever tonight was they planned for the worst. They saw me hugging my knees over in the corner. I felt fear as they walked towards me with evil grins plastered to their faces. Allen grabbed me by my arm and yanked me up. I turned and faced them.

"I'm sure you're wondering what tonight is all about. You see, I would tell you, but I don't have to. All you need to know is that when the time comes, which will be soon, you will stay with Allen and if you struggle or plea for help he will slice your throat. It's just about time. Come on." Damien explained to me. We got in the car and drove over to the field. Their were two lights on the field. I was about to get out of the car when Allen grabbed the back of my neck and my arm and practically dragged me to the field.

"Um, OW! I could have just walked over here and then you could do all this violence," I told him. He gripped my neck tighter, "OW! Fine, fine. You really have to work on your communication skills."

"And you just need to work on shutting up." Allen told me. I heard several more car doors close. I looked back to the parking lot and saw Two more strangers, they were giant, which makes sense that they were bringing Derek with them. The car next to them brought out Ethan, but he only had one stranger. Scott pulled up next. They all walked onto the lacrosse field. We all created a half-circle around Damien. I could now see that the stranger with Ethan was a girl.

"I'm sure that you are all wondering about tonight. Your three have been chosen to help revive the power that will bring revenge to what the five of us have wanted for a long time. You have all proven yourselves to, what is the proper title for her, our justice provider. Her true name will be revealed after the ceremony." Damien finished.

"Damien, what are you doing? Why are you doing it?" Derek questioned.

"Derek, I suggest that you don't talk because you are teetering on the edge of just having us kill you." Damien told him.

A cloaked figure came out of nowhere. She struggled to walk over to the rest of us. She came up to me and focused on my face. I couldn't see her in perfect detail, but she didn't seem to be pretty with horrid gashes in her face. She started in a gravelly voice.

"Who is this? I did not ask for them." She asked Damien. Damien walked over to her.

"He was used as bait for one of your chosen ones. Also, I don't know if this is of any importance, but he is special. A siren." Damien told her with a grin on his face.

"Hm. Maybe he could be of some use to me." She whispered back to me. I swallowed. She walked over to Ethan and took out a knife from under her cloak. Ethan's eyes grew wide. Ethan was in shock.

"Wait!" Scott yelled, "What are you doing?" The cloaked woman looked at Scott along with Damien and then back at Ethan. Ethan's stranger pulled out his arm. The woman cut across his arm and he let out a slight shriek. Damien then pulled out a cup and the woman put the blood on the knife into the cup. She then moved onto Derek. She performed the same thing, but afterwards she bent down to Derek and whispered something. She then moved onto Scott.

"Before you do this tell me what this is for." Scott commanded. Allen squeezed my neck and I let out a scream. Scott looked at me and I could see sorrow. He slowly stuck out his arm. The knife slid across his arm and he yelled a little. All of their blood was in the cup.

Damien and the cloaked woman walked over and sat on the ground. They poured and mixed different things into the cup. The woman then stood up, cup in hand, and looked at Derek. Derek seemed torn over something, but I had no idea what. The woman then drank the mixture. She coughed and fell to the ground, but after another minute or two she rose up. She pushed her hood back and revealed a beautiful woman with brown hair and light skin. Scott, Derek, and Ethan looked shocked.

"Who is it?" they didn't answer, "Who is it?!"