A/N: So I just got into Teen Wolf (I know, I'm so late!) and I'm already almost all caught up. I've got two more seasons left to go!
Anyways, I thought I would make a one shot based off of the tv show, so here it goes.
Warning!: So I know I'm late to this whole teen wolf thing, but just in case I'm not the only one, there are spoilers (I guess you could say, idk you tell me) in here. Like I said, I just got to season 3 so it shouldn't be a lot. Plus, I've changed the names of characters obviously.
But if you've never watched the show then go ahead and continue on, it will still make sense.
Also, there is mild violence
"No way Newt." Thomas said as he slammed his locker shut.
"Oh, come on, Tommy, please?" Nwet begged.
"We are not having this conversation right now. Especially not here at school in the middle of the shucking hallway!" Thomas hissed as he walked into his first period class.
"But it's not fair!"
"What, you think I enjoy this?!" Thomas whisper shouted.
"No, but I think I would." Newt pleaded.
Thomas rolled his eyes. "Okay, now you're starting to sound like Jackson."
"Okay, maybe a little bit." Newt conceded. "But it's not that bad."
"We are not talking about this!"
"Yes we are!"
"Are not!
"Are too!"
"Are not!"
"Are too!"
"Are not-"
"Will you two shanks slim it?" came Alby's voice from behind them.
Thomas spun around in his seat and begged him with his eyes. "Will you please tell this shank the last thing he needs is to be turned into a freaking werewolf!"
Alby turned to look at Newt in shock. "Why on Earth would you want that!"
"Thank you!" Thomas sighed with relief.
"Because!" Newt began. "It would be nice if I could actually defend my bloody self! Plus, I would be so much more helpful, and not some clumsy kid always winding up in trouble."
"Newt, you're dad is the Sherif on the police department. When aren't you in trouble?" Thomas deadpanned.
Newt rolled his eyes. "You know what I mean!"
"There is no way he is turning you." Alby answered.
"Well, if you would rather do the honors." Newt tried to play off.
"You're enough help already Newt. No way we are going to turn you. Besides, you would be no use to us as a 'newborn' anyways." Alby huffed.
"He's got a point." Thomas chimed in. "Besides, who's gonna chain me up on full moons if you turn?"
Newt opened his mouth to reply but came up short.
"See? We need human, non supernatural Newt." Thomas chimed in.
"And it helps to have you more as an insider anyways." Alby commented.
Newt huffed in defiance as he turned back around in his seat.
Thomas shrugged his shoulders. "He's just going through a phase."
He was about to turn around, when Alby gripped Thomas' shoulder, his werewolf claws digging into his shoulder blades.
"You better not turn him Thomas!" he hissed urgently.
Thomas rolled his eyes. "Of course not! I'm not stupid!
"Good!" Alby said as he retracted his claws. "I already have to watch after you. I don't want to have to deal with another omega in my pack."
"You know." Newt said turning back around.
"You're not joining the pack!" Thomas and Alby hissed.
Newt grumbled a few profanities as he turned back around, sinking farther down into his chair.
"It's for the best Newt." Thomas said, patting his best friend's shoulder. "It's just...too dangerous. I don't want to risk anything happening to you."
"I'm not some little kid Thomas." Newt replied.
"Okay, say we turned you and your body tried to fight off the bite? What then Newt?" Thomas asked fuming.
Newt seemed to somehow shrink farther into his chair. "I didn't think of that."
"I know you didn't!" Thomas said as he scratched his head in frustration. "Look, I'm just trying to keep you safe. Now, no more talking about this okay? End of discussion."
Newt sighed in disappointment. "Okay, Tommy."
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"We can't fight them alone!" Thomas yelled.
"Our pack isn't big enough." Alby said, calmly pacing the room. "We need another plan."
"What about Tess?" Newt chimed in.
If looks could kill, Thomas and Alby's surely would have done the trick.
"Are you serious?" Thomas spat.
"You want the werewolf hunter to come and help us?!" Alby seethed.
"Well, she knows what she's doing, doesn't she?"
"Are you insane?!" Thomas asked, throwing some object across the room. "You are the biggest shucking idiot I know."
"Hey! I'm just trying to help!"
"Well stop because you're beginning to sound ridiculous."
"Will you two stop!" Alby's voice boomed. "He may have a point."
"What?!" both Thomas and Newt turned to look at Alby in disbelief.
"She could lead us to the others." Alby stated, beginning to pace around the room once more.
"Yeah, but what happens when she tries to kill us?!" Thomas yelled in anger. "What then huh? What's your plan B?"
Alby was silent.
"What?" Newt muttered clearly lost.
"We do what's necessary." Alby said as he left the room.
"What the bloody hell does that mean?"
Thomas sighed. "It means we kill anyone who gets in our way."
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"No way." Teresa answered as she began to storm off.
"Oh, come on! Please?" Thomas begged.
Teresa spun around on her heels as she reached her car. "And what about my dad? Huh? What, you think he isn't going to find out?"
"Look Princess, I hate this plan just as much as you do." Thomas hissed. "But whether we like it or not, we kind of need you."
Teresa snorted. "When don't you need me?"
"Will you help us or not?" Thomas growled.
Teresa rolled her eyes. "You owe me!"
"Yeah, just don't try to kill me in the process alright?"
Teresa gave a fake smile as she climbed into her car. "I make no promises."
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"We attack now while they least expect it." Gally stated as he went over tonights plans.
"What about the girl?" Winston spoke up. "I mean she's bound to show up right?"
"Then we kill her slinthead." Minho mocked as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I can most definitely take her."
"We aren't going after the girl!" Gally hissed as he stared Minho down. "We are after Thomas."
"So what are we supposed to do?" Brenda interrupted.
"Cover me."
"Oh, and let you have all the fun?" she asked in a taunting way.
"This isn't some game Brenda." Gally growled.
"I'm just saying." Brenda continued, making her way towards Gally, claws outstretched. "Maybe I wanna have some fun of my own with the Greenie." she snickered as her dark brown eyes began to glow a bright yellow color, and her fangs shown out on display.
Gally rolled his eyes. "You'll get your moment. When the time comes of course." he said with an evil grin. "Once I'm done with him, you can keep him to use as your own personal chew toy."
And with that, his pack of wolves howled in excitement.
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Thomas began pacing the room rapidly. He was nervous and terrified all at the same time. He could smell the scent of the other pack closely approaching and he dreaded every second.
"Please sit down Tommy!" Newt shouted from his corner of the room. "You're freaking everybody out!"
Thomas grumbled in annoyance as he continued to pace the room in anticipation.
"Maybe if I shoot this bow through his heart he'll calm down a little." Teresa taunted as she raised her cross bow up and took aim at Thomas.
"Haha, very funny." was his reply.
"Not really." Alby grumbled, already annoyed with the two.
Before either could mutter another word, Thomas stopping pacing mid stride.
"What?" Newt asked cautiously.
"They're here." Thomas whispered.
"What gave us away?" Brenda asked from up high in the rafters. In one swift movement, she pounced down and landed on her two feet flawlessly, before eyeing Thomas, with her gleaming bright yellow eyes. "We just wanted to join the party."
"You've got room for two more right?" came Winston's voice as he entered the room.
"Well...more like five more." Minho said as he came crashing through a window.
"Of course, I'll be the one crashing your little party." Gally said as he somehow ended up standing right behind Thomas. "I hope you don't mind." he said as he withdrew his claws, his demon red eyes glaring through the night.
"Who said you weren't invited?" Thomas growled as he turned and lunged himself at Gally, Alby right there by his side.
The two began to battle each other as Teresa raised her bow high in the air and shot at the first target her eyes landed on. In her case, this just happened to be Brenda.
Brenda was trying to lunge and attack Newt, so she didn't see the flying arrow until after it connected into the side of her arm. She groaned in pain as her steps began to stumble. Teresa, however, never missed a beat as she continued to send her arrows flying into the air, never once hitting their target.
Minho and Winston decided to join together and gang up on Newt. Winston was the first to attack, advancing on Newt before knocking the skinny figure down to the ground.
"Oh, come on!" he screamed in frustration as Minho pounced on him as well.
"My, my, what do we have here? A lonely, defenseless shank all by his lonesome." Winston taunted.
"What? Did you think we would play fair?" Minho taunted as he began to tear at Newt's clothes, leaving scratch marks along his body.
"No." Newt groaned out in pain. "But neither am I." he said as he removed a sharp knife from his body and stabbed Winston, who was hovering over most of his body.
He yelped in pain as the knife dug deep into his chest. He rolled over onto his side as Minho began biting and clawing all over Newt.
"Son of a bitch! You're going to pay for that!"
"Not before you do." Newt taunted as he kicked upwards, throwing Minho off guard and sending his body flying off of him. Then within seconds, he turned around and grabbed the bow and arrow Teresa had lent him, before sending several arrows into Minho.
But Minho was strong and as he pulled arrows out, more penetrated his flawless, healing skin. Newt groaned in frustration as he was beginning to run out of he knew it though, Alby came to his rescue.
Thomas, on the other hand, had Gally pinned down to the ground and was sending jabs this way and that. But Gally was an alpha, and was way stronger than any omega.
"That all you got Greenbean?" he growled before using his whole body force to thrust Thomas against a nearby wall, sending him into the next room. "Don't go easy on me now."
"Wouldn't dream of it." Thomas retorted as he launched himself back at Gally.
Meanwhile, Teresa had Brenda withering on the ground below her, an arrow aimed at her heart.
"Please!" Brenda sobbed out in agony. "Stop!"
"Where's your party of five now?" Teresa taunted.
"Right here bitch!" a familiar voice came as she was whacked upside the head, sending her falling to the ground, her cross bow sliding across the floor. She crawled onto her hands and knees, the back of her head cool and sticky with bloody, as she rolled over to see her attacker.
Ben stood above her, an evil gleam in his eyes as he began to slash and claw at her. Teresa screamed out as Ben dug deeper and deeper into her skin, blood oozing out of her wounds. Teresa scooted back on her hind legs and forearms, desperately trying to reach her bow and arrow that had managed to slide almost halfway across the room.
She reached down into her boot and pulled out a couple knives as she began to haul them at Ben. It slowed him down, but not by a lot. One managed to stick into his chest, causing him to pause for a good minute or so. With the last strengh of energy she had, she leaped across the short distance and grabbed her bow, before sending a deadly arrow straight through Ben's heart.
"Where are you Newtie Bootie?" Minho taunted.
"Come out, come out wherever you are!" Winston joined in.
Suddenly, bright lights blinded the two as Newt floored the gas pedal, ramming the two into a wall, and sending them threw it. Before they could react, he, as well as Alby, hopped out of his car and attacked the two, as Newt grabbed the bow and arrow he had borrowed from Teresa and shot them both in their head as well as in their heart.
"Nice shot." Teresa praised Newt as she walked towards him and Alby, sending a final arrow into Brenda, causing her to spasm before laying deathly still in the night. "You're a better aim than I thought."
Newt was about to reply when he felt spots clouding his vision. He swayed back and forth, unable to rebalance himself, before allowing his body to fall to the floor. Alby managed to catch him though, before he completely wiped out.
"Newt!" Teresa shouted as she ran to his side.
She picked up his head, and laid him down in her lap.
"Thomas!" she screamed out, as she analyzed his body.
Thomas came crashing back into the room, Gally hot on his trail as he fell down on the other side of Newt.
"What happened?!" he shouted.
Gally entered into the room and smirked. "I stole the poison you had in your pocket and shot it into your little boyfriend here while you were too busy trying to slash my throat open after Alby ditched you." he smiled wickedly.
Thomas stared in disbelief at the two of them before ultimately deciding to try and fight Gally again. But it was Teresa who beat him to it as she raised up her bow and sent a special kind of arrow at Gally. It stabbed him right in the heart, and immediately started to take affect. He fell to the ground, gasping for air, before finally laying still in a pool of his own blood.
"What was that?" Alby asked as he went back to looking Newt over.
"I laced the ends of my arrows with a deadly toxin. I knew Gally would be the hardest to take down so I came prepared."
"What are we gonna do about Newt?" Thomas asked, worry in his voice.
"The venom is spreading fast, and it's too lethal to try and suck it out of him." Alby stated as he watched the life slowly drain out of Newt.
"No." Thomas whispered. "No, no, no ,no NO!" Thomas yelled out in frustration. "Goddammit Newt, I am not losing you!" Thomas screamed as he began doing everything he could to save his best friend. He tried CPR and pressing down on his chest, but nothing was working.
Newt was becoming paler by the minute, his eyes already glazed over and dull.
"Thomas stop!" Teresa screamed. "There is nothing we can do!" she tried to reason.
But Thomas just shook his head as the tears began to stream down his face.
There is one thing you can do…
Thomas didn't even have to think about it. As soon as the idea entered into his brain, he acted upon it. Thomas quickly lifted up Newt's limp arm and pulled up his shirt sleeve. He quickly searched his wrist before finding a very weak pulse. Before he, Alby, or Teresa could question his sanity, he sunk his teeth deep into Newt's flesh.
"Thomas!" Both Teresa and Alby screamed, but it was too late. Thomas had bitten Newt.
Everything seemed to slow down at that point. Everything was quite. No one moved an inch. A pen could have dropped and it would have sounded like a nuclear bomb had exploded. Silent tears streaked down Teresa's face as Thomas' sobs were loud and violent, racking his body with shivers.
"He's gone Thomas." Teresa breathed as she no longer felt his pulse. "We need to go."
Thomas only nodded as he slowly bent down and whispered into Newt's ear.
"I'm so sorry." he sobbed. "I'm sorry I couldn't save you." he then kissed his forehead and closed his eyes, whispering that he loved him before standing up.
He stepped around Newt, over to Teresa she grabbed his hand.
"Come on." she sniffed as the three of them walked towards the front door of the warehouse they were in. "We need to go before the police and my dad shows up." she insisted.
But just as they were about to walk out the door, they heard a familiar voice call out to them.
"Hey…" it was a weak voice, but Thomas knew that voice anywhere.
"Tommy…?"
Thomas slowly turned around, gathering up the courage to look at Newt's lifeless body.
Except that Newt wasn't laying lifeless in a pool of his own bloody.
He had managed to roll over onto his stomach, and was leaning up on his forearms.
And when he finally tilted his head up to look into Thomas' eyes, he smirked.
"Told you I could defend for my bloody self." he taunted, his eyes glowing the brightest shade of yellow Thomas had ever seen.