I huffed as Aiden dragged me along. "You cannot drag a girl in heels!" I complained and he rolled his eyes, gripping my bicep tighter. He makes sure that either he or Ethan always has a hand on me since the 'incident'. I don't really even remember what happened. All I know is that when I got home, Ethan and Aiden told dad two different stories and he was not a happy camper. He was even angry with me and I did nothing!
He pulled me up to Ethan's locker, immediately scolding him, "This whole thing with Danny, it needs to stop," I squirmed but Aiden gripped my arm tighter, causing me to huff.
"He's harmless," Ethan replied without looking at him, "And Lydia's the one we're supposed to worry about," He glanced quickly at my surely bruising arm before meeting Aiden's eyes.
"Then why are you still talking to Danny?"
"What difference does it make?"
"What do you think we're doing here?" Aiden snapped and Ethan broke his gaze for a moment, "You know we're not actual high school students, right? We're here to eliminate a threat, not hold hands and pass notes in class."
"Oh snap," I mumbled under my breath and Aiden dug his short nails into my arm. A simple, but harsh warning to shut up.
Ethan ignored my comment and turned back to Aiden, "And now, we know he's harmless. Threat eliminated," That's my sassy boy.
Aiden smirked coyly, "You're starting to like him."
Ethan hid his slight blush and looked away from his twin, "So what?" He grumbled.
Aiden still kept that vicious smirk on his face as he asked, "So if Deucalion asks you, would you kill him?"
Ethan paused, forming a quick, snappy comeback, "If Deucalion asks you, would you kill me?" Ethan's jaw set as he locked eyes with his brother.
Aiden only smirked, lecturing his twin once more, "Stop talking to Danny," Ethan looked away from him, "Or I'm gonna rip the flesh off his face," He let go of me at this point, nudging me into Ethan before taunting him in his ear with a slight hiss, "And eat it," He slammed Ethan's locker shut and stormed off.
"Well he's a happy camper..." I grumbled, rubbing my sore arm. Ethan gripped my elbow gently and turned my arm to see Aiden's fingers bruised into my skin.
"Ignore him," He muttered with a frown, "I do." Just as the bell rang, I was suddenly grabbed and pulled down a hallway. The grip was weak so I immediately recognized it as a human. Stiles Stilinski to be exact. His aftershave was overpowering and I recognized it immediately.
"Here we go again," I mumbled. "I guess it's better than a bathroom. What do you want, Stiles?" He said nothing, toting me along until we met Scott at the top of a vacant stairwell.
Ethan was there is seconds, yanking me back behind him, "Don't touch her," He snarled, muscles tense and rippling.
"Whoa, chill. We just want to talk," Scott held his hands up in mock surrender.
Ethan relaxed a bit and grew a slightly confused look, "Why are you even talking to me? I helped kill your friend. How do you know I'm not going to kill another one?" Scott's eyes slid to me while Stiles spoke up.
"Is he looking at me? Are you threatening me? You know what I'm gonna do?" Oh lord, you got Stilinski started, "I'm going to break off an extra-large branch of mountain ash," He stepped closer to Ethan who regarded him warily, "Wrap it in some Wolfsbane, roll it in mistletoe, and shove it up your freaking-!"
"Whoa, Stiles, okay," Scott patted his chest, "We get it," Scott cut him off, making him back up and chill.
I flinched, "Ouch. That would suck," I muttered as I studied my nails. Ethan gave me the 'hush up' look. Why am I always being silenced?! I have the right to free speech!
"We're talking to you, because I know that you didn't want to kill Boyd. And I think that if something like that happened now, you wouldn't do it again."
Ethan flexed his jaw and relaxed, "You don't know what we owe them, especially Deucalion," Stiles tilted his head to the side, "We weren't like Kali and Ennis when we met him. We weren't Alphas."
Scott looked confused, "What were you?"
"Omegas," He and I spoke at once. The boys all passed a glance at me. "Message received. Shutting up," I mumbled and Ethan squeezed my leg. It wasn't harsh like Aiden, simply an almost affectionate warning. I continued to inspect my nails, having my hand under my elbow and leaning my hips against the wall.
"In actual wolf packs, omegas are the scapegoat," Ethan started his story, "The last to eat, the one that has to take the abuse from the rest of the pack."
"So you and your brother were, like, the bitches of the pack?" Stiles asked and I snorted, biting my lip.
"Something like that," Ethan answered calmly.
"What happened?" Scott urged.
"They were killers," Ethan continued, "I mean, people talk about us as monsters," I could hear the agitation in his voice as he started to talk with his hands, "Well, they were the ones who gave us the reputation. And our Alpha was the worst of them," Hmm, sounds like my pack. Ethan locked eyes with Scott.
"Why didn't you guys just fight back?" Stiles asked simply, "Form voltron wolf, you know? Kick everyone's asses?"
This got Ethan really agitated, "We couldn't," He snapped, "We didn't know how to control it back then," I grabbed his arm and slid my hand into his, trying to calm him. This subject was Ethan's least favorite and it got him all worked up.
"Deucalion taught you," Scott reasoned.
"And then, we fought," Ethan's blood was pumping as he recalled his memories, "We took down the whole pack, one-by-one. And by the time we got to our Alpha, he was begging for his life," Ethan's voice rose and he gripped my hand. He breathed, "And we tore him apart," His leg was shaking now, "Literally."
"What about your emissary?" Scott asked cautiously. Ethan shook his head, "They're all dead? Kali and Ennis' too?" Scott sounded surprised.
Ethan continued to shake, "All of them except for Deucalion's," He looked back up at the boys.
"You mean Morrell?" Stiles clarified. What would we do with Stiles amazing smartness?
Ethan was about to nod when his hand wrenched up to his chest and he gasped, "Ah!"
"What? What's wrong?" Scott became worried, "Are you hurt?"
"Not me," Ethan breathed, "My brother."
Scott and Stiles looked at each other with wide eyes, bolting down the stairs, Stiles, being his uncoordinated self, almost fell. Ethan and I followed, him keeping a hold on my hand.
We quickly sprinted to the locker room where I heard a lot of growling. Ethan and Scott rushed in to grab Aiden who was holding a weight over his head, looking to hit Cora with again.
Stiles and I rushed to her and I quickly inspected my baby sister's wound. She pushed me away weakly.
"Aiden!" Ethan's voice rang out, "You can't do this!"
"She came at me!" He protested.
"It doesn't matter!" Ethan pulled him back as we all looked at Cora, "Kali gave him until the next full moon. You can't touch him or her," He made Aiden look at him. Aiden calmed, looking away.
Cora groaned, putting her head in my lap. Everyone watched Aiden. When Ethan felt confident, he nodded to Scott to let Aiden go and chirruped at me.
I gave him a fierce look and held to Cora tightly. He glared back, his Alpha stare dominating me. He hustled Aiden out and I kissed Cora's forehead before having to get up. She let her fingers slip from mine and I held back a sniffle. I bumped Scott's shoulder as I followed the twins, "Take care of my baby sister," He nodded to me.
"I'll text you," He mumbled quietly and I nodded, wiping my nose before I sniffled. I hung my head low, ashamed that I had left her behind.
I stood between the brothers as we walked down the hallway. Ethan held tightly to my hand so Aiden wouldn't. Suddenly a bloodcurdling scream startled us all, "Lydia..." Aiden bolted to the source of the sound while Ethan and I made our way in less of a hurry. We met up with Scott as we neared the classroom.
We quickly figured out Mr. Westover had been taken. Aiden was already in the classroom rubbing Lydia's back. Ethan gripped my hand tighter and pulled me closer as he grumbled to Scott, "A deputy and a teacher? What's the pattern?"
Scott looked focused on what was going on in the classroom but answered anyway, "I don't know..."
"That's helpful," Ethan puffed. I snuffed as if I had smelt dirty gym socks and clutched my nose, "What?" Ethan asked and Scott gave me a sideways glance.
"She smells funny," I replied in that Squidward voice you get when you hold your nose.
They both furrowed their brows, "Who?" Scott asked.
"Blake," The two looked at each other, equally confused, "I don't know what it is. She smells funny and is giving off a really weird vibe."
Ethan shrugged it off, "Those Ghost Wolf senses are just messing with you."
I shook my head, "I rely on my senses too much for them to fool me. Something is up with her I just can't place it..."
"Well it doesn't matter," Ethan mumbled, "Come on. Let's go," He gripped my hand and pulled me away from the classroom.
We walked into the recital and I preoccupied Aiden so Ethan could go see Danny. I watched Ethan tie Danny's sleek black tie. Ethan bit his lip, fixing Danny's hair and straightening the collar of his crisp white shirt. He dug around in his pocket and shook an icebreaker into his hand, slipping it into Danny's mouth.
I peeked over my shoulder to see Aiden and Lydia before sneaking over to the lovebirds. I almost thought they were going to kiss until Ethan spoke, "Listen," He told Danny before he went on stage, "If anything happens, find me, okay? Find me first," Danny nodded and I came up behind Ethan, smiling at the boy toy.
"Have a good show Danny boy. I'll be sure to keep him warm for ya," I winked at Danny who turned bright red. I smiled proudly, linking my arm with Ethan's.
"Really?" He sounded exasperated, "Was that necessary?"
"Completely," I grinned and he rolled his eyes with a sigh. When we turned around I saw Aiden leaning on a doorway, glaring at his twin. He and Ethan said nothing to each other as we walked up to him. He gave us a hard glare and clenched his jaw before going to our seats.
As the lights dimmed and the recital started, Aiden looked over his shoulder so he could find Lydia. He gave her a quick nod before settling again. I rolled my eyes at the hypocrite.
Suddenly a scent caught my attention and my senses went on high alert, tuning everything else out but him. I slowly turned to look behind me. I locked eyes with him for a moment before his eyes flickered to the twins I sat in between. I shook my head sadly. He gave a grim smile and nodded, breaking my gaze.
As I settled Ethan raised his brow at me. I shook my head. Ever since Isaac had stopped the panic attack, Ethan had grown a new respect for him. Ethan was willing to break the rules for me to see him.
Aiden started feeling around in his pockets and Ethan questioned him, "What's up?"
"Nothing," He snapped, "I just think I lost my phone..." Ethan didn't push any further.
The chorus started becoming more dramatic and the three of us all exchanged confused and uncomfortable looks. Then, all at once, we clutched our heads in pain. A deafening shriek was attacking our sensitive hearing.
When it stopped, the tempo of the music had risen and the chorus belted a strange tune. The woman on the piano suddenly stopped and I gasped. A cord had snapped and slit her throat open.
Everything was rushed as shrieking and shouting occurred. Everyone ran out of the theatre, trampling each other. I noticed the Argents running towards the stage, Isaac close behind. Why the hell is he hanging around them?!
Ethan jumped up, rushing for his Danny boy. Aiden snatched my arm pulling me out of the building. "Stay," He told me before running inside the school. I was left in the parking lot, standing alone and confused. The motorcycles were at the edge of the parking lot that was close to the woods. The brush behind me shook but I tried to ignore it, suspecting the wind had rushed through it. I shivered from the lack of having a coat and the breeze that blew up the back of my ripped shirt.
The brush shook again and this time I whipped around to look at it. A growl emanated from them and my eyes got wide as bright blue eyes appeared.
"Luna!" I heard a yell, looking quickly to see Isaac running for me with Ethan not far behind. I screamed as the slash faced Beta jumped out at me, nailing me in the head with his elbow.
"Isaac!" I shouted, as black dots appeared at the edge of my vision. Something wet dripped down my neck and Isaac and Ethan stopped short when a cool blade set its place on my neck.
"Hush now, little girl. I know you killed him, all I have to do now is kill you and I get his power," A sick chuckle slithered out in his thick Scottish accent. He set the blade closer to my neck until the simple shift of gulping made me bleed. A tear leaked out of my eye as I grabbed his arm to try and stop him; my vision worsened.
I could see Isaac almost in tears and Ethan mentally blaming himself for leaving me alone. My eyes fluttered as the sick beta licked his lips, ready to slit my throat. Suddenly I heard a zing and I was falling to the ground. Isaac fell to his knees, an unheard scream ripping out of his lungs.
My body jostled as it hit the ground and the last thing I saw before my vision went out was a shoe that blocked Isaac from my sight.
I'm so evil :P! So who thinks he slit Luna's throat? Who thinks she'll heal? Kind of dumb of the twins to have left her alone, huh? They're probably going to be punished :) So I felt like this was a pretty long chapter considering. It took me quite a while to do. Oh and I do know that some people who read this story have not seen Teen Wolf so if you are completely confused there's a link on my profile that will help. There's also other episodes from former seasons if you'd like to browse. Anyway, as always please comment; I love to hear your feedback! :)