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Vivian was sat all alone in a brightly lit room. It sort of reminded her of a hospital room with the white walls and flooring. The fluorescent lights were the only things that were brightly lit in the building from what she saw. The nogitsune hadn't said a word to her as he dropped her off in the room. Once he had left, she was going to try and escape, but the door was locked and there were no windows or anything so she was actually trapped.

She sighed heavily and laid on her back in the middle of the room. The nogitsune was planning something very big, but Vivian had no clue what. If she didn't even know then how were Derek and the others going to figure it out?

It felt like hours since she had been left in the room. The door creaked open and Vivian sat up, hoping to see someone other than the nogitsune, but she knew that she'd have no luck. He walked in, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hello, Vivian," he said, closing the door behind him. "How are you feeling?" She didn't say a word as she just watched him, trying to figure what he was getting at. "You look tense. It's not like you haven't been in this situation before with me. What are you afraid of?"

"This time Stiles isn't apart of you" she said and pursed her lips together, keeping her eyes locked on him.

"Ah, that's right. I got strong enough to be on my own," he said and walked closer.

Vivian scooted back. "Stay away from me," she spat.

"Well, that's rude of you to say," he muttered and smirked. He came closer until he had Vivian against the wall and he was directly in front of her. "Are you afraid, Vivian?"

He heart pounded in her chest but she still shook her head. "I would never be afraid of someone like you. You're weak. You have to feed off others to make yourself strong and—"

"What do you think you humans do?!" HE shouted, placing a hand around her throat. "What do you think you humans feed off of? You just feed off weaker substances, Vivian. Happiness, love… It's all crap. It's what makes you weak. Me? I feed off everyone's fear. And you…" he chuckled and shook his head. "You, Vivian, you're radiating fear at the moment."

"Get off!" She shouted and gripped his hand. "I thought you actually fee something. Do you remember at the cabin? Hm?"

He laughed and smirked. "That was all Stiles. The little dick, he was stronger that I thought."

"Don't call him that!" She shouted and his had tightened around her throat. He go closer to her face and looked directly in her eyes. She gripped his hands with both of hers and sucked in a breath as it became harder to breathe. Her mind began to race with questions. Would he kill her? Would he leave her to rot in this room? Would he find her friends and kill them? She wouldn't allow it…

"I call the shots, Vivian. Do you understand me?! I'm. In. Control!"" He shouted and pushed away from her. Vivian breathed heavily as he placed a hand where there were now red marks forming on her neck. He walked out of the room, closing and locking the door once again.

Vivian took a deep, shaky breath and closed her eyes.

4 Hours Later

Vivian was banging on the door as she sat there. "Let me out!" She shouted hoarsely. Her hand was beat red and her throat hurt. She had been shouting and banging for at least an hour and a half. Suddenly, the knob on the door shook. She could hear shouting from the other side and she smiled when she heard them all. Their banging got louder until Vivian realized that they were going to break down the door. Vivian scooted back and as she did the door flew open. Derek was the first to run inside and when his eyes landed on Vivian, relieg came over his features. He rushed to Vivian and enveloped her in a hug. She hugged him back tightly.

"I'm so tired of seeing people take you away from me," he whispered against her shoulder and sighed softly. He closed his eyes as he took in the fact that she was once again there and in his arms holding her close like he had been longing to do.

"It's not my fault that it keeps happening!" Vivian said and leaned back, smacking his chest and looked up at him with a smile on her face.

He pursed his lips and smirked just a bit before it fell. "Listen, we have to go. Now," Derek said and helped her up. "Stiles and Scott are going to get you out, but I have to go help the twins."

"With what?" Vivian asked him as he walked with her to Scott and Stiles. Stiles looked at her as he smiled weakly. He looked terribly pale and he had dark circles under his eyes that made him look very tired. He opened his arms and Vivian went over into them, hugging him around his waist as he hugged her around her shoulders.

Derek watched the two and he looked down a bit.

"Are you okay?" he asked her.

She nodded and looked up at him. "I'm fine. Nothing happened. Are you okay?" She questioned back. "Because, and no offense, but you look like complete shit…"

Stiles took a small breath and sighed "I could feel better…" he mumbled. "Don't worry, I'll be alright." He continued when he noticed the look on her face.

She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and nodded lightly. "Yeah."

"Guys, we need to get out of here," Scott said.

Vivian looked at Derek and then at Stiles before nodding. "Okay," she said and stepped away from Stiles, walking to Derek. She tilted his head up slightly so their eyes met. Stiles looked away knowing what was coming. He was so stupid to even have feelings for her when she was already with Derek.

Derek leaned in and kissed her gently, his eyes closing for only a moment before he pulled back. "Be safe, Vivian," he whispered.

"You too, Derek…" she whispered back and looked up at him.

He nodded before running off. Scott grabbed Vivian's arm and pulled her in the opposite direction. "So, fill me in, what's going on?" She asked as they rushed down the hall.

"Well, Isaac, Derek, and Ethan had all been possessed somehow by the nogitsune. Derek was about to burn Chris alive with Ethan and Isaac were fighting Aiden, Kira, and Allison. Once the nogitsune was expelled from Stiles though, they apparently had just gone back to normal. Then you were taken and Derek and Chris flipped so we started searching and figuring out the nogitsune's game and how to make him lose. That's where we're at now actually. How to kill the nogitsune without killing Stiles with him," Scott told her.

"What? What do you mean 'kill Stiles with him?'" Vivian questioned with wide eyes looking at Scott and then to Stiles worriedly.

"You know, Scott, you really didn't need to mention that bit of information," he said and sighed heavily.

"No, he did! What does that mean? If we kill the nogitsune you'll die too?" Vivian asked.

They got closer to the doors and Stiles looked over his shoulder at her. "Can we talk about this later?" He asked.

"No!" Vivian practically shouted at him.

Scott rolled his eyes and went to the doors of the building. "Well, you two are going to have to," he said.

The both looked at him and he opened the doors. Right as he did, all that the three friends saw was the back of Allison as she watched an Oni disintegrate in front of her. She relaxed a moment before one appeared behind her. "Allison!" Scott shouted. As she turned around, her eyes widened and everything seemed to stop around them. The nogitsune, who had been looking on and watching the whole time, smirked. Scott was running towards the Oni, but it already pulled its sword out and disappeared. Scott cradled Allison in his arms and looked own at her, tears streaming down his face.

Vivian couldn't hear anything. She couldn't move. All she knew was that her throat hurt like hell and it felt like she had been stabbed in the chest. Her breath wouldn't come to her and everything was spinning and all she could look at was Allison and Scott. Allison. The blood. The wound. Stiles grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back inside the building. Her earswere ringing and she didn't know why. Stiles was trying to say something, but she couldn't make out his words. She couldn't even hear herself think, but her head was pounding insistently.

"Vivian!" Stiles shouted over her screaming as Vivian fell to the ground, the room continuing to spin. "Vivian, sh-sh…" He said and knelt down as he rubbed her back, tears forming in his own eyes as the horrific scene played over and over in his head.

"A-A-Allison! We need to go ba-ack out th-there! She has to be okay! She has to Stiles! Th-This isn't right! This isn't how this is supposed to go!" She cried out as she fell into his arms and sobbed hardly. "Stiles, what are we going to do?"

"I-I don't know, Viv…" He whispered and held her closely to himself as he rocked her gently. Tears fell down his cheeks and he kissed her head gently. "I really don't know…"

Vivian buried her face in his chest and sobbed. "W-We need to-to go back o-out… We need to-to be there…" She whispered and Stiles only nodded before helping her up.

They walked out and Isaac, Lydia, and Kira all stood there looking at Scott and Allison. Chris was by the gate, looking onto the scene, tears evident in his eyes. Vivian looked at them and she just leaned into Stiles again and cried quietly into his shoulder again he mind going over the few but great memories she had with Allison.

A friend, a daughter, and a hunter.

RIP Allison Argent

So I may or may not have cried as I wrote this. This was the most depressing thing to happen on Teen Wolf yet. I cried for two days and I'm not exaggerating. Anyone else do the same? Anywho, I'm finally back! The next chapter will hopefully be up tonight or tomorrow because I was gone all summer (stupid technology. My computer was busted the whole time). So yeah! Expect chapters to come up at least once or twice a week! I'm back in school and have a shit load of free periods because this is senior year and I wanted it to be as easy as possible! So yeah! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, maybe got sad or cried. RIP Allison Argent.

xxKellyn