- Lucy's Pov -
— September 14 —
Great. Just Fucking Great.
I wanted this day to be relaxing and all, ya know. No supernatural problems and let me be on my way. Relax at the beach an hour away from Beacon Hills but no~. It had to have happened. Guess what, I was visited by..., ya know who? The fucking psychopathic Darach. I just wanted my day to be peaceful and she HAD to come and ruin my day.
I was lying on the beach bench, my eyes closed, and asked the shadow that was covering my sun "What are you doing here?"
She asked lying down on the bench next to me "how's your relaxing day."
"I was great before you came here," I cheekily answered.
I could feel her roll her eyes, "well, will you fight with me?"
"I'm neutral, I don't fight. I don't really care. Well, only if people I care about die."
"Why don't you fight?" she asked genuinely curious, "you have the power."
"I don't kill innocent. Don't like fighting. 'Make a promise you will keep', that is my code."
"You seriously had to say all that? you could have just said you don't like fighting." She says judgingly.
"Yeah, I know. It's something I always have done." I say friendly as if we were friends for a long time.
"Well, back to the topic. You won't fight for me, you will die for me." She says all seriously and menacingly, sitting and facing my way.
"This is not going to end well is it?" I asked annoyingly opening my eyes.
"you're not going to enjoy it, no." She said sadistically.
I thought for a second and looked down. "Can I put clothes on? I don't want people to see me in a bikini," she motioned me to go, I nodded in appreciation.
Once I was done, I felt a sting on my neck. And man did that hurt. I shift into my wolf and turn around. I try to claw her neck, only to claw the air.
My vision was blurry. She used wolfsbane, a strong one too. My vision then was starting to rotate. It was hard to stay awake so I dug my nails into my hands. My vision cleared a little, long enough for me to claw her left arm and leave a scratch on her cheek, which healed almost instantly.
"You bitch," she snarled. She brought out a knife and dug it into my abdomen, I growled in agony. She gave me an extra dose of wolfsbane that would usually kill an average werewolf.
The next thing I know, darkness consumes me.
- few hours passed -
"God damn that bitch!" I screamed when I was back conscious.
"You ok?" I heard a voice that I didn't recognize.
I looked up to see adults, two males, and a female. One of the males that were unconscious I recognize, Argent.
"Totally not hurting."
Argent gasping awake asks directed at me, "how did you even get here?"
"Having a relaxing moment at the beach," I say with a smile, then it faded, "until the psychopathic bitch came along. I'm her backup plan if you guys don't work," I say with venom in my voice, while also keeping them up to date as to why I was here.
"Can't you rip out of those chains?" Argent asked.
I looked down at the chains. They looked normal, but if you look closely, there's really strong wolfsbane on them, preventing me from moving and healing apparently. My stab wound was covered in black blood, the effect of wolfsbane has on wolves.
"Would if I could. Where did she get this Wolfsbane and all the mistletoe, by the way, they are hella expensive. If I was a normal wolf, I would have died just by the touch. Plus smart enough to prevent me from healing," I say impressed.
Argent looks at me then at my wound and lets out a sigh and started to wiggle trying to find something.
"Hate to disappoint you but, uh, we watched her take your ankle knife." The other man present said.
The woman joins informing argent, "and the knife that's in your sleeve."
"And the switchblade in your other sleeve," The man adds
He turned his position, the cellar door then opened, "and the taser in your jacket pocket." She walked down the stairs, "Argent, the french word for silver." She walks towards Argent and puts her hand on his chin, "ah, ah, ah, interesting how truth becomes altered by legend when it's actually not silver that kills the werewolf, but the family. What's the code again, 'we hunt does who hunt us', let me borrow it for a while, I have been hunted myself."
"don't pretend we fight for the same cause. I don't kill innocent people."
"That why they call it a sacrifice, and I wish it worked another way. Think about what you are doing, you are making this town, even this world safer for your children." She then chuckles looking at Melissa and me, "Well, most of them."
"You psychopathic bitch," I spat at her. "You know your gonna die right?"
"I should kill you, right here, right now", She says putting her hand on my neck, "But, I would like to watch you die a slow and painful death." She looked at my wound then moved her gaze towards my eye and smiled, "The death that you are experiencing right now."
"You know you were never my favorite teacher or liked you in any way, well except for the clothes, nice taste. I should have skipped your classes."
"I never liked you. But for the clothes, could be debatable. Now for you not to tell anyone you're here and let you die," she got a gag from her jacket, it was visible that it was covered in wolfsbane, what is it with her and wolfsbane, I thought, then she put on my mouth. "Have a nice death," she smiled at me.
When she left I shifted and roared, trying to ignore the burning pain that was in my mouth, it came out low and mumbled, you could hear it if you focused and knew what you were searching for but the pack didn't so I now knew it was in vain. God damn the pain hurts bad, I'll change her name, Psychopathic Sadistic Bitch.
"Hi, bad timing but you are?" The women asked.
I nodded towards Argen. He took my hint and answered for me "Lucy Steiner."
"Melisa McCall. Call me Melissa," She informed.
"Scott's mother" Argent added, "That is stiles father," He said pointing at the man Stile's dad.
"Sheriff Noah Stilinski. You can call me Sheriff or Noah," Sheriff informed.
I nodded my head to the side, trying to mock a salute.
"I don't want to kill your optimism or anything. But, you know we have been trying to do the same thing for hours?" Melissa asks rhetorically towards Argent who was continuing to wiggle.
"You've been tied up before," Sheriff states, more than asks.
"Many times," Argent answers
"one of the, uh, part of being a werewolf hunter?" Sheriff asks
"I was trying on downloading him as much as I could," Melissa states.
"I was feeling a little left out," Sheriff says back.
"You knew," Argent says out of no-where, Sheriff sends him a confused gaze, "I remember before you were a Sheriff. You questioned me about the body. You just weren't prepared to accept it back then," Argent informs him.
"you're right. There was a night eight years ago, the night my wife died," Sheriff informs us of his first meeting the supernatural story. We listened, didn't interrupt. "I didn't want to believe it. I just didn't believe it."
With that, I fell asleep somehow, waiting for me to die or someone to get us out.
But, something caught my eye. I looked at the roots inside the cellar, there were fireflies.
I felt bad for them, I had a feeling they were important.
The firefly's light turned away from me, I noticed it was staring at me. I looked around and it seems nobody saw him. I nodded my head toward him to come to me secretly. The adults didn't seem to have seen my actions. The firefly flew towards me, it's yellow-greenish light was weak.
I glowed my eyes purple sending it some of my energy. Not gonna say it's bad to use it on him because what else would I do with it, being stuck inside this cell. Honestly, these fireflies were weird. Yes, fireflies plural. 4 others more came after I started giving the first one energy. After their glow increased to a healthy state, somehow it turned yellow-green-purplish plus a little bit brighter. I stopped sharing my energy and thought to preserve it inside myself.
The fireflies flew away back into the hole they came out from, but not before sending me a morse code 'thank you,' I would call myself crazy if I hadn't seen the crazy shit this town offered. That wasn't what surprised me the most, what surprised me the most was the fact that the fireflies flew past right in front of Argen, Melissa, and Sheriff but it seems as it wasn't seen.
And that was a whole lot of trouble inside my head. But I let it go and fell asleep properly this time.
