Risk and reward. Esther decided to take a risk that could have her reward. It was perhaps the greatest risk she has ever made since creating her family of monsters. The spell she did on them was to protect them but it turned into a plague upon the world. She was seeking to correct that. That's why she was willing to risk for the reward.
Upon being revived and released from her coffin, Esther Mikaelson saw seen fit to knock out the witches that helped her, run and disappear. To go elsewhere to look for help in taking down her children. They turned into monsters and she had to make things right, it was her responsibility to do so.
She created the very first generation of vampires on Earth. She modified an immortality spell she'd stolen and created the counter to the werewolves that killed her youngest son just as her husband Mikael had commanded over a thousand years ago.
Mikael, Finn, Elijah, Niklaus, Kol and Rebekah had all become the original vampires, herself being a witch. Mikael her husband and the rest her children with Niklaus being the son of a werewolf lover she had taken to bed. Her husband had been furious upon discovering her shame.
Niklaus became a werewolf and original vampire hybrid and Mikael didn't like that. He ordered her to cut off the werewolf part of her bastard son as to not have him mocked at by the hybrid. She did. She bound her son's werewolf nature with a curse even as he begged for her not to. She did.
Esther had tried by all means to hide the parentage of her middle child but couldn't after he killed and triggered the curse. Exposing the both of them. And he killed her for it. Then set out with his half siblings to begin the plague of vampirism.
She needed to correct that mistake by possibly making another mistake. Possibly the worst one but she watched her only hope from the other side and he was just what she needed. She had all the ingredients needed but she hadn't accounted for her help dying. She could revive him but she needed his body for that and so... Esther stole it and let his family, pack and friends bury an empty coffin.
She needed his help and she would make him the greatest weapon against her children. She needed a monster to kill monsters. An apex of apex predators. The young man whose body she stole was already on his way to be all that but she needed him to go toe to toe with all her original vampire children and be more.
To be faster, stronger and more powerful than he was upon his death and she would see to that. Those Dread Doctors gave her a few great ideas. She stole a few samples of theirs while they were out. The witch would be getting her ultimate original vampire hunter her husband wished he was, to eliminate the plague. The perfect killer with the ultimate body to back him up.
The boy whose body she stole went by the name Scott McCall. A True Alpha werewolf of the evolved werewolf species. She had planned to speak with him later on but it was too late for that. However, she would bring him back to life in exchange for him correcting her wrongs.
Esther escaped Beacon Hills with Prime's body the very same day she stole it, applying a preservation spell as she went. If she was caught... That wouldn't be a nice experience but the witch had him and fled the town to go to a place she had prepared in seclusion.
The Mikaelson matriarch knew that the coming months would determine her success or failure. Scott wouldn't have a lot of choices to choose from. He had to see the threat her sons and daughter pose to his pack and act accordingly. With those thoughts as reassurance, she set to work.
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After the death of Scott McCall, Kali took over the pack and kept it's name as it was, to honour her mate though she didn't take his tittle as Prime Alpha. The woman saw fit to fulfil Scott's dream by continuing monopolizing Beacon Hills and securing the pack's place in town.
Tracy Stewart joined the Prime Pack after a few things were explained to her and as a thank you to Scott saving her life in the process of saving Cora. The girl was the only chimera left from the Dread Doctors' experiments as a werewolf and kanima hybrid.
Since the late True Alpha wanted the Hale Pack to raise again, Kali had Isaac kill and take Theo's power with Derek as witness and support. She told him why she wanted Isaac to grow in strength. Malia was stronger than Isaac and had the ability to shift into a coyote with Cora as an Alpha.
The Lahey needed the boost and thankfully Allison supported her boyfriend in his first kill which saw him acquire the ability to shift into a wolf form.
Kali shared the plans her boyfriend had for Malia and Cora. Seeing that both girls were athletic and competitive in nature, he had planned to open a fitness center with both girls, Hale Argent McCall Fitness Center, HAM for short and to asked Allison to be a partner as the three girls had the same drive and athleticism.
He would have invest money into the business and so they made plans to realize the McCall's dream for him.
Stiles started to work at Prime Pack PI part-time with training from the twins and his father. Peter was still under compulsion to be loyal to Scott and saw fit to see through Hale McCall Law Firm's success. He kept an eye out to secure everything the McCall cared about, protecting the ones the boy cared about from the shadows.
Agent McCall was heartbroken by the death of his son that he almost retired from the FBI until his partner stopped and gave him the reason to stay in it. The boy died protecting his friends from what he heard so Rafael's partner convinced him to protect his son's pack and friends from within the FBI.
He would later find out that said partner was a siphon witch who met his son while looking to understand his siphon nature after discovering the existence of Prime Pack Consultants in it's early stages.
Lydia noticed Kira Yukimura staring at the place where Scott sat just one time in their senior year's first day before dying the next and invited the girl to their table for lunch. The Yukimura confessed to having seen Scott in New York City and the teen Prime Pack members told her of his visit to his father and him faking being blind.
That raised all their interests in knowing what could have caught Scott's attention. The shifters noticed her aura when they shifted their eyes and said as much upon discovering that she was a kitsune. There was some tension for a while before they settled down and welcomed the girl in their inner circle.
Melissa became a lot closer to her son's pack than she was before to keep a part of him alive. Deaton lost hope of finding a successor until Isaac presented himself. Scott had welcomed him with open arms once upon a time and so he sought to keep his dream alive as payment for all that he did and was still doing for him and his pack.
Prime Pack welcomed another addition to the pack in the form of an Emissary, Marin Morrell. After her talk with Kali, they reached a conclusion and worked on fixing their relationship after Prime's death along with the pack. She provided them a much needed support in the wake of their loss.
The Prime Pack collected all they found at the Dread Doctors' hideout and kept it safe under lock and key in the vault within a vault at their fortified home just as Scott would have wanted along with the blade that killed him.
And the director agreed with their plan and gave them a similar mask to the Dread Doctors', the very first, that was in the possession of one of his employees who was found to be guilty of mistreatment of patients and banshees in Eichen House. That employee found death not long after being released at the hands of Peter Hale.
The information the man had was dangerous and a threat to the people he was coming to care about under the loyalty he still felt for Scott. Core compulsion was a bitch like that. But he was happy that it helped him to start repairing his relationship with his family, especially his daughter, little by little.
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Scott felt himself wake up from what he was sure was death. Whatever that blade the scientist pierced his heart with was made with something created to kill and not allow healing. What was happening was not normal. He knew that much.
He died, he felt himself reach the sweet escape from the most excruciating pain he ever felt in his rather short but eventful life.
So as Scott McCall breathed for the first time since his death and released a primal roar that shook the building, Esther spoke from a fair distance from him to calm the boy down. She didn't bother with any mountain ash barrier or anything for protection because it would be a waste of time.
She spent the last month trying to figure out how to set her new improved spell and ingredients for the creature she was creating. His body seemed to possess something that welcomed foreign substances and adapted to them so she took full advantage of it. Her weapon was ready, she just needed to point it in a set direction.
"Greetings, Scott McCall. I'm Esther Mikaelson, the woman who brought you back to life." She introduced.
Scott tilted his head to the direction of the voice. He was in the mist of confusion and a little panic but upon hearing that he was angry, hopeful, lost, afraid, confused, panicked, relived and worried to the greatest degree. He knew a few species that could do what the woman claimed but the reasons and not seeing his pack around...
He rose from the platform he was on and flew at her before one of the things she said registered. Her last name and how she pronounced it. Mikaelson. He paused mid air with his dark brown huge wings flapping to keep him afloat in the giant Spartan room.
Registering that little detail saw the confused young man fall to the floor with his wings instinctively closing around him to break the fall before they flapped wildly with him backing away from the woman and possibly witch, trying to keep an eye on her and check his back and what was coming out of it.
What was happening was not normal and for the first time since killing Jennifer, Scott McCall felt himself truly vulnerable.
Esther, on the other hand, was surprised and shocked to find her creation a few inches away from her throat with wings on his back and jumped back instinctively, falling over herself in the process. That was an extremely fast and terrifying split second.
One moment he was on the platform where she created and revived him and the next he was before her but then his black red eyes widen and then he was floating back, away from her a little before falling and crawling away from her, visibly shaken. She too was very shaken. She almost didn't even get to tell him why she revived him like she did. It would have been the second time her creation killed her.
The witch took some time to center herself just as the being she created was. The platform he woke up from was made of stone but was left with deep dents showing where he applied force to launch himself from. The feet, elbows, hands and wings. Dust from the shattered stone was left to settle with all the candles the witch had lit for the ritual out and on the floor including everything else in the big cave.
The Mikaelson matriarch guessed that she should have expected the violent reaction but what stopped him from killing her? He was just there! Extremely close but then his eyes widened and he suddenly stopped. A little hope bloomed a little in her. Maybe she thought that perhaps she made the right choice in making and reviving him.
She lost almost all of her power in his creation so she really hoped the risk was worth it. She didn't use the moon or sun this time to power the ritual. He was not to be bound to anything like all the others.
"What did you do to me?" Scott broke the silence with a shaky voice.
Esther looked for some of the water bottles and blood bags along with the covered plates she had prepared in cooler boxes. They were buried along the side of the cave. She stood slowly on shaky feet and went to them, pulling them out, the lady threw one of each to the boy. It seemed while he calmed himself his extra features retracted.
The McCall caught the item and looked at her with an expression that asked her if she was stupid to think that he would drink and eat what she gave him.
"I'll explain as you eat. You must be thirsty and hungry for at least one of those." She explained in as motherly a manner as she could muster.
The boy's stomach supported her explanation and he reluctantly took a sip of the water to test for anything weird before gulping down all of the water. Then tasted the food, finding nothing wrong with them, he eat and seemed to forget her presence so the creator of vampires and now Scott McCall settled to explain afterwards.
It seemed the boy could sustain himself through normal food. That was promising and he must have been putting the blood for last even if he wanted to taste it. Also promising. Having to control his shifts and anger as the Alpha werewolf he was must have been the cause for the level of restrain he was currently showing, she thought.
When Scott was done with the food he looked at the blood bag and swallowed before looking at Esther.
"What happens if I don't drink this?" He asked in a much smoother voice than his previous ones.
Esther who had been studying her creation was snapped to attention.
"From the spell I made you with, nothing. You'll stay as you are." She answered.
Scott observed the woman before him with his abnormally heighten sense of hearing and smell to detect even the slightest shift in her heart rate and scent. He didn't find any misleading clues so he put the blood away from him. His suspicion was correct. This Esther Mikaelson had to be related to the Mikaelsons Kali first told him about. Kali! She must be looking for him along with his pack, he thought.
This woman said that he was... Dead. She was too focused on him than the outside, so the possibility of his mate knowing about the whereabouts of his body had to be slim. The witch did a Calavera move, then, came the conclusion. She stole his body and left his grave empty.
He asked himself what her purpose was? He knew of some people channeling other supernatural beings. She made him stronger, he could feel it. He was far too strong and those... Wings?! She did something to him.
"What. Did. You. Do. To me?" He asked again, with more force this time.
She looked to be sweating a little too much and that nose bleeding she tried to cover said a lot. She was a witch who just completed a powerful spell. She was weak.
Esther shifted on her feet at the predatory look that entered the boy's eyes but stilled her nerve.
"I, I revived you. I made you a being never seen before. I created the perfect monster to kill other monsters." She said.
That response seemed to get on Scott's nerve because his eyes shifted to black red and narrowed on her. The very air felt heavy even from the distance she maintained so she hurried to explain.
"I created vampires over a thousand years ago, who happened to be my family. My husband and children. The spell was supposed to be for protection but it became a plague and the start of a predatory race. My family has become monsters even to themselves over the centuries.
Betraying and backstabbing each other to the point that they are barely shadows of themselves. I'm not going to paint myself an angel because I think you've already learned of the curse I placed on Niklaus to please my husband for his birth. But I need to correct what I did wrong. They are monsters and they have created more monsters in their wake.
The rise in vampires saw an evolution in some of the werewolves to combat vampirism. I, I spent all that time watching as my creation brought nothing but pain and suffering upon the earth. Blood and bodies litter streets, towns and cities because of what I did. But I can't fix all that.
I caught word of your story and actions while on the Other Side and worked a plan to be revived so that I could get you to correct what I did wrong. I planned to come to you sooner but I couldn't. I was busy collecting what I would need and other things. I came to your town to observe you and how you work but you ended up dead.
I caught word of the Dread Doctors and what they wanted to achieve. The perfect killer with the ultimate body to back him up. I liked the idea of creating the perfect killer for all the monsters I made and with someone like you..." Esther was interrupted.
"Someone like me?" Scott asked.
"The teenager who protected his hometown since he became aware of the supernatural world. Apart from that, you were creating a proper and functional supernatural community complete with businesses and helping your county to manage and solve cases they can't solve without someone like us.
You didn't just come back to Beacon Hills to rule it with blood and bodies but you came back to build a reputable community that welcomes every supernatural as long as they behaved well and respect your town. Scott, there has been many people who have tried to have the balance you brought to Beacon Hills. But they all failed along the way. My children included.
Look at how many people came to your funeral... Even your enemies respected you enough to come to your funeral in your town and leave without causing any harm or trouble. Your second-in-command has taken things from where you left off and she's keeping that same order you left behind.
You and your pack earned the respect of everyone in taking down the Dread Doctors, people who have remained invincible for more than two hundred years without anyone capable of challenging them and winning. But you did.
You killed that old man to protect others, why can't you kill my children too? The world would be a far better place without them in it. You've achieved all that you did in just under two years and they've had centuries living but fail to be better people. No one is a friend of the Mikaelsons, Scott!
Everywhere they go, death follows and that has been happening for a thousand years. They are not getting better, they are getting worse so when I found out you died, I stole your body to create a being that would see to my children's reign of terror ends. I had to. They don't know how to use their power but you do. Your pack wouldn't have allowed me even ten feet from your body without killing me.
So, I stole your body and spent the month creating the perfect weapon to kill my children. Stronger than them. Faster and more powerful. I used the samples I took from the Dread Doctors and added them to create that body before reviving you. The ultimate body for someone like you to survive and bring the order I disturbed into place.
A being far stronger than anything that has drank water, breathed air and walked this earth. I took you from being the Alpha of Alphas to being the Alpha of All. I created the All-Alpha, Omni-Alpha for all living beings because I see the potential in you that could end and correct my mistakes.
I, I beg you to do that. I've lost all hope in them. I shouldn't have listened to my husband. Ayana was right. I've created a plague and the only thing that can stop it is you. Another monster I created but I hope not a mistake. You are the only truly living vampire in the world. No rules bind you but your own.
You were making yourself the King Alpha of Beacon Hills. But what comes after? What happens when my children invade that world you have built? The solution? Become the Omni-Alpha so that you can defend your Kingdom from all threats. I've already told you what I want in return.
I was desperate enough to create and revive you. I am desperate enough to provide the training you need to control everything I've given to you so that you can correct my mistakes. Please, don't let what I've done with you be another mistake." Pleaded the Mother of Vampires.
The boy thought about all that was said. The witch was using his love for his pack and town against him. That was evident, though there was some truth to what she said. But...
"What happens when I want to have children? What would they be? Would they be healthy and survive? Would they be targets of assassinations and kidnappings? What would happen to their mother? What happens when I've had enough of living? What happens when all that power goes to my head?
Will you get someone else to kill me? What about you? What happens when you die? Are you going to come back and intervene if I'm not doing things the way you like? What about this husband of yours? He's dead, yes, but will you revive him? Tell me, what happens when monsters like me replace your family?" Scott questioned and the woman smiled a little.
"You can have children. I don't know what they will be but you can. I've been stuck on the Other Side. Others too. It's not by choice but I've found a loophole. After I die, I'll go beyond, to the great unknown. Watching all that has become of my family was just... It's not something a mother wants to see.
I've just been waiting for the right person to help me correct my wrongs. You can die anytime you want. I didn't bind you to the doppelganger bloodline like I did to my family. When I said I've made you the Omni-Alpha, I meant it. Kings aren't told what to do. I know you have researched why you're called a True Alpha and that True can and does mean the legitimate Alpha.
I can answer some of your questions but not all. There's a lot I have to do before I'm finally ready to die with some hope in my heart. I had thought of manipulating you but you wouldn't be at your best if I did that. You would grow to resent all that I stand for and seek to spite me, just like my children are doing.
I have that hope that you're the right person for the power I have given you. Will you allow me the chance to see through my choice and die knowing the world has a chance?" The Mikaelson matriarch replied, before asking, walking over to the young boy before offering her hand to him.
She knew that sometimes you had to swallow your pride and ask, beg even, and she wasn't so prideful not to.
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Six months passed without any major incident in Beacon Hills. The first semester was over and done with. Everyone found it a little easier to move on as time went by without Scott. Chris and Allison moved in with Melissa while Isaac moved to the loft to be with his pack.
The Argent girl took her boyfriend's room in his absence while a certain room was kept as it was only being cleaned. Sometimes Melissa slept in it and other times Allison did.
Allison, Cora, Kali and Malia had Hale Argent McCall Fitness Center up and running in the last four months. The teenage girls worked there part-time and during school breaks while Stiles handled a few cases with the twins at Prime Pack PI and Lydia had Prime Pack Consultants running on her free time. They had gotten fixed personnel to run the businesses in their absence just as it was intended.
Isaac was doing well at the clinic though he wanted to be a social worker to help domestic violence victims escape and survive their abuse. Kate and Kali were doing well at the club and they discovered something they weren't expecting.
They were the oldest of the pack and because of that the two women leaned on each other for support more than on the younger ones. Things happened and one thing lead to another until they found themselves in a romantic relationship with each other.
Marin earned the pack's trust as their Emissary and found herself enjoying being part of a pack again while Tracy found herself taking a liking to her father's profession, being an attorney. She didn't know what field to pick but she spent her time at Hale McCall Law Firm with her father who switched law firms upon finding out what happened with his daughter and the group that helped and were still helping her manage her new life.
Peter was pleased with the way the law firm was going and though it was young it had already earned itself loyal clients. Scott's death provided all his businesses free publicity and saw a rise in clients as word of what he achieved in his short life reached near and far.
Kira's life became easier with her friends all knowing what and who she was. She ended up appreciating her mother's old sword and it's history, although her father wanted to reforge it.
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It's been six months since Stefan Salvatore's plan backfired and Niklaus killed him just as he promised before burning the Salvatore's body. The hybrid had been furious when he discovered that Elijah was working with the Salvatores to release not only their siblings but also reviving their mother, the very woman he was sure would be coming to kill him.
Finn didn't know how to feel about his mother being out there in the world. They had tried to find her but couldn't. She was completely off the grid. He wondered what she could be up to. He missed her. Of all his siblings, he was the closest to their mother and knowing that she was alive...
Her resurrection provided some hope for ending his life because Finn knew that their mother might know a way to kill him. He didn't know if there were any white oak stakes left so his mother was the only one who could help him die. In the time since Elijah revived them, Niklaus has been paranoid that their mother would be coming back to kill him.
The oldest of the Mikaelson siblings wondered what was so terrifying with dying. Haven't they lived long enough? Finn's thoughts were interrupted when a knock at the door echoed throughout the mansion that Niklaus owned. He was about to go and answer the door when Rebekah sped over to get it.
She was probably expecting someone, of all his younger siblings she was the only one who seemed to want to live a normal life.
Rebekah opened the door expecting a friend she made at the school but there wasn't anyone waiting on the other side of the door. She narrowed her eyes in annoyance and expanded her senses but she still didn't get any presence, so she closed the door and headed back to her room. Some people were just rude.
Niklaus had just come back from leaving a painting he made at Caroline Forbes' house when he saw an envelope at the doorstep of his mansion. He found that surprising as he knew Rebekah and Finn were home.
The werewolf and vampire hybrid grabbed and opened it before reading it's contents but what he read was not anything pleasant. It was a letter written by his revived mother that he killed over a thousand years ago. She was demanding that they have a ball and invite guests that she listed and his enemies in Mystic Falls were there.
Since he killed Stefan Damon has been trying to find ways to locate his mother along with Elena though it was mostly the efforts of the Salvatore. It was their fault for thinking of playing him. Niklaus found himself doubting Elijah's allegiance at every turn.
He knew that the hybrid killed their mother but still allowed for her to be revived. And right now that same mother was demanding that they organize a ball in a few days or else... She left it at that. The half sibling of the Mikaelsons found himself afraid of what she had planned for him. She had had six months to prepare whatever plan she made and now she was presenting herself before them.
The hybrid opened the door with a little extra strength, making it shake a little before he closed it, leaving some dents on the door handle. He threw the letter at Finn who came to check on what was happening.
"There! Your mother is finally ready to kill you. Are you happy, Finn? Are you happy that witch wants a damn family reunion "or else"?! Well then, do be a good mama's boy and arrange the damn ball because the Original Witch is back and ready to kill all of us!" Niklaus shouted at Finn who was more than a little surprised before opening the letter.
Rebekah came to check on why her paranoid brother was yelling at Finn, and Kol and Elijah entered the mansion to the loud voice of their hateful half brother who walked right passed them, leaving the house after just getting there.
He needed some time alone to center himself. Niklaus just wanted to be far away from his family of betrayers. If there was anything he feared more than Mikael, that would be meeting the mother he killed in blind fury.
"What is going on, Rebekah, Finn?" Asked Elijah after being pushed aside by his half brother.
Kol wanted to know too. Niklaus had been very paranoid through out the months.
Finn didn't say anything. He just gave the letter to Rebekah who was nearest to him and left the room. Though there was hope in him, there was also fear. He didn't know what to expect from his mother with that open threat. Esther Mikaelson was a very powerful witch and you didn't ignore a warning like that from people like her, the creator of the monster he had become.
The letter fell from Rebekah's hands after she read it.
"The Original Witch wants a ball organized in a few days for a family reunion." The vampire girl answered before leaving Elijah and Kol to pick up the letter and read it, heading for her room because Niklaus wasn't the only one afraid of what was coming their way.
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Esther watched as Scott flew down and smiled to herself. He enjoyed flying and his other new abilities. In the five months since she revived him, they have had a lot of conversations apart from the boy's training lessons. They had their issues but they had a deal. He was from delivering her letter to her children for a family reunion because the witch wanted to see her family one last time.
Some time ago Scott went to Beacon Hills to check on things but when he came back, he put himself through an intense and grueling training. Their partnership had seen a relapse for some time because the consequences of her reviving him and him staying in hiding.
It was hard seeing his pack, mother and friends move on with their lives but relieving at the same time. He wanted to join them but he couldn't. Not before completing his part of the deal and making sure Esther Mikaelson never comes back to life.
He wanted to hold his mate but he couldn't because she wasn't his anymore. Just like Allison. Scott understood that moving on was part of life. He did hope to see his pack, mother and friends move on but it still hurt not to be a part of them. Just watching.
Sometimes he wanted to have his mother hold him as he cried in her presence for the first time in a while but he couldn't have that without revealing himself before it was time. This revival thing was both a blessing and a curse. Being so close and yet so far. But he was a little relieved to see that his death brought all of them closer.
The McCall was glad that Cora accepted her power and status and that Kali carried out his plans, he was very grateful for that. Those plans weren't just to make money. They were to keep everyone in close contact with each other.
He hadn't known what to do for Isaac and Stiles but they seemed to have found their places on their own. They would all stay together no matter what and that was all the boy wanted. Even after all their school careers were done.
While training, Scott removed his 'deceased' status in secret. His new abilities made that easily possible. Getting people to remove that status and having them forget. He was currently taking his make up extra classes online so that he could finish school at the same time as his friends. Though secretly.
But his biggest project wasn't ending the reign of terror of the Mikaelson family or just returning to his loved ones. He had started the project three months ago after realizing how much he was learning about his new abilities and the challenge of having those online classes and the lessons Esther taught him and those that he did on his own plus trying to stay sane.
The pressure was a little overwhelming just like it had been before he died. Scott noticed how everything was affecting every aspect of his life and the imbalance in it and wondered just how many people had to struggle like him and his friends. With the issues of understanding their themselves as developing living being, powers, school, relationships, everyday light and all that. It was overwhelming.
He struggled to balance everything, so he wondered just how many people struggled just like him. And a solution presented itself. Where did everyone find themselves and who they are? School. That is where people meet a lot of influence that they consciously and unconsciously use to build who they are.
Whether preschool, primary, secondary or tertiary school, school was where people mostly found and built themselves. The other experiences where for refinement.
That made the revived young man think of founding his own school with its own unique settings to fit anyone affected by the supernatural community. People like Stiles would also be able to enter to learn ordinary school things and how to handle and build themselves to appreciate being who and what they are. To handle the pressure that came with being involved with supernatural people. Life lessons for all involved in the supernatural world.
That is how Scott found his way to the things he had hidden and/or forgot about. Some of the hidden accounts Deucalion and a few other accounts from people he had stolen memories of during the early stages of Prime Pack PI and Consultants.
He used that money and those resources to get the building up and running including getting experienced and inexperienced personnel. The project was going to leave him dry by the time he had textbooks settled in the shelves of the school but he didn't care.
His life was always going to be hectic, Scott knew that but attending a school like the one he was making was going to help balance it out a little more. He knew he didn't live in the same timeline as any other ordinary people who didn't know about supernatural species. If he chose to, the Omni-Alpha would live forever.
He didn't have to rush to get to school but he wanted a little normalcy in his life and he was going to get it. Things like debating which title was better between Omni-Alpha and All-Alpha were just the simple things he appreciated and he would get them but back to the present.
"You sure know how to bluff. Just 'or else' put your children in a panic though we both know you've only got so much power left. Are you still sure that you want me to take that power? You know what that will make me." Scott commented as his feet landed on the ground and his dark brown wings stretched out before folding into his back and Esther threw him a shirt to cover himself.
The downside of having wings was being shirtless. It wasn't really a downside but he couldn't walk around half naked all the time. He had to get a designer to make him clothes that left the region where his wings came out exposed. They were too beautiful and fluffy to keep in all the time. Scott was sure that Lydia was going to go crazy with patting them. They were just awesome.
Esther used to flush everytime he was shirtless. It gave a guy that lost his mate because he died and was secretly revived a little confidence boost making a grown woman of... One thousand plus years blush. You'd think she'd seen it all but no. He was just that attractive. What would happen when girls his age saw him?
Yes, it was a big confidence boost that he didn't need but appreciated. The McCall imagined Mikael furious to see his wife blush all over the youngster from the Other Side. But he wasn't interested so the old man could relax. In Mikael's case, old man was literally in terms of age.
Esther smiled more as the boy wore his shirt and at the comment.
"I'm sure. I took my talisman back. It's got enough power in it to fuel my escape from the Other Side. Being a witch will do you well if my sister comes after you. I've already taught you more than enough and I know you're going to take my memories probably a day before we leave here.
I saw Niklaus as an abomination of nature but I was wrong. Nature doesn't allow what it doesn't want to exist to even exist. It actually adapts to things around it. It's always changing. The mindset of today is very different from that of my time. I would have killed you if you were what I made you a thousand years ago but not anymore.
As a witch, you'll be able to commune with nature. Don't get yourself tangled with the Ancestors and the Spirits. They don't adapt like you do. They are too focused on defining the world as it was when they were alive. I'm sure you can find a way to destroy the Other Side and allow the Spirits there to crossover at last.
Remember, it was created by a Bennett so you'll need Bennett blood to end it. Now, come. We have to talk about this school of yours. Have you decided on who the headmaster will be?" The Original Witch answered the teen before ending with a reminder and a question, knowing that she was going to die with hope in her heart.
After spending all this time with Scott McCall, it seemed like she would be getting her reward. Esther Mikaelson was glad of her risk getting this young man as a reward. Risk and reward.
Break
"Have you found out who owns the building yet?" Lydia asked Aidan.
"Apart from the 'Fallen Angel'? No. All I'm getting is a description of a male with long dark brown hair and big wings. He flies in and out. No facial description. The guy appeared three months ago looking to buy land and build what is said to be a school.
At the rate they are going, it'll be completed and fully furnished by the time we finish senior year." Said the Alpha werewolf.
He was a little disappointed that none of his employees could find anything on the guy, he was especially disappointed in himself.
"This sounds familiar, doesn't it?" The banshee commented.
"Yeah. Someone is copying us and doing it in style." The young man answered, annoyance evident in his voice and facial expression, though he had to admit that he was impressed.
"You're just mad that you don't have wings." Lydia teased.
"Yeah, right! I don't need wings when I've got fur, Lyds. Have you felt my soft cuddly fur? Oh, right! You have and haven't stopped begging to make a coat of it. I'm that awesome!" Aiden retorted, puffing out his chest which caused his girlfriend to laugh.
"Come on, we have a movie to watch." Said the Martin, linking her arm with the werewolf as they walked into a cinema.