Possession

Disclaimer: This one came to me after a recent re-watch of From Dusk Till Dawn: The Series and could easily fit in the 'True Alpha VS. Thunder Kitsune' 'Verse or another 'Verse of mine or a completely new TW story unrelated to those, albeit some changes may occur with the idea as needed. So we'll see what happens in the future.

Summary: She's fierce, deadly, and quite possibly far worse then anything Scott and the Pack have faced. And its not just because of the fact she's inhabiting the dead body of a lost friend.


"Really? Is that the best you morons can do against me? I am Ah-Uaynih, a Princess of Xibalba! And your pathetic attempts to stop me insults me greatly!" Declared Ah-Uaynih as she easily threw Derek Hale away from her and into a wall.

"Allison! You've, you've gotta fight this!" Called out Chris as he struggled to get up.

A cold, cruel laugh escaped the Xibalban Princess as she looked at the struggling man. "Your attempts to reach the original owner of this body won't work, Hunter." Sneered the white haired Xibalban.

Ah-Uaynih had come to the Earthly realm roughly 7 months ago thanks to a weak spot between Earth and Xibalba's dimensional barriers and had ended up possessing the dead body of one Allison Argent. Clawing her way to the surface hadn't been something she particularly enjoyed either but once she was free, the Xibalban had quietly spent her time familiarizing herself with the modern world. Even coming into contact with a group of Xibalba worshippers that helped her out in all she needed to learn when it came to the modern world. The fact there was few Culebras in the state of California annoyed her as she wouldn't have minded some playthings to keep her entertained but she did make due regardless. Annoyingly enough however, it seemed her possessing the body had also brought back the soul somehow. Or perhaps it was always there but unable to do anything. Regardless, she didn't know and didn't care as it was a nuisance she strongly disliked. But the girl who's body she took did give her a few wonderful ideas.

Such as going after her loved ones that she had left behind after being struck down by an Oni. Which Ah-Uaynih wouldn't mind having under her employ! And so she spent some time observing the so called McCall Pack. A pack that was made of mongrels and outcasts in her view and even toyed with their minds from time to time until she finally chose to reveal herself to the little fools and easily kicking their asses afterwards whilst they were having a party of some sort. A growl came a blue eyed girl who soon launched herself at Ah-Uaynih. "If you wish to end up dead for your efforts, mongrel, fine by me."

But instead of shoving her fist straight through the girl and out the other side, she merely sent her flying backwards with a strong punch. Causing the Xibalban to frown as she stared at her fist and then the blue eyed mongrel. "That was supposed to go through you." Informed the Princess annoyedly.

"Probably means you're fightin' the programmin' that was given to ya!" Stiles said as he cautiously came over to Malia's side and checked on her.

"Which means you can fight it, so fight back, Allison! Fight back and come back to us, your friends!" Implored Scott as he struggled to his feet and came slowly towards her with Kira close by.

The soul within tried to take control but Ah-Uaynih was stronger and forced it back into the depths within. She then gave off a chilly laugh. "You fools! There is no programming! Your precious Allison is in this body, but I am the one in control! Control I will never give up, especially when I find a way to pull her soul out so there is only me!"

Perhaps she'll even track down the legendary Ilhicamina and tear him apart for his actions against her fellow Xibalbans centuries ago. Amongst them being the Sun God known as Brasa. And of course, she couldn't forget about those so called 'Lords' who had the audacity to leave Xibalba and then commit heinous actions against Queen Amaru. But all in good time as rushing would not be wise when it comes to exacting vengeance for crimes against her people. Crimes that had certainly kept things in an uproar for many a century despite certain attempts. Scott made to try and say something, anything that would possibly help to bring his first love back to him and the others when she suddenly slammed her palm on the ground, sending out a shockwave that sent him, Kira, and the others flying in varying directions. Standing back up to her full height, Ah-Uaynih's lips formed a satisfied smirk. "Well, this was fun but now its getting boring. Adios for now." She told the group before walking off with a sway to her hips.

"That… Is definitely not Allison." Growled Derek while moving to check on an unconscious Braeden.

Chris closed his eyes with a worn out sigh, not liking this new wrinkle in his life one single bit. "Do you guys think Deaton might know something about this… This Xibalban stuff she kept talking about?" Wondered Kira with a groan as she sat up and gave Scott a concerned look.

"Only one way to find out." Muttered Lydia with her eyes clenched as her head was pounding after that last attack!

"Yeah, but after we've managed to finally get up and I don't about any of you, but gettin' up seems painful at the moment." Stiles said sarcastically where he lay.

Scott sighed as he stared at Chris. Somehow, we'll get you back, Allison...


Author's Notes: Leaving this vague in where its set exactly is kinda fun.