The Other Path
Disclaimer: Had this pop into mind recently where instead of a Werewolf, Scott becomes a Hunter after he meets, falls in love, and marries Allison.
Summary: After years of being a Hunter of Werewolves, Scott McCall-Argent goes down another path.
"Scott!? What the Hell are you doing!?" Asked Allison Argent with a worried frown on her face as she kept her bow at the ready.
Which was unfortunately aimed at her serious looking husband as he stood in front of a mixed group of Werewolves, Humans, and other Supernatural types in a small mountain town. "I'm protecting them."
"Protecting!? They are the enemy we are supposed to be protecting others from!"
He damned well knew that! But all her loving husband did was shake his head. "That's your grandfather talking, Allie. You know we ONLY hunt those who do others harm. THESE people have done NOTHING but try and live peacefully." Argued the young man who was tired of all the killing.
And had been horrified to know that some of the ones they'd killed in the past hadn't even deserved it to begin with! It was a damned miracle his eyes weren't a deep blue due to the innocent lives he'd unknowingly taken over the years. Allison's eyes began to glisten as she stared at the man she had loved for years, who'd only recently been turned into a beast and had refused to do the right thing. "This isn't you talking, Scott! Its that beast in you! But if you come back with me, we can save you!"
"You mean by having me commit suicide like a supposed 'true Argent' would do? Which is a COWARD'S way to do something by the way. Your grandfather has gotten into your head and twisted things around to the point I don't even recognize you anymore, Allison." Scott told her sadly.
The old bastard had been doing it ever since Victoria had been Bitten during a fight with a particularly brutal Alpha. Though when he thought about it now in light of recent events, Scott felt the only reason he was being brutal is due to how threatened he was by the might of the Argent family and their allies. "No! You're wrong! He's only helped me to become a better Hunter!"
He sighed sadly at her refusal to see things for how they truly were. Something her father had long ago seen for himself and had walked away from it all. And last Scott knew, his mom was dating the man and still hadn't a clue about Werewolves and the like. Which he was fine with as his mom shouldn't have to deal with any of the crap that came with that kind of knowledge. Shaking his head at his wife, Scott spoke up. "Leave, Allison, these people have done nothing wrong and they are under my protection now." He told her with a steely voice full of authority.
Sniffling came from her while she looked at him unhappily. "F-Fine… If that's, if that's how you want this to be, then I'll go. But I can't promise anything if there's a next time between us." Allison told him, hoping it would perhaps change his mind.
But he merely nodded much to her disappointment. "I figured. Goodbye, Allison."
And with that, he and his new found friends turned and walked away from her. "Goodbye, Scott… I'll always love you." Whispered the heartbroken Hunter before turning and walking away.
Not even realizing that a few of the town's residents was causing the town to disappear from view to make it hard for anyone to find.
Author's Notes: Well, that happened!
