School starts after a short break because of the tragic deaths and Scott, Stiles and Allison all have been struggling with the effects of opening their minds to the Nemeton over the break.

"Why are you so down Scott? Do you have visions again?" Lydia asks her boyfriend quietly, walking from the parking lot to the school entrance hand in hand, waving at a few passing students she knows with her other hand.

"Yeah. It's pretty bad." He sighs, closing his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose, trying to get the image of his newest alpha form standing in a sea of blood with the students walking past them lying on the ground dead and mangled out of his head.

"Do you need to leave?" She asks him concerned, rubbing his shoulder.

"I just need to deal with this somehow." He replies, shaking his head no.

"Anything that comes to mind?" He asks her, opening one eye and looking at her, seeing her with her throat slit looking at him, blood dripping down her body.

"Oh man." He groans, looking only at the floor while they walk over to Lydia's locker, where Scott leans his head against the wall next to it.

"There you are." Stiles says coming over to the two.

"Hi Stiles, I hope you don't bring any bad news?" Lydia says staring at him.

"Well, the thing is my issues are getting pretty bad, how's Scott doing?" Stiles asks, Scott banging his head agianst the wall softly behind the girl.

"I see you two also have issues after the nemeton experience." Alison says, stepping in between Stiles and Lydia, opening her locker next to the redhead and fetches a book.

"Yup." Scott and Stiles answer in unison.

"What exactly is wrong with you two?" Allison asks.

"I... I don't really want to say." Stiles says nervously.

"Seriously? I'm getting haunted by my dead aunt so I'm pretty sure you two are getting off easy." Allison tells them hysterically.

"Hey... What's going on?" Isaac asks arriving at the gloomy group.

"Let me give you a brief summary. Seeing ghosts of her aunt. I'm gonna say something making him have trouble sleeping and having visions of gutting everyone and everything including this hottie here." Lydia explains, pointing at Allison, Stiles and finally Scott and herself.

"Yeah, man am I glad that when I took that ice bath I wasn't submerged fully." Issac remarks.

"We've got to get to class. Let's meet up at lunch guys." Scott says, pushing off the wall and opens his eyes, seeing normal again.

"Are you going to be OK?" Lydia asks him, looking him in his eyes.

"I don't know, but we have to get on with out lives." Scott says, giving her a kiss on her cheek before heading off to class.

"I'm worried about him. First his episodes when Deucalion forced his power onto him, then killing Mrs. Blake aka crazy ass Darach bitch and now he's getting visions of having killed everyone." Lydia tells the group before they can go off to their classes.

"What can we do?" Isaac asks.

"I don't know honestly, but over the break he just kept himself locked in everytime he got a vision, which happened a lot." Lydia tells them.

"Deacon warned us that we'd be changed." Stiles groans annoyed.

"Yeah but I fear if this goes on too long the Scott we all care about will be gone." Lydia tells them.

"Maybe we should ask Deacon again. It can't hurt." Allison suggests, receiving nods which don't show any confidence in the plan though.

"I'll try to keep an eye on him." Stiles tells Lydia, before hurrying after Scott, sharing the next classes with him, starting with history.

"Oh, sorry. I'm a spaz, let me help you." Stiles apologizes when he bumps into an asian girl and knocks her books out of her hands, helping her pick them up.

"It's OK. Don't worry." She replies timidly, accepting the book he holds out towards her.

"Are you a new student? Because I think I'd remember you if we met before." Stiles asks her while walking into the classroom.

"Yes I'm new. I'm Kira, me and my parents just moved to Beacon Hills recently." She answers.

"Ah, welcome to this weird ass town. I'm Stiles." He introduces himself.

"Weird? Why's beacon hills weird?" She asks surprised.

"Oh, you know animal attacks, serial killings. We've got a bit of everything." Stiles tells her jokingly, before heading to a seat next to Scott, Kira taking the seat behind Stiles.

"So, it's just us now. What's your problem?" Scott asks Stiles quietly.

"I can't tell when I'm awake or asleep. And I can't read anymore. It's like my whole life is turning into one big wake dream." Stiles tells his best friend.

"That's bad man. Anything I can do?" Scott asks.

"Nah. You've got it pretty bad yourself from what Lydia told us." Stiles says, Scott nodding demoralized.

"Welcome to your new history class students. I'm Mr. Yukimura and as some of you may know my daughter is going to school here. Kira." Ken Yukimura introduces himself to the class, waving to Kira, who tries to hide herself in her history book.

|Later that day - at lunch|

"So, the only thing we definitely know is that this was caused by almost dying and finding the nemeton." Isaac sums up dissapointedly.

"Good job summing up our mess of a situation." Stiles remarks in his usual sarcastic demeanor.

"Yeah, but I don't understand how almost dying leads to me seeing my aunt everywhere?" Allison remarks, looking around the group.

"We don't need to know how. We just need to figure out how to get rid of it." Scott tells her.

"Sorry. I couldn't help but overhear you, are you talking about bardo?" Kira asks.

"What's that? And who are you?" Lydia asks.

"That's Kira. Mr. Yukimura's daughter." Stiles informs the redhead, while looking at the asian girl.

"What's this bardo you mentioned?" Scott asks.

"It's the state in between basically, where rumor is you are visited by peaceful as well as wrathful spirits." Kira explains.

"State in between what exactly?" Isaac asks.

"Life and death. And its final stage is death." Kira answers.

"Wrathful spirits. Sounds nice." Allison groans, her dead aunt haunting her coming to mind.

"You could also say demons I guess." Kira tells her.

"Even better." She sighs, Isaac rubbing her back comfortingly.

"Are you sure about it ending in death?" Stiles asks weary.

"I mean I could be wrong. I only know a little about it." Kira replies.

"Isn't our situation bad enough Stiles, you really want to add the possibility of death to it?" Scott asks him in a whisper.

"Yeah I think you've got a point there." Stiles whispers back nodding.

"Thanks Kira, but I think we should really go now." Stiles thanks her, getting up with everyone else.

"No problem. See you around." She says, looking after them, mostly focusing on Stiles though.

"I think she likes you." Scott tells Stiles, the two of them walking ahead of their small group.

"You think? I'm not sure. I don't know if I even want to date right now." Stiles says.

"Dude, come on." Scott scoffs, the two of them then spotting a police car with Stiles dad in it in the school parking lot.

"Uhh, hi dad. Why are you here? Did something happen?" Stiles asks surprised.

"Well, not recently. I need your help though. Yours specifically Scott." Noah says, fiddling with a file in his lap.

"Hey Mr. Stilinksi." Lydia greets the man, arriving next to Scott, taking his hand.

"Why do you need my help?" Scott asks.

"Alright, get in everyone and I'll explain." Noah says, Lydia and Scott getting in the back of the cop car while Stiles takes the passenger side seat.

"Since my understanding of the world has been recently changed I started looking through some old case files and this one stuck out to me. Especially because of the date." Noah tells the three teens, handing his son the file.

"Uhh, yeah I can't read." Stiles confesses, looking at the cover of the file, the printing on it shifting to unrecognizable symbols.

"What are you talking about?" Noah asks confused.

"I can't alright. I can't read, I can't tell if I'm awake or sleeping and I just want it to end." Stiles says angrily.

"We'll find a way." Scott tells his friend, patting his shoulder supportively.

"Here." Stiles says after releasing a bit sigh and holds out the file to the back of the car, Lydia grabbing it and opening it.

"Animal attack, seems familiar." Lydia mumbles while reading over the file with Scott.

"And you think this was another werewolf?" Scott asks, looking at the claw marks on the wreck and hands the photo to Stiles.

''Yes. Remember like I said the date. It was a full moon." Noah Stilinski tells them.

"So there is a werewolf out there who killed half a family and abducted and probably also killed one of the daughters." Lydia says saddened.

"I think so. Yes and I was hoping any of you could help me out with this case." Noah says.

"Sure, how though? It's been what? 8 years?" Scott asks.

"I don't know. But I talked to the father and I fear I opened old wounds. Which is the last thing I need hovering over my head with your dad coming down here to assess my capabilities." Noah answers.

"You didn't know?" Noah asks when he sees Scott's stupefied stare.

"I didn't." Scott answers quietly.

"Mr. Stilinski can you find out where the car is now. Maybe the damage will tell Scott something?" Lydia asks the officer, who nods in agreement.

"Come on Scott, let's go home. We'll call you later Stiles." Lydia says, pulling her frozen boyfriend out of the cop car and towards her car, literally having to nudge him into it in his shocked state.

"Scott babe. Look at me, what's going on is it that bad with your father?" Lydia asks Scott gently, once she's in the driver seat and caresses one of his hands.

"Ah fuck. Uh, I'll tell you later." Scott says, snapping out of it only to see Lydia holding her own guts along with his hand.

"I worry about you. You can't go on like this and just deny everything when you get a vision." Lydia says concerned while starting to drive them to her house.

"I know Lyds and I'm thankful that you've been so understanding and supportive." Scott says squeezing her hand tightly and kisses the back of it while still keeping his eyes closed.

Seeing this and how he seems to relax into her touch she gets an idea.

"Scott, we're not going to my house." Lydia decides and turns around the car.

"Where are we going then?" Scott asks.

"Our lake house." Lydia says.

"You have a lake house?" He asks chuckling, opening his eyes testingly and finally opens them when he sees normally.

"Yeah. I need to stop somewhere first though." Lydia says and drives to a shopping area in their town, telling Scott to wait in the car.

10 minutes later Lydia comes back and puts some bags in the trunk before getting in the car again, while she's on the phone with her mother.

"No mom. We'll be back at school after the weekend. Yeah, I don't know why they restarted the day before the weekend. Maybe to ease the students back into normalcy?" Lydia says.

"Yes, Mom we'll be fine. This is Scott we're talking about. Even with him being off his game I trust him completely. See you soon." Lydia continues, playing with Scott's hand during the call.

Lydia puts her phone away and starts the car.

"I take it your mom isn't thrilled about your spontaneous idea?" Scott asks.

"Yeah. She's just being a mother. I mean it was kind of hard not to notice that something is going on with you, with us." Lydia says softly.

"Sorry. This is all my fault." Scott sighs disappointed.

"No. It's Ms. Blake fault or whoever she was." Lydia tells him.

"Sorry if I make you and your mom worry." Scott apologizes.

"You know for a true alpha you're apologizing a whole lot at the moment." Lydia chuckles.

"And I don't mind if you kick me out of your room or have to flee my house once in a while as long as we're being honest about it and working on it." Lydia tells him, rubbing his thigh with one hand.

"Thanks Lydia." He says smiling relieved.

"So, what is your plan at the lake house anyways?" Scott asks.

"I think it'll be better if you just experience it. There is one promise you will have to make and keep though." She says seriously.

"What is it?" He asks.

"I need you to do whatever I say and go through with it alright?" She tells him, glancing over at him.

"You're really serious about this aren't you?" He asks concerned.

"deadly serious." She answers.

"Alright. You have my word. I will do whatever you say." Scott agrees while nodding.

"Thank you and hey even if we don't make any headway on your situation, I will know that you still love me." She says half jokingly.

"Are you really worried I don't?" Scott asks surprised.

"Maybe in the back of my mind I've been worrying about it." She tells him honestly.

"Sorry. I never meant for you to feel like that." Scott says apologetically.

"I know sweetheart." She tells him, giving him a quick kiss while they are waiting at a red light.

A couple hours later the two pull up at the Martin's lake house.

"Wow. It's even bigger than your other place." Scott says stunned as they get out of the car.

"Yeah. Now, come on help me with the bags, but no peaking." Lydia says, opening her trunk and Scott grabs the two bags Lydia bought, following her into the house curiously.

"Scott, you can look around. Give me let's say half an hour to get my idea prepared. Just stay out of the basement for now OK?" Lydia says.

"Sure." Scott agrees and starts looking through the house before flipping through an album with pictures of her family.

About 20 minutes later Lydia comes up from the basement and grabs his hand, leading him to the door to it before wrapping a blindfold over his eyes.

"Now grab my hand and trust me." Lydia says grabbing his hand and leading him down the stairs and through the room to a wall.

"Sit down." She orders and he follows the instruction, feeling something soft and slightly bouncy underneath him. Once he's sitting on a mattress Lydia took out of a storage closet Lydia grabs the assortment of chains she has secured to two massive iron rings build into the wall.

"What's going on?" Scott asks hearing the climpering of chains and feels Steel wrap around his wrist, reaching for his blindfold with the other hand.

"No Scott. You promised you'd do as I say and the blindfold stays on." Lydia tells him while chaining up his arms and upper body firmly.

"Lydia what is going on?" Scott asks not amused once he's been chained up.

"Soon. You will figure it out any minute." She tells him sensually.

|lemon|

Lydia then takes off her clothing, seeing Scott's ears twitch curiously while he listens to her undressing.

She wordlessly starts rubbing over his chest before literally ripping and cutting his shirt off.

"Lydia what's going on?" Scott asks.

"Don't you know already?" Lydia whispers erotically in his ear while straddling his legs.

"Lydia why?..." Scott starts to ask but she interrupt him by capturing him in a kiss.

"You need to find a way back to control. And you've been most freaked out when you had a vision while we were getting frisky." Lydia explains, taking off his pants and underpants, leaving him stark naked except for the metal and leather constraints securing him to the wall.

"Now, just sit there and let me rock your world." She tells him slipping protection onto his hard member.

Lydia then goes down on his dick with a sexy moan, scratching through his hair and behind his ears.

"Here. Tell me what you see. Be detailed and honest." Lydia tells him, pulling the blindfold down with it hanging off his neck.

"A red-headed goddess." Scott groans, trying to steal a kiss but she pushes his head back shaking her head.

"Thanks Scotty." She moans with a happy smile, bouncing on his dick while staring into his eyes.

This comtinues for a bit until Scott can feel himself getting close and he gets a vision of Lydia being mangled and blood covered.

"What do you see?" She asks, gyrating her hips on him while he describes.

"You, dripping with blood, your tongue gone..." Scott starts to explain the vision with a sad expression.

"Blood drenching and no tongue huh?" Lydia says.

"Tell me babe, do you feel this though?" Lydia then asks pulling herself close against him and licks over the outside of his ear.

"Yeah." He groans.

"So you know there is no blood and I have a very agile and curious tongue." Lydia says softly.

"Yes." Scott replies, looking at her intensely until those features dissapear.

"What else?" She asks, bouncing on his cock again slowly.

"Your right hand is gone and your mouth is just gone." He informs her.

"How about when I do this?" She asks, running both her hands up his body and captures him in a passionate liplock.

"Am I back to normal now?" She asks Scott after breaking the kiss which lasted a minute or two.

"Yes." He answers, looking down at himself however and sees himself covered in blood.

"I'm not though." Scott says and shifts subconsciously, black wings behind him, red glowing talons on hand and feet and a humanoid face with fangs.

"Step by step." Lydia tells him comfortingly, pulling his head into her soft bosom while sliding her hips back and forth with his cock still inside her.

"Step by step." He repeats nodding his head.

"I have blood running down my arms and no legs." Scott says.

Lydia nods with a grateful smile and turns around riding him reverse cowgirl while kissing him over his shins.

"How about now?" Lydia asks, rubbing over his legs while peppering them with kisses.

"They're back." Scott says, Lydia turning back around and smiling at him before she starts licking and rubbing his arms one at a time, Scott's visions being gone when she licked up both arms.

"I think it's gone." Scott says relieved, his body transforming back human.

"How are you feeling?" Lydia asks him lovingly, starting to ride his member again.

"Not deserving of your patience." Scott tells her.

"Scott, look at me. We're partners OK? I'm here for you now just like you were for me when I kept seeing Peter." She tells him, sucking on his neck while caressing his abs and chest with her fingers.

"Thank you." He replies, leaning forwards and stealing a kiss from her, which she gets into immediately.

She starts riding his cock even more eagerly while keeping their lips connected until he groans into the kiss and she feels him coming.

"Good boy." She says teasingly, sliding off his member and tosses aside the condom, immediately putting a new one on and goes right back down on him, her pussy wrapping around his cock tightly while getting back to bouncing on his lap.

"Lydia." He groans, his eyes turning red and staring at her lustfully.

"Tell me, do you think you can handle it now?" She asks him, her hands sliding up his arms to the constraints around his wrists.

"I don't know, but I'd like to find out." Scott answers.

"Good enough." Lydia mewls and releases the constraints on him, first his hands and then the one around his chest.

"You are so damn perfect." Scott says hotly, wrapping his arms around her back and hugging her tightly against himself.

"No. I just love you." She says coyly, brushing through his hair while riding him.

Scott changes their positions, pushing Lydia on her back while he's leaning above her, nibbling and sucking on her throat while keeping his crotch directly pressed against hers.

"Scott, please." She whimpers, bucking her hips into his and he gets the message, starting to fuck her gently while keeping their torsos mashed against each other.

"God yeah. Deeper Scott I'm almost there!" Lydia shouts in approval and Scott follows the request, pushing deeper into her with more power and gives her an orgasm in no time.

"Goddd, Yea!" She shouts loudly, twitching underneath him in her orgasmic bliss.

"Lydia!" He moans, feeling her warm cavern squeeze around him over and over.

"It's good no one is nearby or we'd get in trouble with the neighbors huh?" Lydia chuckles while breathing heavily.

"Yeah." Scott says grinning and nuzzles his face into her shoulder.

"I'm curious though. Why did you chain me up?" Scott asks, slipping out of her and rolling off her body so he's lying beside her on his side, ogling her sexy, sweat dripping body on the mattress.

"Because I didn't want you to stop me from helping you. Plus it felt nice being in control for once." She says.

"For once huh?" He asks teasingly and she smiles herself, pushing his face backwards jokingly.

"Fine I like being in control often." She admits pouting cutely.

"How would you like it not to be in control?" Scott asks, licking his lips.

"I don't know. Most of the time you are just naturally submissive to me." Lydia says, patting his cheek.

"How about we change that up for once." Scott says, pulling her up into a sitting position and puts her in the same position he was in before, chaining up her hands but leaves her torso unrestrained.

"Fuck!" Scott then curses, getting a vision again and closes his eyes while leaning his forehead against her collar.

"I'm sorry Lydia." He says weakly.

"Scott. Just remember what I did before. Remember it again until you know everything is fine." She tells him calmingly and Scott's breathing evens out, leaning back up slowly and after a couple of seconds he opens his eyes again, looking up and down their bodies which are back to normal.

"Damn you really are one sexy genius." Scott says impressed.

"I know. Now loverboy why don't you come over here and cherish my sexy body which lusts for you." She tells him.

"Even chained up you're dominant." Scott chuckles before kissing her while he lets his hands drag down her arms to her beautiful, large breasts, squeezing and massaging the mounds carefully.

"Mhhh, yeah lover you like my boobs don't you." She says aroused, moving her leg up and down along his crotch.

"Damn Lyds, you won't become submissive no matter what I do huh?" He asks groaning hotly.

Lydia only smiles at him sheepishly and Scott kisses her, releasing her wrists again.

"You know what?" He asks after she deepens the kiss, her arms wrapped around him.

"What?" She asks looking back into his warm brown eyes with her green ones.

"I don't mind giving up control if it's you." He tells her, leaning back and pulls her atop of him, Lydia lying directly on his body and smiles down at him.

"Thanks." She says sexily, her body moving over his gently before she places her shins beside his hips and her hands rub over his chest, focusing on the white scars he got saving her.

"You really don't mind? I mean you are the true alpha. The last thing I want to do is disrupt your psyche." She says concerned.

"I don't mind." He chuckles, taking one hand and kissing over it.

"Then lie back and enjoy the ride." She says suggestively, pushing herself down on his erect member again, her hot pussy wrapping around him while she starts riding his cock, her breasts bouncing ever so gently while she keeps her eyes locked with his, taking his hands and pulling them to her breasts, Scott wasting no time in groping the soft flesh.

"Scotty. I love you." She moans, leaning down and kissing him feverishly, her orange hair draping over them like a curtain.

"I love you too." He grunts back in between pecks while she is riding his dick, moving her hips expertly as she's pressing herself against him, Scott grabbing onto her ass instinctively and thrusting up into her in tandem with her movements, intensifying their pleasure and making both come soon after while hugging their partner's body, not wanting to let go.

"Damn we're great together." Lydia chuckles sitting up, brushing her sweaty hair behind her.

"Yeah. No doubt about that." Scott huffs in agreement.

"So... You know we have this place all to ourselves and I really want to make sure you can deal with your visions, so how about we make this a weekend you won't ever forget and have no trouble calling into your mind." Lydia suggests cutely, rubbing circles on his chest.

Scott only grins up at her and turns them over, leaning above her.

"Brilliant as ever." Scott tells her excitedly, before kissing her passionately.