As stated previously, I own nothing. I mean, I don't even own the car I drive or the place I live. The laptop I am working on now is literally all I own. So I definitely don't own Teen Wolf.

I owe everyone a supermega apology. There was writer's block, then life happened, then I was in the hospital, then life continued, and I just couldn't find inspiration. But now I'm back, and will try to finish a few chapters before disappearing again.

I'm going Beta-less for a while, because no one deserves to deal with my uber unpredictable nature.

I apologize for the rather repetitive nature of this chapter. Lots of things are happening, and people kept on showing up late. Also, a wild OC appeared. But this one came with warning! many chapters ago I gave a warning.

Scott and Allison had decided that it was time for a date night. Scott took Allison to Buchillo's,a locally owned Italian restaurant with reasonable prices, delicious food, and romantic atmosphere. The old building was lit entirely by candlelight.

Scott ordered spaghetti and meatballs, because he was a hopelessly lovesick puppy with a secret obsession with "Lady and the Tramp".

Allison wanted lasagne, because it reminded her of her maternal grandmother, whom she was named after.

Danny and Jackson were curled up in Jackson's bed, watching Supernatural.

Danny said, eyes glazed over and in a monotone, "The twinned lizard will soon be joining the phoenix of wolves. But not before the Bad Wolf comes, called by the darkened Spark that could not be stopped by the avenging dark angel. Only the impossible Spark, the one whose light can shine brighter than the moon's pull, can stop her and the eternal Big Bad Wolf. He who was betrayed. He who could not be bound, save for the impossible string. Only free because Silver fell for the Moon's Call."

Jackson, mouth gaping, exclaimed, "What the fuck was that?"

Danny blinked and replied, confused, "What was what?"

Jackson replied, "Oh fuck, this is bad. I have no idea what you just said, but we need to get to Derek. Like, now."

Danny, showing extreme concern, replied, "I didn't say anything. What are you talking about?"

Jackson took a breath, searched for an appropriate metaphor, and said, "You pulled a Trelawney."

Stiles and Lydia were Skype translating an Argent Bestiary. Lydia was technically good at translations, having a greater lexicon in her head than most experts twice her age could handle, but she lacked the intuitive grasp of contextual translation. Her solo translation, while technically correct, usually took the intensity of the word to the wrong level. That's where Stiles filled in. He had an almost instinctive grasp of which synonym for the translation best fit the page.

Derek was playing Call of Dutywith Isaac at the Hale House. Isaac was laying on the floor, feet in the air, while Derek was sitting, leaning forward, on the coach. Derek felt Jackson's mind push up against his and felt a torrent of incomprehensible thoughts and feelings. Derek stated aloud, "I think Jackson and Danny are coming over because of an emergency. Or to watch Harry Potter. I'm not sure which."

Isaac blinked. Then he stuttered, "Sh-should I be concerned?"

Derek replied seriously, "I don't know yet."

After a period of time that was not long enough for Jackson to legally drive from his house to Hale House, Derek and Isaac heard Jackson's Porsche come up the driveway. Then, almost as soon as the car turned off, a car door slammed.

Isaac breathed, almost too quietly to be heard, "I guess that makes it an emergency." A moment pause, "Or he has a crush on Daniel Radcliff."

Derek laughed aloud, just as Jackson burst through the door.

Jackson rushed, breathing hard, "DannywentallandthensaidsomethingaboutalizardandthenaBadWolf

comingcuzsilverfellforthecallofthewolfanditsnotthefirsttimehementionedtheBadWolfandthisisbadreallybad."

Derek yelled, as Danny entered the house, "CALM DOWN! I CAN'T UNDERSTAND YOU!"

Danny, Isaac, and Jackson snapped to attention, because that was an Alpha order, Derek's first Alpha order.

Jackson forcefully took a breath and almost in a monotone recited the prophecy Danny given.

Derek said calmly in response, "Are you sure its a prophecy?"

Jackson said harshly, "I have never been more sure in my life."

Derek muttered, "Prophecies now?" He rubbed his hand through his hair. Then through the pack bond ordered Everyone, to my house. We have trouble incoming.

Stiles and Lydia heard the request simultaneously. Lydia pinched the bridge of her nose. Stiles said, "I feel the same." They left each of their houses and rushed to the Hale house.

Stiles said, as he entered the door at the same time as Lydia, "We are only attacked when Scott and Allison are on a date. So what's in town? Alpha pack? Kanima? Durarch? Chimera?"

Derek said darkly, "Worse. Prophecy."

Stiles froze. Lydia inquired, "From where?"

Jackson said matter-of-factly, "Danny's apparently a Seer."

Stiles asked very slowly, after swallowing several times and making a few very strange mouth movements, "How long... have you... been having dreams?"

Danny said sheepishly, "About since joining the pack."

Jackson chimed in, "And he just had one awake."

Stiles began to shake. "That means that whatever is going on is imminent. Tell me the most recent prophecy and then about the dream." Stiles took a deep breath.

Jackson said nervously, "The twinned lizard will soon be joining the phoenix of wolves. But not before the Bad Wolf comes, called by the darkened Spark that could not be stopped by the avenging dark angel. Only the impossible Spark, the one whose light can shine brighter than the moon's pull, can stop her and the eternal Big Bad Wolf. He who was betrayed. He who could not be bound, save for the impossible string. Only free because Silver fell for the Moon's Call."

Danny added, "Þegar silfur fellur fyrir símtalið á tunglinu, Ragnarøkkr hefst sem Gleipnir brýtur undir eina gildi sterkari en það. Nema Gënim geta iðn aftur ómögulegt band, heimurinn skal ljúka með wolf guð has been repeated in my dreams. Thats all that is immediate. Trust me."

Lydia and Stiles look up at each other, then asked of the room together, "Where are Scott and Allison?"

Derek reached out to feel the missing couple through the bond, and found them empty, like Stiles had felt in his coma. "They're out cold." He took a few calming breaths.

Lydia immediately went into emergency genius mode. "That was a Scandinavian language, I think. Silver falls for the Moon's Call…"

Stiles responded, "Obviously Scott and Allison. Big Bad Wolf?" His eyes went wide. "Scandinavian Big Bad Wolf…"

Lydia hand covered her mouth. Through it, she whispered, "Fenrir? Ragnarok is on the horizon?"

Derek demanded, "Would you mind explaining to the non-geniuses in the room?"

Stiles started furiously typing on his phone. Lydia said in a tone that indicated now was not really the time, "The world's going to end. Probably tonight if we don't stop it."

Isaac was watching all of this take place. He said quietly, "Hey, everyone?"

Stiles said, "When silver falls for the call of the moon, the wolf begins Ragnarøkkr. Gleipnir breaks under a force stronger than it. Unless the Genim can craft again the impossible string, the world shall end with the Wolf God."

Then there was a knock on the door.

Derek got up to see who it was. He opened the door and before he said a word, a tall woman with skin the color of mahogany, a mane of wild curls, and vibrant green eyes pushed through and said, "I need your help to stop a Dark Spark from,"

Lydia interrupted, "Bringing Ragnarok, we know. Who are you?"

The dark woman said, "I am Angela Moore."

Stiles asked, "You avenging your parents death?"

Angela responded, surprised, "My whole family's, how'd you know?"

Issac said a little louder, "Hey everyone."

Stiles said, showing Lydia his phone, "Do you think Doc Deaton has this shit? Gleipnir is not easy to make…"

Angela said, "We still need the Genim."

Stiles said, "I am Genim. Now let me focus."

Issac spoke louder still, "Hey, can someone listen for a sec?"

Lydia said, "Deaton says he has everything, if what we need is a root of a mountain ash. The cat's footstep he sent a youtube video."

Isaac spoke a little louder still, "Hey, can anyone feel that?"

Derek said, "We are running out of time. We need to find where this Spark is casting."

Isaac screamed over the cacophonous room, "CAN'T YOU PEOPLE FEEL THE WOLF COMING? THIS IS THE WOLF GOD. WE ARE HIS CHILDREN!"

Silence sat for a moment. Stiles said, breaking it, "Wow, now that you mention it, I totally do."

Isaac mumbled, as he curled into himself, "Sorry for yelling."

Lydia said, "Don't apologize. We weren't listening."

Derek said, "Danny, Jackson, go get the spell supplies from the good doctor. Angela, please tell me everything you know about the Spark. We need a plan."

Oh, look, the unpredictable writer left with a cliffhanger. Love you guys. Don't hate me.