I Am Only Saying This Once. I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR IT'S CHARACTERS.

He didn't know what was causing so much damage and destruction. After beating the Alpha pack and Miss Blake, Scott would think he'd have a little time to relax and spend some time with Kira. But sadly that wasn't the case. No longer than two weeks after he became an Alpha, more people started dying. Each time though Scott and Derek would get there too late.

Nothing was left behind to identify who the killer could be. And none of the victims had anything in common. All were of different ages, none of them worked at the same place. Derek didn't like not knowing what was going on, neither did Scott. And it clearly showed on Scott's face he was concerned about what was happening. But he was forced out his thinking when five others came up to the table he was at.

Sitting on his left side was his best friend Stiles Stilinski. To his right was Scott's girlfriend, Kira Yukimura. On the opposite side of the table, across from Stiles, was Lydia Martin. Next to her was Isaac Lahey, and beside him is Scott's ex-girlfriend, Allison Argent. Daughter of a hunter. "Okay, what's with the grumpy face?" Stiles demanded to know.

"I'm just thinking about the last body. It was weird, she didn't have any kind of mark on her body. It doesn't make any sense." Scott sighed while Kira placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Alright, I don't like seeing you like this. Usually, I'm the one obsessing over murders. You can't just go taking my things," Stiles scoffed a little getting a little chuckle from Isaac.

"How about a party? My parent's lakehouse is usually empty around this time of the year. So, maybe a party would be the perfect thing for us?" Lydia suggested and Stiles clapped his hands together smiling at her.

"That sounds like a terrific idea!" Stiles nearly shouted as the rest of the table stared at him like he was insane. "Wha? Okay, listen. We have gone up against a deranged Alpha, An insane old hunter, no offense Allison, a scaly Kanima, A whole pack of werewolves, and a psychotic teacher. I think we deserve some sort of fun!" Stiles stated as the others glanced at one another.

"Alright, fine. A party sounds like a great idea," Scott reluctantly agreed. Stiles smiled widely patting his back. After agreeing to go to the party, the six friends spent most of Scott's free period talking about what time to be there, and what type of music. As much as he looked like he was interested in the conversation, Scott was still thinking about the murders.

He knew Stiles was right. It was weird for him to be obsessed with the killings. Usually, it's Stiles' that is so focused on murder. And Scott is normally the one who saves him. Scott did his best to ignore the intruding thoughts of the bodies, and focus on what his friends were talking about. But before he had a chance of arguing what genre of music was better, Kira shouted in pain. The five friends nearly jumped out of their skins.

Kira was breathing heavily as her hair fell over her face. Isaac gulped as he and Scott noticed Kira's kitsune aura starting to flare up. Before any of them were able to do anything about it, Kira took in a deep breath and shot her head up. Her eyes glowing a warm orange before they went back to normal. "What the hell was that?" Lydia questioned as Scott helped Kira up.

"I-I don't know. I never felt like that before. It was a burning sensation in my chest, but also an ice-cold sensation." Kira explained while Scott and the others rushed her to Ken Yukimura's room. Luckily he was on his lunch break and didn't have another student in his room.

"Kira? What's wrong?" Ken asked, looking at his daughter who seemed to be in slight pain.

"S-something happened, with her Kitsune side," Isaac told him which caused the teacher to immediately grab his phone. Kira shakily grabbed onto a desk as the pain suddenly got worse. She shouted in pain again nearly falling to her knees. After a few minutes of silence, Kira would slowly stand up taking deep heavy breaths.

Although Kira seemed to be feeling better, her father made her stay in the classroom until Kira's mother, Noshiko Yukimura had gotten there. Though by the time she made it to the school, everyone but Scott and Stiles had gone to classes. The two friends were currently sitting in seats while Noshiko was informed of the symptoms. Noshika took a deep breath before turning to Scott, Stiles' and Kira. "This is normal to happen to a kitsune." Noshika made sure to say that first, as to not worry Kira too much.

"Feeling so much pain that it feels like a knife cutting you open, is normal?" Kira questioned crossing her arms with a hint of skepticism in her voice.

"Only when there's a new kitsune near them. Kinda like a warning. Though, the amount of pain we felt today though, it's not like any kind I've felt before. This means the kitsune might be a rare type," Noshiko told the three who all looked rather complex. She sighed softly rubbing the bridge between her eyes. "There are thirteen different types of kitsunes. But since we're talking about ones that would cause pain as badly as Kira and I felt today, we're going to talk about four different types."

"Should I be taking notes? Or?" Stiles spoke up half raising his hand. When he saw Mr. Yukimura give him a 'this is serious' look, he dropped his hand.

"Thunder Kitsune, which is what you and I are Kira, can absorb, transfer, and produce electricity and lightning which can then be used for various effects. Next is the Ocean kitsune, they can cause very strong storms, flooding, tsunamis, and can move water, or things that have water in them." Noshiko informed the three while Stiles was actually writing everything she said down. "Third one is the Nogitsune or void kitsune. The void kitsune is an evil kitsune, it strives on chaos, strife, pain, and other negative emotions. But the Nogitsune is immune to the effects of electricity. Not to mention he can disappear into shadows. The very last type of kitsune that could have caused the pain Kira and I felt, is the celestial kitsune." Noshiko was about to start before she was stopped by Stiles raising his hand.

"How do you spell 'Nogitsune'?" Stiles asked before noticing everyone was almost glaring at him. "You know what, you're right, not important," The teen simply said as he slumped into the seat he was in.

"Now, the celestial kitsune is one, if not the most, rarest types there is. A celestial kitsune can duplicate any kind of kitsune's abilities. Although not much known about celestial kitsune's, they can mimic other types of abilities." Noshiko finished as Scott looked at Kira who seemed even more lost than before. Noshiko sighed quietly before sending Scott and Stiles off to their classes.

Later that night on the roof across from a park Derek watched as police closed off an area where a woman was lying on the ground with a large hole in her chest where her heart should be. "It's a school night, you shouldn't be here," Derek spoke up calmly and clear enough before standing up. Turning around he saw Scott standing a few feet behind him. Scott shook his head softly as Derek walked past him. "Too late, again. Whatever is doing this, it seems like it's just rando-" Derek was stopped when the two werewolves heard a scream. They both looked at each other before running to see who was screaming. As they got to the source of the screaming, they were shocked by what they found.

A woman was curled up in a ball behind a dumpster, in the back of an alleyway. The two wolves both jumped down from the rooftop landing next to the dumpster. The alleyway looked like there was a fight. "How could this happen without us hearing a thing?" Scott questioned as Derek made sure the woman was okay. He told her which was the cops were before turning back to Scott.

"I'm not sure… But you should get home. Last I heard you have a party to plan for tomorrow." Derek chuckled a bit. He held his hand up to silence Scott seeing he was about to say something. "Scott, you have been through a lot recently. Take some time to enjoy high school. If I run into trouble you will be the first one I call, promise,"

Scott looked at the older wolf taking a deep breath. He reluctantly agreed and soon left the alleyway. Derek made sure to wait a few minutes just to make sure Scott was gone. Derek walked over to the center of the alleyway, where a few small drops of blood were at. Derek knelt down wiping his finger in the blood. He placed his finger to his nose smelling it.

After he smelled the blood, Derek's wolf eyes glowed blue. Having the scent, he began following it. Derek looked around as he made it to an old abandoned warehouse. As he looked around, he could hear a growl coming from the back of the warehouse. When he made his way to the back, he jumped out of the way as an ice shard flew at him. As he got up to his feet he turned around involuntarily snarling at the person he saw.

Crouching on the stairs that Derek was next to before jumping to dodge the ice shard, was a teen boy. His hair was dyed ice blue with white tips. A white aura surrounded the teen, with nine fox tails twitching behind him. He was wearing a grey hoodie and loose cut jeans with grey tennis shoes. "I don't remember inviting a dirty little wolf into my home!" The teen growled as he suddenly launched at Derek.

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