Rebeca slowly walks through the rubble from the car. She approaches Kyle who's moaning and beginning to stir. She gazes at him a moment kneeling next to him. "Such innocence. Almost hard to believe a monster lies beneath such an angelic face.." She whispers as she tiptoes through his mind. "Shhhh" She says standing and waving her hand over Kyle's face. He stills instantly. Isaac coughs weakly drawing her attention she moves to him kneeling briefly. "Darkness, despair, violence, death. Typical dog." She says standing. With a flick of her wrist Isaac goes limp. She looks at Paul's still form and lifeless eyes. "No!" She shouts rushing to his side. "You're part in this is not over yet." She mutters. Quickly she moves her hands over Paul. Eyes closed she concentrates eventually cradling his head in her hands. She begins to chant softly her voice growing louder and hoarse as she shakes with strain. Some of the wounds on Paul's body slowly close pressing out bits of metal, stone and dirt. With a gasp of exertion she slams both hands down on his chest. Paul's body seizes powerfully his back arching off the ground as he begins to breathe again. Rebeca falls back gasping for breath as blood seeps from her eyes, ears and nose. She groans weakly shifting slowly to her knees. "Not just yet young Paul. There is still so much for you to do for me. Though you've already known so much suffering. I'm afraid your long night is not yet over. Consider what is to come your punishment for such reckless devotion to creatures who bring only misery and pain to every life they touch." She pauses and looks over at Isaac and Kyle. "Who are you?" Paul asks weakly drawing the witch's gaze. "Easy now." She says coldly as Paul struggles to get up. "I've just brought you back to life and mended your shattered body. You're even weaker than I am at the moment." "It's you." Paul says flailing wildly for the strands of the bond to call for help but finding nothing. "You won't be able to call them. No matter though, they are already on their way." She says. "Why are you doing this to me?" Paul asks trying and failing to move away from her. "Don't flatter yourself boy. Someone such as yourself is hardly worth my attention let alone my time. Your puny mind is but an open door waiting to be entered. Just the slightest of effort needed to send you going in whatever direction I wanted." "Why are you trying to hurt us?" Paul asks wincing in pain from his recovering injuries.
"Our pack is peaceful." Rebeca laughs coldly. "Peaceful?" She shrieks. "You have no idea what your peaceful pack did to me and my family." "Tell me." Paul says. Rebeca opens her mouth then stops and laughs again. "Trying to distract me so that I'll be here when they arrive? Smart but not very well thought out. Saving your life did weaken me but I'm not helpless. I could probably take down two maybe three of them before they ripped my throat out. Which ones would you like me to kill? Stiles? Danny? How about Scott? I know how you feel about him." "That wasn't me." Paul says looking over at Isaac's still form. "Maybe not on the surface but down below. His confidence, his protectiveness of you, his almost stifling masculinity." Rebeca ticks off on her fingers before continuing in a mocking voice. "Even his big brown puppy dog eyes, muscles. If not for your mates you'd be begging him to mount and breed you. Danny be damned. Perhaps even this." Suddenly Paul's eyes close and an image fills his mind. Paul is knocked to his knees. Sharp claws rip through his clothes. He's hit again and goes down on all fours. A long tongue he knows to be Scott's laves at his opening. Paul moans loudly shivering with anticipation as Scott's persistent tongue opens him up. "Please" He whimpers pressing back. "I need you." A low growl sounds and suddenly Scott is on him taking him from behind in one long steady thrust. Paul groans wantonly as Scott's front legs wrap around him while he thrusts powerfully. Scott's whines and growls fill the space until he bites down on the back of Paul's neck. Paul yelps with fear as he feels Scott's thrusting member begin to swell. His human's flash of fear sends Scott's wolf over the edge. He bites down more firmly. Not to kill but to further control and dominate as the thrill of claiming Paul pushes him over the edge. Scott rumbles so deeply Paul's entire body vibrates. The swelling knot presses firmly against Paul's prostate as the wolf continues to buck powerfully into his conquest. Paul's orgasm crashes through him as he shudders and presses back against Scott. The wolf throws his head back and roars as he climaxes thrusting as deeply as he can releasing copiously inside the human. He licks tenderly at the bleeding bite mark on Paul's neck his hips still twitching as his orgasm fades and his ejaculation slows and eventually stops.
"Disgusting." Rebeca says bringing Paul out of the vision. "That's not me I've never thought that way about Scott." Paul says. "I don't need to be inside your mind to know you've thought about it. Your body's reaction is damning enough." She says gesturing to Paul's erection. "You can't hold me responsible for my body's reaction to pornography." Paul says indignantly wincing as he tries again to get up." "Mounted and bred by an animal Paul. Tied by a dog. You're no better…." Rebeca cuts off and looks off towards the trees. "Enough of this." She leans down and whispers in Paul's ear before bringing her hand down on his forehead. She clenches her hand closed then flicks it to the side. Much as she would were she wadding a piece of paper and tossing it to the side. He eyes drop closed and he goes limp.
Reaching down she pats at his pockets on his pants. Grasping under him she produces his phone and dials 911. "There's been an accident." She says using Paul's voice. "Please help us."
That said she lays the phone on Paul's chest without ending the call. With great effort she gets to her feet and turns her head in the direction of the Hale house. A malicious smile cross her face when she detects the rapid approach of the pack.
With an unsteady wave of her hands she casts confusion on her scent. Taking one last look at Paul she slowly moves off in the opposite direction of the wolves humming softly.