Don't hate me. Also Danny gets all the ass. Cause he's awesome. And pretty. And badass.
After the battle was over and Mr. Douglas was defeated, the pack went the bottom of the cliff side. Scott had wanted to go alone but Isaac had insisted that everyone go with him. They searched the woods for hours looking for Kira's body but were unsuccessful. Even with Lydia's calculations to where she would be. Scott felt tears sting his eyes. "A… wild animal might have gotten to the body before us." Malia said, grief lacing her voice in a way Scott had never heard from her before. Scott felt Isaac's arm wrapped around his waist. Scott couldn't breathe. Kira was gone. Stiles drove him home that night in silence. "Scott?" Stiles asked as they pulled up to Scott's house. "Yeah?" Scott asked tiredly. "Can I ask you a favor?"
Scott's mouth fell open. "Kira?" He breathed. The kitsune frowned at him. "Long time no see." She said, emphasizing each word. She walked over to him, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "Like my little trick?" She asked with a smirk. "You did all this? Why?" He asked in disbelief. Rage filled her eyes. "Why? WHY?!" Her aura flared up as she yelled. She grabbed Scott by the throat and slammed him against the wall she had thrown Ethan against. The two other wolves move to attack her but Scott held up an hand, motioning them to stop. "Vengeance is a powerful motive isn't it Scott?" She hissed before kissing him roughly. Scott felt… violated. She pulled away and turned him towards friends. "You took everything from me Scott. My home. My love. My life. And now I intend to do the same to you." She squeezed his throat tightly before releasing him. He collapsed to the ground and that's when an arrow came whizzing through the window, hitting Kira in the shoulder. Allison was standing in the window frame, another arrow already drawn. "Get the fuck off my boyfriend." She growled. Kira let out a rage filled scream. "This isn't over." The woman disappeared in a flash of lighting. The group stood there thunderstruck. "Stiles!" Lydia gasped dropping to her knees next to him. Scott rushed over and looked over his wounds. It was bad. "We can't move him." Isaac said, looking him in the eyes. Scott knew that already. Stiles was dying. He could smell it. "Bite him! You can save him!" Lydia begged. "It could kill him!" Scott argued. "He's going to die anyways! I can-I can feel him dying!" Lydia screeched desperately, clawing at her ears and rocking back and forth. Scott looked at Stiles, with wide eyes. Could he do this to someone else? After what had happened to Liam and Hayden? Scott felt Allison and Isaac put a hand on his shoulders. They gave him reassuring looks. Scott nodded and shifted. He took Stiles' arm and bit him. He let Stiles' arm go and stared down at him. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Lydia let out a breath and remove her hands form her ears. "You did it." She breathed.
Danny Mahealani was having a good evening. He had the night off from his residency and was currently enjoying a rather good blowjob from his date, Paul, of the evening. He didn't think it would go beyond the one date but he wasn't going to turn down a guy offering to blow him. He heard someone banging on his door. "Ignore it." His date mumbled before taking him back in his mouth. The knocking turned into banging. "Danny!" Scott's alpha voice came from behind the door and Danny shot up. He pushed Paul off him and zipped up his pants. He rushed to the door and opened it. Scott was standing there holding a limp Stiles. The rest of the pack, with the exception of Malia, were standing behind him. And so was Ethan. "Fuck. Put him on the couch." Paul had walked out of the room. Danny grabbed him and lead him to the door. "Sorry Paul. Things to do. I'd day I'd call you later but I probably won't." Danny said as he led him out the door. Paul looked bewildered as Danny shut the door. Danny rushed over to that group. "What happened?" He asked as grabbed his druid kit. "Kira attacked Stiles. Ran him through with her katana. Scott had to bite him." Allison said shakily. Danny blinked. "Kira?" He asked confused. "Yeah apparently she's less dead than we thought." Isaac said bitterly. Danny sighed and began to cut off Stiles' shirt. He began to examine him. "He's starting to heal. That's a good sign." Danny said. There was a collective sigh of relief. "But that doesn't mean he's out of the woods. There is still a chance that his body could reject the bite." Lydia let out a dry sob and ran out of the room. Allison looked at Isaac and gestured to a still silent Scott before running after the strawberry blonde. Isaac grabbed Scott and led him into Danny's guestroom. "No having sex in my spare room!" Danny yelled. "Need some help?" Avery asked as she kneeled next to him. Danny liked Avery. Maybe it was because he had a thing for bitches, in his friends and in his boyfriends. "Do you even know about these herbs?" Danny asked. Avery snorted. "Fuck no. I'm Jewish dude." Danny laughed. "Go put some hot water in that bowl under the sink. Add some salt to it. The salt is on the stove I think. There are some rags in the second draw." Avery nodded and left for the kitchen. Ethan cleared his throat and shifted from side to side, awkwardly. Danny rolled his eyes. "Stop just standing there. Let me see your wounds." He gestured to the loveseat. Ethan collapsed on the loveseat. Danny gazed over him. "Why don't you have a shirt on?" He asked. Ethan shrugged. "When Kira attacked me she sliced it up. I just pulled it off. Why? Like what you see?" He asked with a saucy smile. Danny groaned. "As if." He said. "You're the one who contacted me." Ethan said. "I took a shot in the dark and sent an email to an old email account. I was trying to tell you Derek was dead, not get a booty call." Danny said. Ethan's face fell. "Yeah. I don't even use my email. I signed up for a fucking dating site and logged it to activate the account. That's when I found your email. I headed this way as soon as I could." Ethan explained. "Kind of glad he did. Allison would have been screwed if he hadn't shown up." Avery was back, carrying a bowl in one hand and a bunch of towels in the other. "Yeah. About that. What the fuck?" Ethan asked. "We'll I think that crazy ass Asian chick tricked a bunch of wannabe witches into resurrecting her. Lucky for us." She said as she gave Danny the bowl. "Her name is Kira and she's our friend." Danny hissed. "Well excuse me. I don't know 'friends' ran friends through with samurai swords with an intent to kill." Avery snapped. Ethan's face darkened. "Actually that's how we meet most of our friends. Them trying to kill us or somebody we know." Danny sniffed. Avery sneered at him before dropping as ungracefully as she could beside Stiles. "Don't worry about her. She's new to… all this." Danny whispered before walking over to sit next to her.
Sometime later Allison and Lydia came back in. Both had red eyes. Almost as if knowing it was time to move, Avery got up and Lydia took her place at Stiles' side. Allison walked over to Ethan and placed a hand on his shoulder, giving him a weary smile. Scott and Isaac walked out of the room and gathered Allison in a sloppy hug. Of course this was the moment Malia decided to burst into the door panting. "What… happened?" She panted before darting to Stiles. As she reached him she froze. "Why… Why does he smell like that?" She breathed. She turned to Scott and growled. "I had no choice." Scott argued as Malia approached him. "He didn't want it!" She launched herself at him but Ethan was quicker. He talked her to the ground and twisted her arms around her back. "Stay down." He growled as the werecoyote growled. "Fuck you." Malia howled. She elbowed him and threw him off her. She started towards Scott but Avery had placed herself between the two. "Avery don't. I can handle Malia." Scott hissed but the witch chose to ignore him. "Look Malia. You're really hot and I think you whole 'I'm-half-feral-all-sex' is really neat but if you think I'm going to let you hurt Scott then you're sadly mistaken. The dudes my platonic soul mate." She said. Malia growled at her but Avery didn't flinch. Malia moved to past her. Avery's eyes narrowed and suddenly Malia was on the ground. "I'm telekinetic bitch. Try to move now." Avery ribbed. "ENOUGH!" Scott roared. Everyone shrank back, including Avery. "I had no choice Malia. Stiles was dying. Kira tried to kill him and I didn't want to lose him. None of us did." Malia glared. "Kira died." She spat. "Apparently she didn't." Scott said, his eyes glowing red. Malia let out a small whimper at his anger. "I know this hard. Trust me. We are all reeling from this. I know Stiles didn't want to be a wolf but I also know he told me that if I had to bite him to save his life to do that. I did what I had to. Now I don't care if you stay or leave Malia but you will not attack anyone in our pack." Scott growled. Malia scoffed. "You're not my alpha Scott! Derek was my alpha! You don't get tell me what to do anymore!" She turned and stormed out. Scott sighed. "Wonderful." He said. "Top A performance Bro." Stiles' voice coughed out. They all turned to him. He had pulled himself up. "You ok man?" Scott asked. "I think so. I have a killer headache though." He blinked for a moment and cursed, "Shit! Guys it's Kira! She's the one behind all this." He jumped out, only to tumble to the ground. Lydia pulled him up. "Careful. You're still really weak." She murmured, touching his cheek. Scott sniffed and froze. "What's wrong?" Allison asked. Isaac sniffed the air and got the same thunder struck expression. "He's not a wolf." Ethan breathed out. "What?" The four mostly humans asked. Stiles got a grim look on his face. "I'm a fox aren't I?" He asked, as Lydia helped him stand. "A kitsune."