Chapter Seven- Scott

Notes: Sorry guys, I know this normally comes at the end, which it will, but I just wanted to let you know that were going back in time a little bit before Scott got out. Also, there is going to be a part where he's in his out of control wolf form, so it'll be a bit sporadic. Just a warning. Enjoy! (:

I was tied to a metal chair in the middle of Isaac's basement. It was dark and a little damp, but it was also the only room in the house with no windows. Isaac, at first, had been visibly nervous, but didn't seem to care anymore when my eyes turned uncontrollably yellow. He gasped and Derek was down the stairs in a moment. Together, they had tackled me and tied me down. The Alpha then left upstairs again after making sure that I was secure. I was facing a bare wall with the destroyed freezer behind me.

The night before, the whole dynamic had been discussed. Boyd would be with Jackson to protect Lydia, Peter would watch Isaac's house, my fellow teammate had volunteered to stay downstairs with me as a first level of protection, and the others were upstairs as level two. Ropes were tied around my torso with chains over them and trapping my wrists and ankles. It didn't cause me any pain unless I struggled.

I knew I had shifted without even looking at my hands to see the claws as they came out. My vision turned red and everything around me was tinted a dark shade. Stiles was talking upstairs and he was easily heard. Isaac could see that I was struggling to keep control and got down on one knee in front of me. "Focus Scott," he whispered, though it was perfectly clear. "Don't give in. Control it and it won't take over. Look at me and don't think about anything else."

And I did. I noticed that he had one curl that stuck out more than the others over his right ear, his eyes were a bright gold like mine had to be, a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead, and Isaac's entire body was tensed in fear. It was anticipation over me, to see if I would lose control or not. I attempted to memorize every feature of his face as if it would replace hers.

We could both feel it as the moon got brighter and higher in the sky. With it came flashes of Allison and when we had been together. I could hear her talking to her mom on the phone again and I was handing her a pen. Next I was asking her to go to the party with me and chasing after her jacket in the woods. After that, I saw myself as I straddled between two cars at the dance and she looked down at me, horrified.

Flashes of both her aunt and dad holding me at gunpoint crossed my mind. I could hear her trying to convince Stiles and I to bring her with us to find Lydia and talking about the possibility of Jackson's parent's death causing him to be the Kanima for a while. It hurt when I saw the vision of her pointing her crossbow at me in the police station. With the thought that she had shot Boyd and Erica and stabbed Isaac, I suddenly ripped out of my bands and shifted completely.

Allison. Allison. I need to find her. Her scent, it's far away. In the woods. I need to get there. Trying to run. There is someone in front of me. Push them aside while growling. They hit the wall. Who is it? Isaac? No, not Isaac. Allison. Nothing matters but Allison.

Stairs are gone and so is the door. There are two wolves and a human. Smell familiar. None are Allison. I must leave. I need to find her. Alpha is on top of me. He is not my Alpha. He is in Beta form. Growling at me does not work. I am not in his pack. He doesn't want to hurt me. I have an advantage. I rip my claws against his cheeks. He ignores the wound. I bite his shoulder and claw anywhere I can reach. I must be free to reach Allison.

I get an opportunity. Alpha is thrown across the room. Human and Beta wolf confused. Also shocked. They move too late. Kick down the door and shout with excitement. They start to follow. Full sprint towards Allison.

She is in the trees. Behind her house. Scent is stronger. I must find her before they find me. Somehow run faster. Pass large houses. No one outside. Not difficult to get to her house. Enter the patch of trees. Can hear arrows hitting targets. Starting to hear something else. Not Allison. So close to Allison. Someone yelling for me. Why? Isaac. Isaac?

I was human again when I fell onto my stomach. A sharp rock pierced my hand and I had to pull it out. It hurt but healed instantly. As I pushed myself up, I realized that the others had surrounded me in a circle. Boyd had apparently joined them. Stiles and Peter were nowhere in sight and I wasn't sure exactly why. Everything that happened was a bit of a blur. Derek took a step forward. He was positioned for a =n attack of I couldn't handle myself again. "Are you okay now?" he asked hesitantly.

I nodded once. "What do I do if I can't control it?"

"We'll worry about that when we get out of here. The Argents are practicing only about a hundred feet away."

As a group, we left to go back to Isaac's house. Only halfway there, we stopped suddenly as we heard a howl echo through the night. It ripped at our hearts, telling us that something was horribly wrong. Derek continued in the same direction, but I could feel that we were now going to Jackson's house instead of back to Isaac's. Us Betas followed behind his in a v-shape. When we got to the home, we saw part of what was wrong.

A window was smashed in on the second floor and, upon further investigation, Erica found a couch flipped in the room. She told us that a movie was playing the end of the credits. My instincts told me that something had happened to Lydia. Everyone else made the same realization at eh same time that I did. Two new scents mixed into the natural smell of the house and its surrounding area.

Derek stopped and faced us. "We need to find Jackson."

Notes: Sorry for this again, but I need to. I want to not only that you for reading, but also thank anyone who has reviewed, followed, or added me to their favorites. It really means a lot to me.(: Like I said before, this chapter goes back in time a bit. I wanted to show what was happening with the rest of the pack as the Alpha pack attacked. Also, I wanted to show a wolf out of control. I can say that I, personally, have yet to see it anywhere else, and thought it would be interesting and fun to write. It was pretty fun. I just want to say thanks again and that I'll have the next chapter us soon.

It'll be Erica or Boyd, I can tell you that. I'm still not sure if I'm going to give Peter a chapter. Oh, and I know I promised a bit more of a romance and haven't quite given gotten there yet, but I promise I will. I just wanted to set the story up more. (:

-Megan