Chapter One:
A/N: This fanfic is now on my AO3 profile, Wolf8789. Thank you for reading :)
It's morning. Cops, coroners, news reporters are everywhere on sight around the destroyed and bloodied SUV which is still covered in spiders. It's pure chaos. The torn and eaten parts of all seven total teenagers are placed in bags and covered. Everyone has disgusted and sad looks on their faces from the sight of the blood, the bodies, and the spiders. Sheriff John Stilinski pulls up in his squad car. He approaches the scene as news reporters are forced away even further.
"Hey, what the hell happened? It's looks like a blood bath." He says, totally concerned. He jumps and stops in his tracks when he sees the large hairy spiders.
"It appears to be more than a blood bath." Another sheriff says, completely disgusted.
"Approximately five hours ago, we got a call from one of the victims. Two civilians found them after the murder called us as well. One of the victims, Lindsey Turner, has gone missing. We found her ID." John is handed the ID by another sheriff. "Her body hasn't been found."
"This is the tenth person that has gone missing from the other murders." John puts the pieces together. They haven't found the others yet. Things have been going to hell for two weeks.
Arriving on the scene is Agent McCall. John sighs heavily at the sight of him. "This is the tenth murder that has happened. On top of that, those other murders haven't been solved. I recommend that you and your entire department set a curfew. No age limit. We need to seal off all borders in order to trap whoever's committing these brutal acts. My department will be taking over. It's surprising that you have no suspects in this investigation. This town is on lockdown for now on." Agent McCall says. He looks at the bodies that are riddled in spiders. He accidentally steps on one with a nasty crunch. "I expect you to follow orders as told. Do I make myself clear, sheriff?" John nods. He really wants to punch that dick. He's a real asshole that one. They turn to see a woman crying.
"NO!" A woman cries. They all turn to see a cop holding back a woman, who is crying and sobbing her heart out. "No, no, no! Tracy!" She cries. The pain is just too much to bare. The woman's husband hold her tightly in his embrace as she cries into his shoulder. "I want my daughter! She can't be gone!" The husband sheds a few tears. Both of their hearts are devastated and broken. They just lost their only daughter. "Please. She can't be gone." The woman's voice is broken with pain. She falls to her knees, nearly faint. Her husband just holds her in his embrace and never lets go.
"I know, honey. I know." He cries, but he tries to stay strong. This breaks the sheriff's heart. He looks down and imagines as if it was Stiles. What if Stiles was killed? He's already lost his way and he almost his son several weeks ago. He must figure out what kind of hellish creature had done this.
"Get your mind straight." Agent McCall says before walking back to his car.
"Douche bag." John says under his breath.
(….)
Main Hallway
Beacon Hills High School
Scott is inside his locker, switching his books. Stiles is approaching him. He's gotten stronger with a little more muscle tone. He's been training. Scott sees him and bumps fist with him. "Hey man, did you hear about the murders?" Stiles asks him.
"I heard. The pack is getting together. We need to come up with a plan." Scott tells him.
"So have you heard from dad yet?" Stiles asks him another question while Scott shuts his locker. He rolls his eyes and huffs at the thought of his dad.
"I don't want to think about him."
"How the hell am I suppose to sneak out tonight past curfew?"
"Just stay put. I don't want you to get hurt." Scott tells him.
"But you're bringing Lydia along. Let me remind you that I've been trained by Allison's dad and Dr. Deaton. I am now a badass hunter and soon, an emissary to the pack. I'm reliable." Stiles says.
"Just because you've been training, doesn't mean you're ready. I need to keep you safe."
"Look, your my best friend, but I've been in this game as long as you have. I'm coming along whether you like it or not. I have two hidden blades, a 9mm, and some fighting skills. I am now a well conditioned and ass kicking machine. I'm going with you." Stiles convinces him.
"Fine." Scott submits. "Derek's not answering his calls."
"No one hasn't seen him in months. After Jennifer was killed, he left along with Cora. I tried calling him myself, warning him about the murders, but he hasn't called back. I have a feeling that Peter might have had something to do with it. He probably found Derek and Cora both and killed them."
"Or welcomed them into his pack. He's an alpha now." Scott reminds him, walking away with Stiles.
(….)
Hours Later
Dr. Deaton's Place
Scott, Stiles, Isaac, Lydia, Alan, and Ms. Morell are all standing around devising a plan. They know that whatever or whoever is killing and kidnapping all these innocent people is not human. But that's not the only thing they have to worry about. Scott's father is watching them closely. Now, there's a curfew set for all ages that takes place at 8:00pm. And it's 8:30pm, right now. The sun has now been replaced by the moon and stars.
"Do you really believe that it's an Omega or a Kanima that's doing this?" Deaton says.
"What else is there?" Lydia shrugs her shoulders.
"There's more creatures out there in the world other than werewolves. Take you for example. You're a banshee. And Stiles is a spark, who will soon become an Emissary." Ms. Morell points out.
"Only a werewolf or a kanima is capable of doing this. Maybe, there's another pack in town."
"Hello fellas." The familiar sound of Peter's voice catches everyone. Standing near the doorway is Peter and three werewolves. Everyone is shocked to see them. Scott's eyes flashes red. "I'm not here to fight. I'm here looking for Derek and Cora."
"I should've of known." Stiles mutters.
"I heard that there's a new creature in town. I came to join in on the fun. Forgive me for being rude. These are my betas. The muscle here is Corey and these here are the twins, Wes and Lisabeth. I had more betas, but most of them are all dead." Peter chuckles with his eyes turning bright red. No one like his presence. "If you're thinking about me being the killer, I am not. The main reason I am here is because I want to offer my nephew and niece to be part of my pack."
"They're not here. They left after you betrayed us." Scott crosses his arms, standing his ground.
"Do you know where they are?" Peter asks.
"No. We've been trying to contact them, but they haven't been answering any of our calls." Isaac says.
"That's disappointing." Peter says. "I wish to find this killer. I want to help."
"We don't need your help." Scott says.
"I could be of use. My betas are pretty powerful." Peter states as his betas' eyes gleam bright blue, signaling that they've taken lives.
"You said you had other Betas. What happened?" Dr. Deaton asks.
"Let's just say that some didn't survive the bite. Others proved to be no use for me...so I killed them and I shared my power with my three remaining betas that proved they were worthy. I am now more powerful than ever. Even when I was an alpha when you all killed me. I'm willing to let all of that slide. The reason why I want to help is because this is my home and I want to keep it safe." The others stare at him for a second. They don't trust him at all, but he could be useful.
(….)
Danny's Bedroom
Danny and Ethan are making out on his bed. For four months, they have been working out their relationship. Ethan has been trying to cope with his brother's death. It's been difficult, but Danny has helped him through it. He still can't believe that there are werewolves in this world. Ethan revealed his true self to him because he didn't want to keep anything from him. He believed that Danny should know the truth. Ethan would do anything to protect him.
Ethan holds Danny close to him as they break the kiss. "Are you sure you should be here? The others need you." Danny tells him.
"I want to be here with you. I need to keep you safe." Ethan says, kissing his lips again. "There's something out there that is killing people and I can't let you get hurt."
"Danny?" Someone's voice calls out. Ethan uses his werewolf speed to hide. Coming into the room is Danny's mother, Gloria. She looks around. "I heard you talking to someone." Danny acts natural.
"I was talking to one of my friends on the phone." He says and Gloria nods her head.
"Dinner will be ready in an hour." She says. Danny nods while she walks out of the bedroom. Ethan reveals himself and gives his boyfriend a kiss goodnight.
"Are you ever going to tell your mom about me?" He asks.
"Of course. It's just my mom still feels awkward about the gay thing. She says that she's happy for me, but I can tell by the look in her eyes that she still has a problem with it." Danny says. Ethan stares into his eyes. He places his hands on his boyfriend's hips.
"Why don't you just talk it out with her?"
"I could, but it won't solve a thing."
"Then try. This is your life Danny. You only get one. Your life is your own. She's your mom, Danny. She will understand. Just try to talk with her." Ethan says and Danny nods. They kiss again, making it more passionate. Ethan shoves his tongue down his throat, growling as he grips his boyfriend even harder. Danny snakes his hands under Ethan's shirt, feeling his abs and warmth.
"I could get use to this." Danny chuckles.
(….)
Night
Tenth Crime Scene
Empty Road
Stiles parks his Jeep down the road from the crime scene. He and Lydia step out of the truck to approach the scene that has been cut off by yellow tape. Stiles loads his handgun while Lydia uses her abilities to sense death all around the place. The smell of death is haunting. Arriving as well are Scott, Isaac, Peter, Wes, Lisabeth, and Corey. Their something attracting their sense of smell. This scent smells like paradise. It's like cinnamon, honey, mint, and sunshine all mixed into one. This scent drives them crazy. Stiles and Lydia can smell it too, but the scent is weaker to them. Revealing themselves from the trees are Chris and Allison. They are ready to find whatever creature that has been causing so much mayhem in their town. But they are shocked to see Peter and three new betas.
"What the hell is he doing here?" Allison exclaims and Peter looks at her. She aims her bow at him.
"Don't. He's here to help." Scott immediately says.
"Help? He can't be trusted!" Allison yells. She shoots an arrow at him, aiming at his head. Peter catches it with ease as his betas' eyes gleam bright blue. Peter's eyes flashes red at them and his betas back down. He doesn't want to kill the Argents...yet.
"Nice to see you too, sweetheart." He says with his charming demeanor.
"So what my daughter said is true. You're an alpha again." Chris aims his gun at him.
"I am more than just some alpha. I'm much better than I was in the past." Peter tells him.
"Guys, now is not the time. Can you smell that?" Isaac is having trouble taming his wolf.
"I don't like the feeling of this." Lydia is scared.
"It smells like fresh donuts, right out of an oven, with rainbows, cotton candy, and unicorns." Lisabeth says and everyone looks at her. She's not the type of girl who says things like this. SNAP! The loud sound of a twig snapping catches everybody's attention. They all split up in different directions. Peter is with Corey and Wes, Scott is with Isaac, Allison, and her dad, and Stiles is with Lydia and Lisabeth. The wolves follow the scent. It's hard not to miss.
There's someone behind them all! The creature's eyes gleam red through the darkness. Their claws are longer and all their teeth have turned into fangs. They're sharper, deadlier, and longer. Scott growls, sensing them. He turns around. The creature is gone! Allison, Isaac, and Chris stop, turning their attention to Scott. WHOOSH! Scott nods for them to go while he searches for the creature alone. He's beginning to lose control, but holds his ground as his eyes flash red. He stops and turns around with a growl to have a hand wrap around his throat as he's slammed into a tree with brutal force. It's Selena! The sclera of her eyes are pitch black while her irises have transformed into a terrifying dark blood red; darker than an alpha's eyes. The veins around her entire face protrude.
"Who the hell are you?!" The young woman asks. Scott roars at her. He can't control anymore. He wants a taste of her. Her scent is too much as his wolf screams for him to bite. All he can think about is to sink his fangs into her throat and drain her dry. He's unable to get out of her grip as she overpowers him with ease. "Reveal yourself to me, wolf!"
The other wolves roar. All of them have transformed into their beta forms. They all crouch as Chris, Stiles, and Allison point their weapons. Lydia stays behind them. The wolves charged, but are taken down when Selena throws Scott's body into theirs. Wes and Lisabeth attacks. Lisabeth swings, but Selena ducks while kicking her leg out. The kick breaks Lisabeth's leg as the bone shreds through the flesh and skin. She roars out in pain. Her twin brother can't seem to get a hit on Selena as she easily defeats him. She holds him by the throat, keeping him away from her as long as possible. This is the first time either sibling lost a fight. Their suppose to be excellent cage fighters and they lost.
"I take it that these are yours." Selena gestures at Lisabeth and Wes both.
"Who the hell are you?" Peter questions with a growl deep in his throat.
"This isn't your concern, wolf." Selena says, returning to her human form.
"IT IS OUR CONCERN!" Scott roars, standing back on his feet.
"You've been killing people." Chris says.
"It's not me. The person who's been killing and kidnapping people is my brother, Dante. I am here to track him and find my baby brother as well. If you don't want to die then I suggest that you should leave this place. This is the business of the immortals. Not sub humans." Selena explains to them.
"What are you? You smell..." Isaac has never smelled something so beautiful.
"I am a werespider." Selena reveals. The name confuses everyone. Never have they heard of such a creature. They gather themselves for control. The tension is rising by the second. The smell of her is still bothersome. "My name is Selena Amisi Amenra...and I am over 3000 years old." Some of the others' eyes widen at the truth. "If you wish not to be killed then leave." Selena says again.
A loud shrill screeching roar erupts within the forest. It vibrates the wolves' bones violently and sends chills down their spines. They look to see someone else revealing themselves out from the trees. IT'S DANTE! He looks handsome as always. The others are cautious of him. Selena takes a few steps back. She's ready to run. The fear of her older twin brother is overwhelming.
"Dante...cishtk." Selena speaks in her species language.
"Oh don't worry little sister. Even though I should be angry that you along with our dear uncle and that insufferable mutt entombed me for the last 500 years, I'm willing to let that go. But you have to do me one favor. You see, my spider nest supposedly captured our dear baby brother and entombed him almost thirty years ago. I am willing to trade him for your blood." Dante holds out his hand. He intends for his sister to walk up to him and take it. "No matter where you run or hide, I will always find you." He chuckles darkly as he glances at the others. "I knew I smelled hunters and wolves. Such cute puppies, aren't they?" Scott takes a step because he wants to kick his ass. "Are you sure you want to do that pup? I am more powerful than you'll ever be because you're mortal. That means you can die easily. Just take a look at your kind. Werewolves are nearly extinct because of it."
"Please, you don't want to fight him. He will kill you." Selena begs. Silence reigns over. They can see the fear in her eyes. She's almost in tears. "Where is our brother, you psychotic piece of trash?!" Dante laughs. He makes gestures at the army of spiders making their way behind them.
"Just follow the spiders." Dante says. Lydia grips Stiles because she's terrified of spiders. WHOOSH! Selena has vanished. Her speed and the sight of her is impossible to catch. Dante turns to the others. "I see that you're still here. Stay out of my way or I will kill all of you. Don't tempt me."
"Don't threaten my friends." Scott growls. Dante holds his arms out, wanting him to strike. Scott goes after him, but the others try to stop him. Scott has great fighting skills, but Dante is a better one. Dante catches him with ease and scratches his torso. He then gets a hold of Scott and bites down on his neck. Scott screams out as werespider venom shoots through his veins. Chris shoots Dante in the head, making him pull his fangs out to look at him. Scott is writhing in great pain. Dante smiles as the bullet pushes itself out. The bullet wound heals quickly. The others are in shock. There's no way someone can survive a bullet wound into their head.
Dante grins as his ten inch tongue slithers from his mouth like a snake. Scott's blood pours heavily from his mouth as his fangs glisten in the night. He lets Scott out his grip. Scott writhes, having a seizure. The venom burns through his veins. It feels as if his flesh is being slowly peeled off with a thousand knives stabbing him. The fire in his veins is too unbearable. Dante vanishes with the same speed as Selena. Allison and Stiles are already there, trying to help Scott. He's in too much pain. There's a large gaping hole where Dante bit him. It's not healing. He's losing too much blood.