Author's note: Parrish already knows about the supernatural but not that he is. Also, Stiles and Malia are not a thing in this story.
Becca then dropped to the ground screaming out in pain. When she looked up, her eyes were purple and she was wolfed out.
"Uh oh, I don't think we thought out our plan enough," Stiles said as they all backed away from Becca.
"You never think out your plans," Lydia said and Stiles silently agreed.
"It hurts!" Becca yelled, holding her head in her hands.
"She has been part wolf for so long, but didn't shift on 2 full moons so now, even though there isn't a full moon, her body is telling her to shift. It's confused." Deaton said.
"Hey, Becca look at me," Scott told her, holding her face in his hands. "Just calm down, find something to focus on and I only think about that."
"Focus? Focus! How can I focus on anything considering everything that's going on right now?! This is ridiculous, I don't want this," Becca cried out. After she screamed, her face went back to normal and her claws retracted. She had focused on her anger. She slouched down and breathed heavily. "I don't want this." She whispered.
"I know you can't see it now, but it's not all bad. The bite; it's a gift," Scott said quietly, squatting next to Becca.
"A gift?" Becca asked with a short laugh. "Show me the receipt because I'd like to return it."
Stiles laughed at her comment quietly. Scott gave him a look and he shut up.
"Listen, go home, get some sleep. We'll talk again tomorrow," Scott said as Parrish helped Becca up and took her to his car. Parrish gave a small wave as they drove out of the parking lot. Sheriff Stilinski left to go back to the station and Mrs. McCall went to her night shift at the hospital.
"Now what do we do about Derek?" Lydia asked.
Scott's eyes went wide for a second. He had completely forgotten about Derek. They quickly took him inside and had Deaton take a look at him. Deaton then sent Stiles and Scott home because it was a school night, but Lydia stayed, claiming her grades were fine.
Later, Derek woke up. He didn't recognize the two people in the room with him. They kep saying "Derek" and it hurt his ears he pushed one figure out of the way and rushed out of the clinic towards home.
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(This is kind of like a summary because I figure I don't have to walk through all of this). In school that day, Scott and Stiles got calls and texts from Lydia about Derek. They went out to go find him, telling Becca to just stay in school which she's kind of okay with because she's still a little freaked out. The sheriff's deputies find him first at the demolished Hale house. They bring him back to the station where Scott and Stiles are. The sheriff send Derek off with them. Scott goes to talk to Peter and Malia tags along. Stiles takes Derek to Scott's house to wait for him where they run into Mr. McCall who's looking for Scott for dinner. He ends up having dinner with Stiles and Derek. Peter tells them about how young Derek still trusts Kate and that they used to date. Kate takes Derek from Stiles so he can open the Hale vault to get to the triskelion. Meanwhile, Lydia and Kira find the dead body of gas station worker killed by Kate. Peter takes Scott and Malia to the school to find Derek, while Becca is at the station doing homework while Parrish works.
"Did you catch a scent?" Scott asked Malia.
"It's the same one. The same one as Mexico," Malia said.
"What is she talking about?" Peter asks.
"One of them came after us in the Church ruins," Scott stated, not really answering the question.
"And one on the road. They couldn't have followed us here," Malia added.
"but they could've been brought, by Kate," Scott said, thinking out loud. Then the three of them heard a deep growl.
"Oh, I've heard that sound before. Did it have an animal skull? A human wearing a skull over its face?" Peter asked, upset.
"I think so," responded Malia.
"What are they?" Scott asked, looking to Peter.
"Berserkers." Peter said, disgusted. Malia growled and got ready to attack, but Peter grabbed her arm. "Are you crazy?" he asked.
"There's just one of them," Malia said, still ready to attack.
"And that means we have a chance," Peter said.
"To beat him?" Malia asked, determined.
"To survive." And with that, Peter sprinted away. As the berserkers came closer, Malia and Scott ran, too. But ended up surrounded when more berserkers showed up. The berserkers through them against the wall and onto the ground.
"UNGH," Becca grunted in pain at the station with her head in her hands.
"What's wrong?" Parrish asked. Becca shut her eyes and saw images of Scott at the school about to be killed.
"It's Scott," she said as she opened her eyes. "He's in trouble. Stay here." She ran out of the station as fast as she could to the school. She didn't know how to get there, but she was drawn to Scott like before and that combined with her werewolf speed got her to the school in a minute. She followed the grunting and growls upstairs to see Scott, Malia, and Kira all on the ground in front of a skeletal monster. Kira had come to try and save them.
No one could see Becca yet as she stood in the shadows, but when the berserkers stepped forward and wound up to slash the three teens, Becca wolfed out and jumped onto one of the berserkers. She had him pinned down and continuously scratched and punched him until he threw her off of him and into the wall. Beside her, Derek took out the other berserker. When he was hit in the face, he morphed back into his older self. Becca laid there, nearly unconscious, as the berserker went to kill her. Then, there was a deep growl and the berserkers stopped and retreated.
It was Kate calling to them. Derek left her in the vault when he heard Scott. Peter Hale had gone to the vault to tell her the triskelion was fake and while there the two were gassed and Kate escaped leaving Peter weak as he watched a dark figure steal 117 million dollars from a safe in the vault. After the figure left, Lydia and Stiles showed up and Peter told them it wasn't a robbery, it was a heist.
Back to Scott and others outside the safe.
"Becca! What the hell are you doing? You shouldn't be here, it's too dangerous for a new wolf" Scott asked.
"I...I was...uh...I just saved your life?" Becca said this more like a question with a confused face.
Scott immediately felt bad for yelling at her and softened his tone. "How did you know to come here.
"My head started to hurt and I saw visions of you here. I didn't know where the school was but the same thing drew me to you that brought me to your house when I first got to Beacon Hills."
Becca shut her eyes so she could think and she saw an image of a bleeding leg that she recognized.
"Malia, you're leg is bleeding," Becca said. She wasn't even facing Malia.
"How did you know that?" Malia asked, a little scared.
"I-I don't know," Becca said. "But forget about me, we need to contain that wound."
"Yeah, I'm healing really slowly. There claws must have been laced with wolfsbane," Malia said.
Becca quickly took off her sweatshirt and began tying it around Malia's leg. Scott smiled as he watched her work. Becca felt him watching her.
"What?" she asked.
"It's just… I'm starting to see why you're an epsilon wolf. You help people," Scott answered.
Becca scoffed. "We don't even know what an epsilon wolf is. Speaking of which, we never talked today, can we head over to Deaton's later?"
"Yeah, sure." Scott said.
"Oh can I come? I'm very curious," Kira said. Scott smiled at her excitement.
"Of course." Becca said, grinning at Kira. Becca helped Malia up and Scott grabbed Malia's other side. She leaned her weight on them as they walked to Stiles's jeep with Derek and Kira behind them. Stiles had texted Scott that him and Lydia were there. The two were standing by the jeep with an angry Peter. He explained what had happened as Malia was placed in the back of the jeep. Scott told Stiles to bring Becca to the clinic and then he went over to his bike and Kira hopped on with him. Peter and Derek claimed they didn't need rides and left while Becca, Lydia, and Stiles hopped in the jeep. Stiles dropped off an exhausted Lydia to her house and an injured Malia to hers. Then, him and Becca met Scott and Kira at Deaton's.
"Hi," Becca greeted Deaton as they walked in.
"So, Scott tells me you're having visions?" Deaton asked the young girl.
"Yeah, I guess so. I just need an explanation as to why all this is happening to me." Becca said.
"Well, like I said, it's an epsilon wolf's job to protect the pack. Normal packs usually just appoint a werewolf for the position, but this is a true-alpha's pack. While being very powerful, many enemies arise for Scott and his pack, as with any true-alpha. Part of the original werewolf curse says that a human will be chosen for the position. A person who is already a natural helper and protector." Deaton explained.
"And that person is me?" Becca asked, confused. Deaton nodded at her.
"So what will happen now?" Stiles asked.
"She'll merge into the pack, and she'll inherit Scott's control on full moons and she has protective abilities she can unlock,"
"That's cool!" Kira said with enthusiasm, trying to lighten the mood.
"How do I do that?" Becca asked.
"Your subconscious wolf instincts unlocks them so endangerment of the pack will probably trigger it. There's a book that has a section on you" Deaton said walking over to a table and grabbing an old leather book.
"Then why didn't she unlock anything tonight?" Scott asked.
"She's a new wolf, so I wouldn't expect anything right after she changes. Also, today wasn't that big of a fight. There will be more obstacles for you and your pack, Scott." Deaton warned.
The teens thanked Deaton and walked outside.
"Hey, Becca. Do you mind if I take that book home to look at," Stiles asked, pointing to the book in Becca's hands.
"Sure, I'm probably not going to read it tonight anyway." Becca answered, handing over the book. The four students all left and went home. Parrish was pacing in the kitchen when Becca walked through the door.
"Thank goodness," he said, stopping his pacing. "I had no idea where you went! I was getting worried."
"Sorry, Scott and everyone was at the school and Kate attacked and I could sense it so I rushed over there. Malia's leg is a little hurt, but other than that everyone is okay."
Parrish sighed and sat on the couch. "I've never had to take care of anyone before or be responsible for anyone. I don't know how to raise a teenager."
"It's easy, just don't give me a curfew and let me do whatever I want and I'll be fine." Becca joked and Parrish laughed a little. She kissed him on the cheek and went to go to bed.
"Goodnight," she called as she left the room.
"Goodnight."