A/N: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of it's characters.
9 Reasons Why
Video 6 – Allison
They had made it a ways into the woods, towards the clearing that Peter had killed those men, when Allison's phone beeped alerting her of Stiles' video. They all stopped where they were and gathered around as she clicked on the video image with shaking fingers. Scott held her close as he watched his best friend talk.
"Allison, I made a promise to you earlier, that I would make this video painful for you and I will." Allison shook harder and Scott held her hands to steady the phone. "I hated you, not a regular hate, not even regular anger. I hated you with a rage and a passion that surprised even me. I didn't realize it at first, just that I didn't want to be around you, then I figured it for what it was. I know, how petty, you stole my best friend so I hated you. That wasn't it however, I was happy for Scott, most of the time, but there was just something about you that I didn't like, didn't trust. This was before we found out you were the daughter to a family of hunters so don't make assumptions." Allison's cheeks colored in embarrassment, that was exactly what she had been thinking.
"I hated you, but only because I distrusted you. I knew, somehow I knew, that you were going to hurt Scott; I didn't know how and I still don't know when, but I know that it's going to happen. I know this and you can all protest it all that you want, go ahead, try me." Stiles released a toothy grin and they all jumped slightly at the anger in his voice. They also noticed him walking closer to a bonfire in the woods, in a clearing, a clearing they were very close to.
"I know this because you will eventually turn against the pack, you will eventually go to join the family business, it's only natural after all. It's natural to want to make your parents proud, to want to be able to bond with them over something so...worthy, a cause so great." Stiles looked at the phone and glared through it to Allison.
"I see it already. I see the way you watch the training, watch my pack when they change, watch Scott when he changes. I can almost smell the disgust on you, almost see the fear enter your eyes. I notice things Allison, and I notice you summing up my pack, like you're trying to find out which is the weakest and which is the strongest." The pack stares at Allison in disbelief and Scott steps away from her to look into her eyes. Allison feels shame and panic run through her and she knows that they can smell it.
"Oh yes, I've seen it, and now they will to, so maybe I can leave without being worried over my pack. I know who you've already targeted as well, who you will go after first when you turn." Stiles voice is harsh and a growl is starting in Derek's throat as Allison's eyes unconsciously flicker to Isaac.
"I can almost feel your eyes looking at him now, you couldn't help it could you, looking at Isaac." Gasps were heard and Derek's growl grew louder in the night air. Allison's pulse sped up and she swallowed loudly, her eyes searching out Scott's, all she saw was betrayal and heart-break.
"Well let me tell you something Allison, if you even lay one finger on Isaac there will be Hell to pay. Not from me, obviously, I wont be there, but from Derek. He knows now, knows the way you think, the way they have trained you to think. If anything happens to Isaac they will blame you, they will come for you. So Allison I suggest you run, run fast and hard and far, because if you don't there wont be much sport in catching you." Stiles laughed at his own joke as Allison took off running in the opposite direction than they were heading, her phone falling from numb fingers. "And Derek, mine Alpha, you're next." With that her phone went blank and they all stared at it in disbelief.
"How did we not notice this?" Jackson's voice is tight in disbelief as he glared at Derek.
"Because, we don't watch everything like Stiles." Scott answered hollowly. All eyes switched to his stoic face. "We were all blind, to a lot of things. To Allison's shifting allegiance, the Stiles pain...so fucking BLIND!" With that he hit a tree, indenting the bark in the shape of his fist.
Derek nodded at Scott and then gestured for the pack to follow him, amking a mental note to keep an eye on Allison.
They then walked as a pack to the clearing that Stiles had obviously been heading towards. They entered the clearing to see Mr. Stilinski passed out next to the bonfire in the middle of the clearing, they also took in a strong scent of bourbon and Derek almost gagged. They sniffed around the area and found small amounts of Stiles scent, it led off further into the woods, toward Derek's property. Hope fluttered in their chests as Derek's phone vibrated once again.
Derek took a deep breath and hit play.