"Guys back off, you can get your gear tomorrow. If anybody sees Garret you notify the police immediately... then tell him he's off the damn team" Is the first thing I hear as Liam and I walk through the halls of the school looking for Scott. As we go to walk around the corner Liam pulls me back and I look to see why. And scoff at the person he's talking to, Liam looks at me curiously.
"Dad really, I'm okay" Scott says to Agent McCall also known as Scott's dad.
"I, I, I should of been here" McCall stutters. "I said I would be at the games"
"Well this was just a pre season scrimmage, I didn't even tell you about it."
"But I promised your mom I would be around so she could pick up some double shifts at the hospital, I should have been here"
"You're here now" Scott tells him and I roll my eyes.
Deputy Parrish comes around the corner with Violet in handcuffs.
"Jordan Parrish" Violet says looking away from the young deputy.
"Deputy Parrish" he states and they pass Scott and she gives him a cold smirk.
The sheriff who was trailing behind them stops next to Scott and Agent McCall.
"Sheriff what is it? Is that the weapon?" Rafael asks.
"Yeah it's a, thermo cut wire" Papa Stilinski states showing him the evidence bag.
Rafael and the sheriff walk after Parrish, with agent McCall shouting for Parrish to wait. As he walks past Liam and I he gives me one glance and walks away, not even acknowledging me any further. Liam and I walk over to Scott who is standing in the same place.
"Where's Kira?"
"She took off, Stiles told her about Lydia cracking the second part of the deadpool" Liam tells him and Scott's eyes flicker over to me but then back to Liam.
"Her Mom's on it" Scott says in realisation.
"Everyone's on it" I say slightly annoyed
"You're not" Scott says to Liam... but just to Liam.
"Not yet, but there is still another third right?"
Scott doesn't answer him he just looks behind me and listening to the conversation between His father and Violet.
I try to listen but I don't have super werewolf hearing. Suddenly I notice something odd, I can hear them but its fuzzy like a terribly tuned radio.
"... usual weap...let... file... similar... murders..." I hear the voice of Agent McCall sputter through my hearing.
"... don't ... about ...go...sch...here" Violet answers.
"...maybe...call ...parents... right ... don't ha...ny parents" The voices are getting clearer but it's hard to keep the forces on them. I force myself you push my hearing to be clearer and here Rafael's last words "... why ... you the orphans... we need to find her boyfriend Garret" Rafael says as Parrish drags Violet way.
I look back to Scott to see that he's staring at me his face full of worry. My gaze moves to Liam and I see he is looking at Scott.
The Sheriffs voice rings through the hallway "Coach I'm gonna need both their locker numbers, someone find me a set of bolt cutters"
"So what do we do now?" I ask Scott.
"Follow me" Scott replies and grabs my hand, dragging me off to the locker room with Liam following.
Liam Stands Guard as Scott and I go to Garrets Gym Locker. Scott breaks the lock and we begin to search inside he looks through the bottom and I go through the top. Which makes no sense to me because I'm like a foot shorter.
"I think someone's coming, hurry" Liam Informs us.
"What the hell? all this guy has in here is a pair of sunglasses, a gossip magazine for girls and a sweat shirt, you find anything Scotty?" I ask and look down as Scott pulls a zip open on a red bag and flips it open. My heart stops at the sight of the contents.
"You find anything?" Liam asks nervously.
I go to answer him but Scott gets to it first "No nothing" he lie
Time skip
The next day
Scott P.O.V.
"Yeah I know I'm a month late" I hear as I listen to my mom on the phone downstairs as I sit in my room with Gracie. "3 months, Are you sure it's 3 months?" "Okay I understand, um. But if you could just turn the power back on, even for a few hours, that would be really great I have a refrigerator full of food that's gonna go bad and obviously I don't have the money to run out and replace 300 dollars of groceries, so. Oh I am more than happy to beg."
"What's she saying?" Gracie asks me from where she sits on the floor.
"That she's willing to beg for them to turn the power back on"
"Is this my fault?" She asks me with a cry in her voice.
"What? NO! No, why would you think that?"
"Well I just, Grandpa hasn't sent money for a while and without me here mom might be able to pay for the both of you. One less mouth to feed" Grace explains and I feel my heart plummet to the floor.
"Gracie this is most certainly not your fault or Grandpa's. It's no one's fault"
"I don't like this Scotty. You have a bag full of cash lying under your bed. Money we only have because someone is dead. What are you going to do with it?"
"I don't know. Common let's get to school"
Gracie P.O.V.
After Scott drives us to school on his motorbike, we separate him heading to class and I to my locker. Opening it up, I search through my things for my econ book but stop as I feel a presence behind me. Spinning around I come face to face with Garret.
"Hey Grace" He says with a clearly fake smile then slams my head into the locker next to mine and everything goes black.
I wake up sometime later as I feel the car I'm lying in the back off pull to a stop. With my blurry vision I sit up rolling my aching shoulders and look around but all there is are trees. Garret climbs out of the car and opens to door next to me, grabbing a hold of my elbow, he drags me out of the car and we walk in an unknown direction to me.
"Oh hey Garret, Coach wanted you to know your off the team" I inform him
"Shut it and keep walking"
After walking for about 10 minutes we end up at an old well. He pulls me over to it, lifts the metal bars off and just looks at me.
"What? Am I supposed to make a wish or something?"
"No you're supposed to get in" He says coldly
"You are joking aren't you? My jeans are white, they'll be destroyed and I can't exactly pay for new ones. Not to mention my shoes or my top" I say looking down to my dark blue $50 Heels and the equally dark blue off the shoulder top that belongs to Kira.
"GET. IN. THE. WELL" Garret growls out.
"No" I reply annoyed then he grabs my arm and lifts me up and sits me on the edge.
"What are you doing this?"
"Like your brother, you are a lot of money Grace Hathaway"
"What are you talking about, I'm not supernat..."
"Hey Liam, Catch" Garret yells and pushes me into the well, cutting me off.
Falling to the bottom of the well two strong arms catch me hut my head hits a cold hard surface and I black out once again.
Stiles P.O.V.
Lydia and I trail behind Parrish through the station trying to find a place to talk privately.
"Your dad should be back within the hour, you want to wait in his office?"
"Actually we want to uh, talk to you" I explain.
"Privately" Lydia adds and we go into my dad's office.
We hand Parrish the deadpool (Folded, so he can't see the last two names)
"This is a hit-list?" He ask
"We call it a deadpool, do you recognise any of the names?" I reply
"Yeah the sheriff had me run a bunch of these through the system last night. But we couldn't find any of them" He explains
"Show him the other thing I tell Lydia, folding my arms over my chest and watch as Lydia reaches over and flips the list over to the last two names.
JORDAN PARRISH 4
GRACE HATHAWAY 22
Parrish stands up and turns away from us looking at the list.
"Okay that's kind of terrifying, what's the number?"
"That's how much you're worth" Lydia explains
Parrish spins around and looks at us, a little pissed. " I'm worth 4 dollars?"
"4 million" I explain holding my hand out to show the number 4.
"I only make 40 thousand a year" he argues. "Maybe I should kill myself. Hold on this says Grace Hathaway, 22 on it. The sheriff never had me run that name, who is she?"
"You know her, she goes by McCall now. Scott's sister, she was adopted by Melissa when her parents died nine years ago"
"Grace? She's 15 years old! Why would someone want to kill a kid and for 22 Million dollars. I don't get it, why are we on this?"
"Honestly that might be a question for another day, right now there is still another 3rd of the list we gotta crack"
"We need the third cipher key, but we need help getting it" Lydia says, slightly awkward.
"From who?" Parrish questions her
"Meredith"
"The girl from Eichen" The deputy asks Incredulously and walks to the door and opens it "The last time you saw her you almost gave her a nervous breakdown"
"Uh... Almost" Lydia says like it matters and I close my sighing.
Scott P.O.V.
Mason and I stand outside the coaches office waiting for an answer to the whereabouts of Gracie and Liam.
"Sorry Guys, they skipped my class. Maybe they're sick, like me"
"Liam didn't look sick on our run" Mason tells me
"He's not getting back to any of my text"
"Mine either" Mason replies and the bell rings.
"and neither is Gracie and I know that she isn't sick because I drove her here myself, plus she's never sick. Uh yeah, don't worry I'll find them, text me if you see them"
"Hey don't you think they're off together maybe, I mean after that display at the scrimmage"
"No, after Allison... Gracie would tell me, she wouldn't just wonder off. Not without texting me first, or Lydia" I explain
"Alright" He says and runs off to class. Turning to go to my class I head down a hallway and my phone starts to vibrate in my hand, looking down the caller I.D says Liam but I'm doubtful it's him.
Answering they call I ask "Liam?"
"Sounds like you already know the answer to that Scott" Garrets voice rings through the speaker.
"Where is he?"
"Common, like I'm actually gonna tell you that"
"I'll give you the money"
"Yeah you will, but that's not gonna get you Liam back. Or even Little Gracie, you're gonna have to put in a little more effort than that"
"What do you want?" I ask trying to keep the fear from my voice.
"I want the money and Violet. Or you never see Liam or Gracie again"
Grace P.O.V.
"Grace, Grace, Gracie" A voice says pulling me out from the darkness. I open my eyes, blinking rapidly and look to see Liam next to me. Slowly I begin to notice my surrounding, old, slimy rocks and water, the well.
"The bastard" I gasp out and Climb out of Liam's arms that where holding me above the water. "How long was I out?"
"10 minutes maybe, you hit your head on the wall before I could catch you" Liam tells me and winces as he moves. I look to his chest and there is a gash on it.
"Oh God Liam are you okay?"
"I think he cut me with something, it burns"
"The blade must have been lased with wolfs bane, we need to get you out of here before it can reach your heart" I say frantically.
Scott's P.O.V.
A message from Garret Informed me to meet him next to the buses. And that's where I'm heading. I walk in front of the buses, listening for his heartbeat. It's steady, calm. Which is odd for someone that has kidnapped two people, one of which is one of the most important people in my life.
I walk over to the spot the heartbeat is coming from and standing there like there is not a care in the world, is Garret, leaning against one of the bright yellow buses. I check my surroundings making sure no one is there, due to the fact I'm now meeting with a wanted criminal and my father is on the case, I so don't want that conversation.
"Okay, what do you want?" I ask standing in front of him. " Want me to go to Stilinski, I can do that. Or I can talk to my father, he's an FBI Agent"
"You think I want you talking to anyone with a badge? I'm not getting help from a werewolf because I want him to... talk to someone" Garret spits.
"Then what am I supposed to do?"
"They are transferring Violet to a federal facility, you're not going to let that happen" He says and Points his Lacrosse stick, which is in his hands at my chest. The bottom is obviously where his blade appears.
"How?"
They're going to put her in a car, we're going to follow it. We get ahead of it, you stop it" He explains.
"You want me to attack a car? That's your plan?" I ask, getting angry.
"You're an Alpha. If you can't stop one little car than one little Beta and one little pack princess is going to die" he responds equally as angry. And I resist the urge to growl at the mention of Gracie although I can feel my eyes change to red.
Garret reacts by pulling his stick up and releasing the Blade from inside, holding it up in front of my face. He looks at the blade and I follow his gaze.
"I stabbed your boy with a blade dipped in wolfs-bane, and once it gets to the heart, bad things happen"
"And Grace?" I growl
"I don't know what that little freak is, although being the same amount as the True Alpha, she's got to be something big, I just wonder who it is that's going to be the one kill her, if it's not me... although I would love to get my hands around her pretty little neck. It's truly a shame though, she is quite beautiful" He says in a mesmerised tone then leaves.
Grace P.O.V
"Help! Scott? Is anybody there?" Liam shouts as I just sit back and try to ignore the pain from my back, knowing it's related to Liam's pain from the cut and the poison currently running through his veins.
"It's no use; we're in the middle of the woods. The only people who come up here are rangers and that's only if they know someone is missing in these woods. Which surprisingly isn't that often"
"Ugh, why are you down here anyways?"
"Leverage, probably. For Garret to get Scott to do some serious damage. I don't know"
"Do you think? You know..."
"That I could be... Supernatural?"
"Yeah"
"Probably... I mean, Garret did tell me before he threw me down her that I was worth a lot of money and I know that the guys are hiding something from me but I just, don't know what"
"Hey! We'll figure this out"
"Sure." I say and look up to the bright sky
"What time do you think it is?" Liam asks.
"10, maybe 11. I had just gotten to my locker when Garret knocked me out"
"You wanna talk?"
"About?"
"I don't know. Tell me about what it was like before I joined"
"It wasn't so great, Loyalties where tested, friendships broke, people left, some died" I say whispering the last part although I know he heard"
"Allison?"
"Allison, Aiden, Boyd, Erica. I'm just glad Jackson, Isaac, Ethan, Cora and Danny got the hell out of this cursed town before anything else happened"
"Where are they? Jackson, Isaac, Ethan, Cora and Danny I mean"
"Jax is in London as ironic as it is..." I say and look at his confused expression "Seriously, American werewolf in London, It's a movie. Isaac is in France, Ethan I don't really care, he tried to kill me, two times, Cora's, Derek's Little sister is running around somewhere and Danny, who knows where he is he's probably sitting on a beach in Hawaii sipping Mojito's"
"Oh, do you mind me asking how um the others..."
"Died? No it's okay, I guess being in the pack you should know the dangers, Erica was the first, she was killed by a pack of Alpha's, then Boyd, Derek unwillingly killed him. Allison and Aiden were killed not long ago by Japanese ghost ninjas that were being controlled by the Nogitsune that was controlling Stiles at the time"
"Possessed by an evil spirit?"
"Yep"
"Wow, you guys have been through a lot"
"If a lot you mean an angry Alpha that was in a coma for 6 years, a giant lizard with family issues and just wants to be accepted, a pack of five Alpha werewolves, one of which was partially blind and two could turn into a super werewolf by joining their bodies and a crazy chick hell bent on revenge killing people in human sacrifices and then the whole Stile, Nogitsune and Japanese Ghost ninjas. But hey! At least you get to be here with the supposed to be dead aunt of my adoptive brother's dead ex-girlfriend and her freaky bone men and random human killing us off. Because common no one would want to miss this" I rant.
"That was very Stiles of you"
"Thanks I've been practicing; I've been working on it to piss Derek off more"
"Derek hates Stiles that much?"
"They have a special kind of relationship"
"Oh yeah what's that?"
"The kind where even though they annoy the hell out of each other, they still in their own way care about what happens to the others around them, accept Peter no one really likes him"
"Hey what was up with you and Scott's dad the other day? It seemed like you hate him"
"Rafael? I don't hate him, I don't particularly like him but I don't hate him"
"Why don't you like him?"
"I don't really remember him all that much. I was young, really young. Melissa might be my mother, but Rafael will never be a father to me"
"Who is your father figure then? Derek?"
"Oh God no, Derek's like the big brooding brother. Sheriff Stilinski, Chris Argent, Coach..."
"Coach?" Liam asks in amusement.
"Don's diss the Coach. I used to go to all of Scott's games after school and my mom couldn't make it so I would sit next to Stiles as Scott would play. He called me mini McCall then eventually moved on to calling me biscuit"
"But I still don't understand how he's a father figure"
"I'm getting to it. Freshmen year I struggled. Scott was a werewolf and couldn't really help me a lot of the time, he was too busy chasing the new big bad down. And my mom was working a lot. So one day after school, I walked into Coaches office and asked if he could help me with my homework as I didn't really understand it"
"Wow, that sounds nothing like the Coach at all"
"The Coach likes to act all sarcastic and mean but really with the right tools you can bribe him into anything"
"What was your tool?"
"Dirt on Greenburg, and Oreos"
"Greenburg and Oreos?"
"Yep" I say popping the 'p'.
"So that's what Coach did with you. Helped you with homework?"
"That and we also came up with new insults, Gossiped about teachers and students."
"Does he know about all this?" Liam asks gesturing around us.
"About the existence of wells. I believe so yes"
"No" Liam says chuckling "The werewolf stuff"
"No, at least I don't think so, but guess it's possible this is Beacon Hills"
"Homework and gossiping" Liam says chuckling after a few minutes of silence.
"Shut it"
"We still haven't talked about it" he says being cryptic
"Talked about what Liam?" I say annoyed
"What happened at the scrimmage"
"You mean when you attacked my mouth?"
"Yeah"
"What's there to say? We kissed"
"I like you Grace. Maybe even more then like, I think I..."
"What? You think you what Liam?"
"I think I love you Gracie" Liam admits it feels like my whole body glows in delight at his confession as I look at him. As I was about to answer him with my own confession, his eyes go wide but I can tell it's not at his announcement.
"What? What's wrong Liam?" I ask slightly panicked at the way he's looking at me.
"Grace, Your eyes, they're yellow"
"What?" I shriek
"But not just yellow, they're not like mine. There's Orange and red mixed in kind of like a fire. They're Beautiful" He whispers as he walks forward and stands right in front of me gazing deep into my eyes that it almost reaches my soul"
"Liam? What the hell is happening to me?"
"I don't know"
"AHHHHHH!" I scream and lurch forward, my back suddenly searing in pain.
"Grace? GRACE? What's happening?"
"My back, it's burning" I cry out. Then the world falls into darkness.
Scott P.O.V.
"We're taking her now" My father informs me as we walk through Beacon Hills police station.
"Dad isn't that a little dangerous, I mean Garret is still out there. Maybe you should let someone else do it" I say worrying for him as I'm going to be following them.
"I appreciate the concern but after what happened with Katashi and losing evidence off an armoured truck. I'm not letting this out of my sight. If your still worried you should know I've got Beacon Hills finest coming with us" My dad say and I follow his gaze over to where the Sheriff is walking in with Violet in handcuffs. She looks at me smirking as The Sheriff leads her out.
Time skip
I sit in the passenger seat of Garrets car dressed in all black and he hands me a case and I open it to find a tranquilizer gun.
"This is not going to work" I inform him.
"All you have to do is stop the car, I'll take care of the rest" He relies and I look to him, my face a mixture of confusion and rage. A truck passes us and Garret waits a few moments before starting the car and following as I pull my hood over my head, the only thoughts going through my mind are of Gracie and Liam and if they are okay.
After several minutes Garret starts talking again.
"There is a stop sign half a mile ahead"
"So I take out the tires with my claws?" I ask confused about the plan.
"Teeth, claws, heat vision whatever. Just stop them. You ready?" He asks as we get closer to the transport that we can lightly see through all the mist.
"Stop! Stop the CAR!" I yell to the assassin as I see the truck, over turned with a body lying next to it.
Garret pulls the car to a stop and I rush to get out, running over to the vehicle ahead.
"Dad! Dad!" I scream as I see the Sheriff pulling my father's body from the wreck. Kneeling down beside them I look over them.
"Scott" The Sheriff gasps out in pain.
I look back behind me to see Garret walking towards us. "She's not in the Car, Violets gone" I say and he still walks forward, swinging his stick.
"Scott, listen to me. Listen to me" Stilinski repeats. "They're still here, they're still here" He warns and the rattling of bare bones in the shadows clue me in on who or better yet what he was talking about. I look to the side of the road where Garret is looking and see a Berserker.
"You want me? Come on, come and get me" Garret yells to him "Come and get me" he repeats and then begins to once again swing the weapon in his hands around, showing his skill to the bone man who just stands there growling slightly. "Yeah that's right, you're not so big, You're not so big" Garret yells in a taunt but a second Berserker runs up behind him and stabs him in the back with its blade, lifting Garret into the air and then drops him to the ground.
I run forward and the Sheriff yells out my name but it's too late as the first Berserker comes up behind me and hits me over the head, knocking me out.
Time skip
I wake up on a cold hard surface. With the world slightly blury and a familiar voice calling out to me.
"Hey there I was actually hoping you would be out for a few more minutes" Deaton, my boss says. And I look down to my side where I feel heavy pressure and a lot of pain. Lodged onto my side is one of the blades used by the Berserkers.
"Scott" Chris Argents calm voice rings out from beside me and I look up to see him walking towards me. "This is going to hurt" He warns and wraps his hands around the blade that infiltrates my body and slowly begins to pull it out. I attempt to hold back a scream but I end up releasing it out in the end. I then roll of the table and try not to collapse. Luckily Argent holds me up.
"You alright?"
I grunt out the answers that even I didn't understand then suddenly remember the events of what happened "where's my dad and the Sheriff?" I asks as Deaton cleans my wound.
"They're at the hospital, they're both doing fine" He reassures me and I nod in acceptance. "Hold this" He says indicating to the cloth.
"It was Kate, it was her and the Berserkers"
"We know, but they move fast and they don't leave much in the way of tracks" Argent replies.
"We have to find her, she's got Violet. I think Violet knows where Gracie and Liam are"
"Then as much as this hurt it can probably also help. Can you catch the scent?" Deaton asks holding up the blade.
I take the blade and inhale it deeply then open my glowing eye "I got it"
Grace P.O.V
I woke up not long ago the pain in my back reduced but not by a lot.
"How are you feeling?" Liam asks from beside me. As I lay my head on his shoulder.
"like someone is trying to claw their way out of my back" I respond and he wraps a arm over my shoulder "God what the hell is that?" I ask and move forward away from him.
"What's what?" He asks and without thinking about it I pull my top of over my head revealing my black and white poker dot bra and turn my back to him.
"Is there something on my back?" I question and he doesn't answer so I turn back around and look at him to see him looking at me with wide eyes, his gaze is nowhere near my face. "LIAM!" I shout and he flinches back because it didn't just come out as a yell the was something behind it, a shrieking of sorts.
"Huh what? Um, I um. Well... what did you say?"Liam stutters out whilst a deep blush covers his face.
"I asked if there was anything on my back" I tell him turning to show him and I hear a slight whine come from him.
"Uh no there is nothing on your back" Liam replies slowly.
"Are you sure? There's no bumps or anything?" I say and step backwards so he can take a better look. I'm now standing sight in front of him, Looking to the wall ahead, trying to control my heart because I know what I've just done. Without thinking about it I pulled my shirt off in front of my crush and didn't even think about it. Soft, slightly cold wet hand slides smoothly over the skin on my back and I let out a small sigh and the boy behind me chuckles.
"There are definitely no bumps, nothing that I can feel anyways" Liam whispers into my ear and a shiver runs through me.
"Really?" I ask an a second hand connects to my skin.
"Positive, it's all just perfection back here" He says huskily and lightly trails his fingers over my back, running down from my shoulders to the middle of my back, over the bra and then down to the dimples on my lower back and back up again before resting on my shoulders where he pulls me back and places a light kiss on my neck.
"Liam?"
"Humm" he says, his lips gazing over my flesh.
"Have you tried climbing up the wall?" I ask and we both look up to the top of the wall and beyond that the dark night sky.
5 minutes later
"Come on Li, You got this" I say looking up to him, now fully dressed again an still standing at the bottom of the well as he continues to climb higher and higher, now over half way."God I think I'm beginning to understand how Isaac feels" I whisper looking around then back up at Liam when I hear him start to yell.
"NO! NO! NO! NO!" he shouts and falls back down to the bottom of the well and into the water.
"Liam!" I yell and he resurfaces.
"Come on" He yells and punches the wall. I move forward and wrap my hand around his and look into his eyes, they're distant as though he is remembering something.
"Liam?" I whisper and bring his hand up to my lips and place a gentle kiss on his palm. He looks me in the eyes and Leans forward, placing a small kiss on my lips.
"Thank you" He whispers back
"For what?" I say smiling.
"Being here"
"Well I didn't exactly have a choice, you know. Being kidnapped by teenage assassins, God this is like a really bad TV show"
"Who would want to make a TV show about us?"
"I don't know, but yet I'd still watch it"
"Oh yeah and what would you call it?"
I think of a moment before smirking "Twilight"
"Twilight, seriously. There are no Vampires in Beacon Hills and even then I highly doubt they exists"
"Yeah, They don't exists like werewolves, Banshees, Wendigo's..."
"Okay, okay. I should try again"
"Your hand?"
"It's healed"
"Be careful"
Scott P.O.V
I land from my run just before Argent pulls up beside me at a warehouse. He gets out of his care and I rise to my feet and walk to him. And see him looking at the building in confusion.
"You're been here before?"
"Worked here, used to own the building. It was part of our business"
"I've fought these things before, they're strong. Really strong" I warn him.
"Well that's why I brought this" He says and moves to the back seat of his car where he pulls out a machine gun and holds it up, like a bad ass.
"I'm okay with that" I say and we head inside.
We walk through the building with old furniture scattered around.
"You shouldn't have come" Kate's voice rings out.
"Kate. We're here for Violet, I need to talk to her" I inform her.
"I knew you would find me" she says and her shadow appears behind the tarp ahead of us. Argent points his gun in the direction of his supposed to be dead sisters' form. "I was hoping we could do this later, I just... Needed a little more time" She says and walks forward. The two shadows of the Berserkers that appeared, following her.
"For what?" Argent asks
"To learn control" she replies and comes out from behind the tarp. "Lower the gun, we walk away. You don't have to get hurt"
"Where's Violet?" I ask
"Put the Gun down Chris" Kate says, ignoring me.
"Where is she?" I ask again and the Berserkers move forward. I look back to Argent and see that his finger has moved to the trigger. Then my gaze shift to Kate then the Berserkers. All three of them are growling and Argent waits for their move.
"No, no" I say and then the Berserkers run forward and Argent Begins to fire a rainstorm of bullets. "No, no, no stop, NO!" I say trying to get him to stop as they continue to advance.
"Aghhhhhhhh" Argent growls out and I wake on one of the Berserkers, Dodging as many of its hits as possible. I run toward the Berserker and attempt to punch it but it pushes me away then pushes me throw several walls and I land on my back on the floor. Then jumping onto one of the tables I attempt to jump on my attacker but he catches me and uses my body as a shield as he runs through more walls and drops me to the floor only to lift me up again and toss me through one last wall.
I sit up a little and look to my right only to find a wide eyes, bloody and very dead Violet, tied to a chair and in that moment all my hope for finding my little sister and my young Beta alive grinds into dust.
A loud roar snaps me from my thoughts and I get up remembering where I am.
"Scott, Scott" I hear the voice of Argent getting louder and I walk over to him where he is lying on the floor and hold out my hand to help him up and give him a small but firm nod.
"I'm sorry"
"We're not going to find them"
"There is still time. Scott, there is still time"
Grace P.O.V
I Watch as Liam Climbs once again up the wall of the well. My thoughts going back to the time at the high school when the Alpha aka Peter was after Scott and they were trying to kill him. I remember Scott howling over the COM system that was louder than necessary. Pulling out of my thought I look up to Liam.
"LIAM!" I yell and he looks down at me in question.
"Howl" I demand and he looks back up to the sky and lets out a mixture of a scream and a roar. But it was something I knew had worked, he had been heard.
"Hold on Liam, You can do it, just old on. Helps coming I promise"
"How can you tell?"
"Because I know my brother, he never gives up. Not one anything. Just hold on" I say and I can tell he's beginning to slip. The one hand that was holding onto the wall eventually gives and he falls with a yell but stops mid fall and I look to see a very familiar young man holding onto Liam, lifting him out and I realise that I am not alone, in the bottom of a deep cold well wearing 3 inch heels.
"You're okay Liam, You're okay" I hear my brothers voice say and I roll my eyes.
"Yeah hey Scotty? That's great and all but we don't all have the super strength of a werewolf and I'm freezing down here"
"It's okay Gracie Argent's here and he's luckily got rope"
"Hey Grace how you doing down there?" Chris shouts down, his head peering over the side.
"Oh you know, open toed shoes, white pants, things you should never really wear in Beacon Hills" I say sarcastically as a rope falls down the well. A big enough hole tied into it for me to sit in as I'm lifted up. "WEEEEEE!" I say as I climb out for the top with the help of my brother. "Can we do that again, you know without the freezing water, slimy walls and the dying Beta" I say motioning to Liam and we get into Argents car, rushing Liam to Deaton.
I stand and watch as the Doc cuts Liam's chest open and a cloud of yellow powder comes out.
"I don't want to keep watching people die"
"I'm not sure you have much choice about that" Chris says from across from me as I stand next to Deaton.
"Maybe I do" Scott replies Looking at all of us.
"That's a lot of burden to carry Scott"
"I don't care, no one else dies. Everyone on that list , everyone on that Dead pool, doesn't matter if they're Wendigo's or werewolves or whatever. I'm going to save everyone" Scott says positively and I take a step towards him, they all look to me.
"Does that include me?"
"What do you mean Gracie?" Scott asks
"You said everyone on the list, that includes me, right?" I ask tears forming in my eyes when he doesn't answer me. "Garret said 'Like your brother, you are a lot of money Grace Hathaway'. So how much Scotty? How much am I worth? HOW MUCH?" I scream at the end tears spilling out, my voice gets scratchy and by the look on their faces my eyes are glowing once again. "How much?" I ask once more calmly.
"22 million dollars" he says tears streaming down his face. "Gracie your eyes"
"I know" I say and Deaton steps hesitantly towards me give me a look asking for permission, to which I nod at and he lifts my head up and searches my still glowing eyes.
"It all makes sense now, the colour of your eyes they're Yellow, Orange and Red. Tell me when your back burns is it your whole back or just certain points?"
"Just the top, always in the same place. It's like something is trying to claw..."
"It's way out of you?" he asks and I nod.
"Wait Deaton, you know what she is?" Scott asks.
"She's the purest form of supernatural creature there is... In fact there can only ever be one at a time, although potentials are chosen. But it's so pure, so rare just as much as True Alpha... and it's an honour to even be near one let alone know one personally" He says in awe.
"Know a what?" Scott asks
"A Phoenix" Chris says with a smile on his face.
Time skip
"Mom?" I ask walking into the dark kitchen when I see her going through bills.
"Yeah baby. You okay?" She asks worriedly
"Scott told you?" I ask.
"That my daughter is the most rarest creatures in the world, no"
"You lie" I say accusingly and shift from one foot to the other nervously.
"Did you want something sweetie?"
"Can you um... Can you brush my hair, like you used to do when I was little?" I ask indicating to my wet, newly washed hair.
A small smile appears on her face and she takes my hand, standing from the chair at kitchen table and pulls me over to the living room couch where she sits down and pulls me to sit in front of her and plucks the comb out of my hand then begins to brush through my blonde lock humming a sweet melody as she does so.
I try to do the same thing I did at school earlier this morning and listen in on to my brother and Stiles conversation.
"Have you counted it yet?" I hear Stiles says.
"No" Scott replies
"We should probably count it" The boys go quite making no noise then the thudding of money falls onto the floor and I pull myself from listening any longer. I turn to my mom who has stopped combing my hair and see that she is fast asleep behind me. A smile appears on my face as I look at the exhausted woman next to me and I life the feet onto the couch and place her so she is lying down comfortably. I'll get Scott to take her to bed later, once he's done with his money issues.
C:/KEYWORD: DEREK
SATOMI ITO 8M
MALIA HALE 4M
LIAM DUNBAR 3M
MERIDITH WALKER 1M
LIZ MOORE 1M
PATRICK CLARK 1M
BREE LEVERETT 250K
KAITLYN SCHAAR 250K
GENEVIVE CARY 250K
ANGELIQUE FAIN 250K
LORILEE ROHR 250K
BRITTANY KEGLEY 250K