The Reluctant Champion

by thequietone309

Six months after the series finale, Scott McCall has been feeling helpless and doubting that he's a good alpha by the way things have gone with him and his friends. He has also been having dreams such vivid about a young woman he has never met. With the way things have been going Scott just wants an ending where no one dies because of him and that he can finally get it right.

10. Chapter 10 Flesh and Bone

An eerie bone chilling calm, reigned through the woods. The ear piercing silence almost gut wrenching. If you were to listen closely if you dared, you could hear the faint sounds of leaves rustling, feet scamping through the dirt, twigs snapping with every step.

Lydia fell to the ground before crawling through the leaves, before having the strength to get on her feet and run to the nearest tree for cover. Her back to the tree she slid down it crying, hand covering her face to hide the shame for what she had done.

"I'm sorry Scott." She sobbed, "I'm so sorry."

Elsewhere, the aftermath of a grisly horror had presented itself. A war among Berserkers had ended as fast as it started. The makeshift group looked on unsure what had happened or why. All stood in awe and question. One Berserker although no one knew what side it fought on, was gasping its last few breaths before it was gone.

"What the hell is going on?' Cora asked.

"I don't know." Argent answered.

"You don't know? We just saw a death match."

"Yeah we did, but why?' Parrish asked, "Why fight each other? Last time we faced them they were a pack."

"Why not take her?" Argent asked.

"What?" Derek said.

"One of them had her, Houdini."

"I refuse to believe that that's her name." Sheriff protested.

"Regardless it wasn't attacking her, nor taking her. It was as if it was protecting her. She even said it killed an Oni."

"Where is she?" Derek asked realizing she wasn't near.

"I don't know." Argent answered.

"What?"

"We had a setback, we ran into the Nogisune, then we got cornered, she caused an explosion."

The thought of the girl being dead, the thought of him not fulfilling his promise was too much he heads over to a nearby tree and punches through it, like it was nothing. He lets out an ear-piercing scream that took the form of a roar. It echoed through woods, enough for Lydia to hear it. She turned to the direction of the echo, then started to make her way there.

Still angry still wanted to rip something a part, he stood back from the tree and started to walk away from the group.

"Where is he going?" Sherrif asked.

"I don't know." Cora replied as she followed her brother.

"Did you see her, before the explosion?" Scott asked holding back tears.

"Yes, I did." Argent replied.

"Did she say anything?"

Argent nodded, "It was an honor to have met you."

Scott looked down sniffling. Stiles put his hand on his friend's shoulder trying to bring some comfort to him.

"I failed." He said under his breath.

"You tried." Stiles reassured.

'But not hard enough. I made a promise and I broke it."

Parrish noticed something was off. He looked amongst the group and noticed someone else was missing.

"Do you guys know where Lydia is?" he asked.

Soon the through of Lydia came to mind.

"She was with us at the plant." Liam said.

"Oh fuck.' Theo said.

"Lydia!" Sheriff called.

"Where did she go?" Stiles asked.

The group began to spread out looking for their friend.

Her name echoed as she got closer to the source of the sound. Lydia was the forsest lining when she saw Parrish.

"Lydia." He called.

"Run." She told herself before rushing to Parrish and grabbing him in an embrace which he returned with no hesitation."

"What happened?" he asked.

"I don't know. One minute I'm with you guys and the next I saw Jennifer trying to kill her."

"Kill who?"

"The girl, Houdini."

"She's alive.'

"I think, I don't know. That big beast thing found us and we split up. All I know it went after her."

"Okay okay that's okay, we're just going to retrace out steps and everything is going to be okay. We are just going to find Derek and go from there."

At the same time the scarecrow was looking at the damage of the plant. He saw the basement that was flooded the dead hound fried to a crisp. He was even present with the Oni that laid dead on the floor. Hounds and Ghost riders surveyed the area.

"Find her. Just bring her, so we can get this whole thing over with." He ordered.

His wards began to make their way to fulfil the order.

"And if you just so happen to see a woman with red hair," he informed, "Bring her to me, not a scratch, not a scratch or else."

A hound stood by the scarecrow.

"Hungry."

The hound growl as if answering the question.

"Clean up after yourself when your done." He said as he took his leave.

The hound with no hesitation sunk its teeth into the flesh of the dead Oni, biting through bone and all.

"Scott." Parrish called.

Scott looked up from the ground and saw Parrish and Lydia coming towards him.

"Lydia?"

"Yeah." Lydai said with tears in her eyes, face with dirt and dried tears on her cheeks.

"Are you all right?"

Lydia rushes to him wrapping her arms around him, sobbing into his chest, "I'm sorry Scott. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have left her alone. I should've went with her."

"Okay, shh." He sooed, "What happened?"

"I don't know I don't know. Jennifer."

"Jennifer?"

"She's back, and I know its her because I saw her, she tried to, she tried to kill her, but I stopped her. Then I guess when I scream that big beast thing or whatever it was heard us and then started to come after us. I didn't mean to, I didn't want to, but she kept saying we had to, we had to in order to win. She told me wait a few seconds so she can distract it before I could escape. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I know how much she meant to you. I'm sorry."

"And you just left her there?" Derek bellowed.

Derek stud violently towards the two before Parrish went in between them.

"Back off." Parrish ordered.

"Why didn't you go with her?" he screamed.

"We needed to split up." Lydia answered.

"Damnit I knew it I knew I should have went with her."

"How could you, we didn't think this was going to happen?" Parrish said, "We don't even know if she's-. he stops watching his words, "She's fine, I mean we've all seen what she can do. She can take care of herself."

"Against some beast thing that took down some big bird that's was twice its size."

"What big bird? When did this happen?"

"It was when we found her near the quarry." Scott answered, "Some bird thing was there trying to get her. It was big."

"And this beast thing?"

"Its big, it looks to have red fur, razor sharp teeth like a saber tooth tiger, it even looks like one and it has horns. We saw it at the cemetery, then it was at the school, then the quarry. I don't know if its trailing us or if we just happened to be in the same area."

"Okay we're going to find Argent and see if we can track it."

"You mean you want to find this thing?' Lydia questioned.

"If it means finding her, then its our best bet."

"And what if we don't." Scott asked, "What if she's dead?"

"Now don't say that, you don't know that for sure."

"That thing killed a bear ripped it apart, I'm pretty sure it did the same thing to that bird. How can you say that? Its hard to believe that thing hasn't killed her yet." Derek said

"Well if that's the case then you have a reason to fight it."

That was a pill hard to swallow for the two, they were unsure what they were going to find if they pursued the creature. The uncertainty, the unknown of what they will find was sickening almost gut wrenching.

"Fine, if we do find and she's okay. Once she's safe I'm taking her out of here. I should have done that, maybe even had let her stay in Portland, maybe I would've too. Make sure she was settled, got her stuff together."

"Why is she so important to you?" Lydia asked, "I mean I understand Scott here. He's been having dreams about her for some time. I don't understand what she is to you."

"Someone who needed help. Someone's whose lost and has been through hell and back again. Has no where to go, no one to turn to, no home to return to. Its all lost to her now, maybe it was always lost."

"Or maybe its because she reminds you of you." Scott suggested.

"No even close." Derek spat, "Don't you ever compare me to her again, ever. Yes I'll admit I was a different man back then, I won't deny it. If there's one thing for sure she's nothing like me, never was never will."

"How do you know?'

"I just do, just like you do. Otherwise you wouldn't be in this mess."

"Its not like I wanted to dream about her."

"Its not like you wanted to cause this either, huh?"

Scott bit his tongue and sighed.

"Least I'm not the meddler."

"Enough both of you." Lydia ordered, "If she's alive, then we're wasting our time with you two bickering. That girl's going to die and you're both acting like children burning our time."

"She's right.' Parrish agreed, "Let go, find Argent, we'll go to where Lydia and the girl were last, and go from there."

'Remember where we were."

"Okay so lets go."

Jennifer stood over the Nemeton, placing her hand on the stump, but felt something was off. There was no energy, no power surge coming from it.

"What?" she said, seeing that she cannot draw power from it, 'If only that bitch didn't interrupt me I caught be using that girl's heart right now. Having the power for myself. Soon. Soon I will have it and have my revenge at last. Though I need to find her first."

She took a lock of hair, most likely from the unnamed maiden. Then with a snap of her fingers, a flame ignited, she then lite the lock of hair on fire before putting it in her hands and started griding it into powder. When she was done she then blew, making the dust float into the air. She then started to sniff the air like a dog when it smells something. She exhales.

"All right. Ready or not here I come."

Later, Argent was looking at the tracks left behind. He saw barefoot prints and they were in fact the maiden's.

"She went down there." He informed, "But she definitely was not alone.'

He pointed to the big footprints, made by none other than the beast that had been pursing them for quite some time.

"Where do you think they went?" Sherrif asked.

"A good question. Why don't we find out."

They stayed close, but vigilant for any threat could make itself known. They followed the prints until they reached their end.

"That's weird." Isaac stated.

'What?" Cora questioned.

"The tracks end at the lake's edge, they don't even go around the lake."

Stiles noticed something completely off, "We're in Spring, right?"

"Yeah." Liam replied.

"So we're in the month of March, right? Which is spring."

"Yeah."

"Look." He pointed to the lake.

To which everyone looked to that direction and saw the same thing.

"Did we go below freezing temperatures today?" Parrish asked.

"No, how could we its spring." Sherrif replied.

"So why is the lake frozen, when its spring?"

Argent went up to the lake and put his hand on the surface, completely frozen solid. He then made a discovery.

"Doctor." He called.

Plague doctor went up to him.

Argent points to the ice, "What does that look like to you?"

The Doctor looks at the print and then points to their foot. A bare foot print, laced with blood was seen on the ice.

"She went across the lake." He said, "She ran."

"You think she did it?" Lydia asked, "She turned the lake into ice?"

"To be honest I wouldn't be surprised, she did a ceremony to see who we're up against. If she can do that then she could do this."

"But how?"

"She found a way."

Derek stepped forward an made a discovery of his own.

"Argent." He calls.

He turns to Derek.

"Looks like she wasn't the only one who made it across the lake.'

Massive cracks in the place of footprints could be seen going across the lake.

"Should we cross?" Hayden asked.

"I don't think that's a good idea." Stiles protested.

"Anyone know what's at the end of the lake?" Sheriff asked.

"We're going to have to find out." Argent said.

"What do you think we'll find.'

"I don't know, I really don't know, but have the gun ready just in case."

"Scott!" Stiles shouted, "What the hell are you doing?"

"What is Scott-" Sheriff looked up and to his horror found Scott waling on the ice to the middle of the lake, "Scott get back here. You don't even know if the ice is thick enough. Get over here!"

Scott did not listen to the warning of the sheriff he kept going till he reached the middle of the lake where he found something. The tracks stop dead in the middle where four massive cracks in odd positions could be seen. Oddly he felt the need to go on all fours to try and match it. Seeing that the perpetrator was on all fours. He saw a mass of cracks in the middle of the two upper cracks made by the massive beast.

'She slipped." He says, "It was chasing her and she slipped."

"Scott come on don't be stupid." Malia begged.

"You slipped, then it towered over you. Blood, where's the blood?"

The only traces of the blood that could be seen were from the tiny footprints made by the maiden, as the frozen temperatures might have reopened her wounds from her feet leaving the little droplets behind.

What was even more strange was that the tracks not only stopped dead in the middle of the lake, along with a nonexistent pool of blood which would have been a sign of an attack that took place, it led to the question where did they go? How did they get off the ice leaving no traces behind other than in the middle of the frozen lake. Then he looked more deeper into the massive footprints, even put his hand on the little crack where the girl's head once was.

'You slipped, and you were knocked on conscious, but it didn't hurt you. It didn't attack you. Why?"

A hand slammed onto his shoulder bringing him back to reality. It was the sheriff who brought him and even started pulling him off the ice.

"What are you doing Scott?" he snapped, "You mother will have kittens if she knew what she was doing. She will have my ass if I let anything happened to you."

"She's not dead."

"Who?"

"The girl. She's not dead, she's alive, it didn't kill her."

"We've watch that thing rip that bird thing apart, why not do the same thing to her?"

"Don't know."

"You don't know?"

"I do know it didn't kill her. There's no blood. Blood from her feet yeah, but not from her like it ripped her apart."

"Any idea where they went?"

Scott shook his head, "No."

Sheriff sighed in frustration, but knew the boy had good intentions, "All right, from now on no more jumping ahead. You see something, notice something, or even happen to have thought of something, you bring it up. Just don't go ahead and do it, just bring it to our attention. We can't help you if you don't say anything. And at the same time you can't really help her if you're dead."

Scott nodded agreeing with that he said.

"All right, lets get off the ice before we fall through. I don't want to know how cold the water is so-"

"Dad!" Stiles screamed in horror.

"What is it son?"

The look of horror said it all as the young man pointed behind them. A low growling could be heard, enough to send shivers down their spines, not wanting to turn around, but didn't change that the danger was close behind, directly behind them.

They slowly turned their head so see a hound standing there, growling baring its teeth at them. Sherrif put his hand on his gun, unclipping the holster.

"Scott, run."

Scott took off and the hound lunged at the sheriff, in a swift motion he pulled the trigger firing a shot, but it missed it target. The hound jumped and slashed his shoulder with its claws causing him to fall on the ice, while his gun slide across the ice.

"Dad!" Stiles shouted.

Blood decorated the ice, sheriff held his shoulder, and turned to see his gun which was out of reach. The hound landed on its feet, it slid a little, but was able to gain traction. It turns to its prey, with blood now shed, the yearning to rip into flesh was far too much for the creature.

It goes for an attack, but Scott tackles it. It then tries to bite at his shoulder, but he throws it off. It slides across the ice, but uses its claws to put it to a halt. Sheriff holds his shoulder trying to stop the bleeding. Scott stands between it and the sheriff. It tries for another attack, but Scott grabs it by the tail, it then turns its attack on him, pouncing on him instead. It tries to rip at him with its sharp teeth. He keeps a firm grip on it by its neck trying to keep its teeth from ripping his throat out.

He kicks it off him, it lands on its feet this time with pose. Scott and the hound start to circle each other like to predators fighting for the meat. Scott lets out a roar telling the hound to piss off, but it seem to be phased by it as it let out a growl of its own.

It goes in for an attack, which Scott quickly counteracts it when he slashes at it with his claws. It slams onto the ice. Blood splattered across the ice. The hound got up to its feet and shook off the daze. It looks at its stomach. There were claw marks across the rib cage, enough to cause a wound, but not enough to incapacitate it.

Not liking to be the butt of a joke it growls out of distaste before turning its attention, back at Scott. Sheriff then makes his way to his unmanned gun. The hound tries to go at Scott again, but gunshot ring out. The hound then turns to sheriff who was shooting off the rounds. The hound dodges the bullets before making its way to him. Scott runs after it as an attempt to keep the hound away from, but not even his speed could help him, not even his own shoes could find a grip on the slipper ice before slipping and hit the ground so hard that he nearly fell in as his head hit the hard frozen ice, making his vision go out of focus.

The hound was coming in fast and sheriff had ran out of bullets. The hound wasn't letting up and was most definitely going to maul him to death.

"Dad!" Stiles shouted as the horror of watching his own father die in front of him as his friends tried to hold him back.

The hound went to lunged at him, but doctor stepped into between them with a crossbow in hand. They pulled the trigger with such graces. The arrow shot from the bow, and pierced the hound right between its eyes going through its head and out of its body. It then lands on the ground dead bleeding from it head. Its dead body sliding it bit towards them before it came to a stop.

Plague doctor brought its crossbow down and walked off the ice as if this was nothing new to them. Stiles runs to his father and hugs him. An embrace between father and son was enough for any story, but this was not fantasy, this was nothing, but reality. Scott got off the ice and held his head in pain, but that didn't stop him from going to the sheriff.

"You all right?" he asks.

"Yeah I'm all right." The sheriff groans. He is helped up to his feet. "But I mean it this time, no more going around and doing hot headed things okay."

Scott nods.

"I already had one thing try to kill me, I don't need you mom added to that list.' he jokes.

At the same time, the only thought on everyone else mind, the only question that could be asked was, where is the girl.

The answer was simple, but was not seen yet. She was in fact alive. Alive and coming into consciousness.

The girl winced in pain as her head throbbed. She finds the strengthen to open her eyes. It blurry at first, but her vision returns. The sound of flames crackling could be heard. She finds herself in an open space surrounded by metal sheds. She gets up to her feet which was easily said than done. She struggles a bit, but manages to succeed. She wobbles a bit before getting her balance. She looks into one of the sheds and noticed a pile of saw dust stored in it.

She looks around and doesn't see the behemoth around. Unsure how or why she was there, not taking any chances, she attempts to make her escape, but is stopped when the beast appears in front of her. Seeing that she doesn't stand a chance to fight it let alone out run it, she accepts her fate, though it does not come.

The beast simply curls around her, its gigantic paws pull her in towards it. Its lays its head on its paws as a pillow, while the girl is up against it. The beast's breath coming out of his nose as it went to sleep. The girl sat there confused, she even tried to lift its paw up, but it wouldn't budge.

"Great." The girl groans, "What now?' She puts her hand under her chin.

Elsewhere Sheriff was getting his wounds mended.

"So you don't think she was killed." Lydia asked.

"Ther wasn't enough blood." Scott replied, "I didn't sense any signs of death. It did pounce on her, but I didn't kill her."

"Why would it not maul her to death."

"I don't know. I just know she's still alive."

"So where did it take her?"

"I don't know."

"Do we have something to you know, sniff. Something for that big thing?"

"No."

However Scott did hatch a plan. He could try to sniff the beast out. That could be his only chance of finding the girl. He started to sniff the air to try and lock on to any scents that could be out of the ordinary. He even starts to use his hearing to help fill in the blanks. He hears a spider weaking its web. He his some bushes rustling with a breeze.

He starts to go even deeper into the forest, and catches onto something.

"Fire." He said.

"Fire?"

He tilted his head to the side a bit. He got the sound of a heartbeat.

"I hear her." He says, "I can hear her heartbeat."

"That's good right?"

"Sheriff I think I've found her." He said.

"You found her."

"I know where she is. She can't be too far."

"Where?"

He points through the woods.

"Did you hear anything else?"

"No just a heartbeat."

"How do you know its her?"

"I just do."

"Okay, let's start heading out."

The group started to head down in the direction Scott pointed, but Boyd seemed to have gone in a different direction.

"Hey." Isaac scolded.

Boyd kept going on his own. Isaac looked back the group who were halfway gone. He shook his head and went after Boyd.

He went through a pair of bushes and started to go on a trail with Isaac following close behind.

"What are you doing?" he scolded.

"Going with way?" Boyd replied.

"Why don't you think we should stay together?"

"Whatever's out here we can have a jump on them before anyone else."

"We don't know if it was her that Scott heard."

"He said he heard a heartbeat."

"The girl is barely giving a scent. How can he be sure she even has a heartbeat."

"Stranger things have happened."

"Yeah I know I'm looking at it."

Boyd kept walking ahead.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"I just think we should go this way."

"But you just said let go a head so we can watch out for them."

"Yeah, but I don't know why. Just something's telling me we should go this way. Like its going to lead us somewhere."

"Oh yeha and go where?"

"I don't know."

"You know I'm really getting tired of hear that phrase. You can only use it for so long before it gets really annoying."

"Then leave."

"Maybe I will."

"Great."

Boyd walked ahead leaving Isaac behind. He kept walking through branches, and stepping on twigs making them snap. He didn't know what was pulling him, instinct, intuition, or just a leap of faith, what ever it was it didn't deter him from his mission, even though he didn't know what it was just knew he had to stay in that direction.

He kept walking until something caught his attention to a point to make him stop. He was so taken back he couldn't believe his eye, he thought he was seeing things.

"All right you-" isaac came after and stopped in his tracks when Boyd stopped him. He too couldn't believe his eyes either, "No way."

The girl looked back at her two rescuers, completely astonished by what she was seeing.

The beast began to steer causing to two young men to hide behind a shed. The beast put its head up. It turns its head to the left then took its left side of it face and turned it to the right reviling that it only had one eye. Boyd saw this and took it as a hint. He turned to Issac and they crouched to the ground. He closed one eye and pointed at the creature.

"One eye." Isaac mouthed.

Boyd nodded in response.

They peered from the corner and saw it lay back down almost laying on top of the girl before she pulled herself from under it, though still in its grasp.

"How is it now killing her." Isaac whispered.

"Beats me, but we can't leave her here."

They peered out form the corner and saw that the beast was no longer stirring. The moved away from their cover and slowly and very quietly made the way to the maiden. When they got closer, it began to stir. Tension grew as the beast lifted its head to let out a yawn. All the girl could do was put her finger to her lips telling the boys to keep quiet. Isaac and Boyd stood and waited feeling that any wrong move could cost them their lives. Once the beast was down it laid its head back down.

The girl covered one eye to tell them it only has one eye. They slowly got closer to the girl, the only thing standing between them was the beast's massive paw.

"You okay?" Boyd asked.

The girl nodded.

"Okay lets get you out of here."

He attempted to lift its paw, but the beast growl yet still stayed asleep. Boyd started to lift its paw up using his strengthen hoping that the beast wouldn't wake up. Once the paw was just about over his head, the girl went under the paw and started to lightly step away.

"You okay?" Isaac asked.

"Yeah." The girl relied.

Boyd lightly placed the paw down and started to back away. The three slowly backed away keeping an eye on the creature. Once it was known that the beast did not sense the escape, the three started to make their way into the woods.

Not even a moment later the creature stirred, it shook its head and turned to its paws. When it noticed that the girl was no longer there it started to panic. It started to look around swinging its tail around. Growling in fear, unsure where the girl was or where she had gone to. Its roar of panic could be heard making the three stop turning to the direction of its screams.

"He sounds worried." She said.

"For what?" Isaac asked.

"Me."

"Why?"

"I don't know maybe I should go back."

"You want to go back? You want to go back to that thing that can easily tear you apart."

"He's not going to hurt me."

"How do you know?"

"He hasn't hurt me."

"Yet."

Its screams were heard.

"We need to go." Boyd warned.

The three took over running, while the creature slumped down before letting out a cry.

The cry reigned out throughout the woods.

"That doesn't sound good." Liam stated.

"That sounded really close." Hayden said.

"I guess that's a good thing, right?" Lydia asked.

Stiles looked behind him and noticed Isaac and Boyd were nowhere to be found.

"Where did Isaac and Boyd go?' Stiles asked.

"They were just behind us not to long again." Theo said.

"Great, now we have two other people to find."

"That couldn't have gotten far, I could call-"

"No, you do that that's going to give our location and that thing will come for us." Argent said.

"That's good right, we could be the distraction and Scott here can get the girl, hell I'll go with him if he wants."

"I don't think so kid." Sheriff protested.

"What are you her father?"

"No but I am, and I'm sure she has one and I don't think he'd appreciate some dog wanting his daughter."

"Well sheriff I would have to respectfully disagree with you on that one, because she ain't got one, no mother either. I guess that puts us in the same boat."

"Easy sheriff." Argent warned.

Twigs snapped and branches rustled bringing to group on high alert. Argent and Sheriff drew their guns. As the rest of the wolves draw their claws.

"Anything coming at us." A voice asked.

"No." another replied.

"I still think I should go back." A female voice warned.

"You're not going back are you kidding me? Scott will have my ass if he found out we let you. Hell Derek will kill me, wish he knew how to-"

Isaac was the first to come on to scene when he went through the bush. He stopped and saw the group. He sighed in relief now knowing they didn't go too far.

"Hey."

He took the girl by her shoulder which earned him an elbow to the nose, he groaned in pain while Boyd showed discomfort to punch.

The girl didn't see it, but knew she made contact, "I got him didn't eye?' she asked with regret.

"Yeah." Boyd said in pain even though he was not the one going through it.

"Where did I get him, rib?"

"His nose."

"Shit. You okay?"

"Yeah." Isaac replied even though the hit was enough to draw blood.

'You can't be grabbing me like that son of Abraham, you can't be sneaking up on me like that either I can seriously hurt you."

"Yeah I get that sorry, my bad."

"Sorry." The girl whispered her apology, "I just don't be touched or grabbed."

"Yeah we can tell." Isaac said through his plugged nose as an attempt to stop the bleeding, "Would you mind stepping out?"

Without any protest, the girl took Isaac's hand and was helped out through the brush. There a shockwave of relief fell on the others, as their hopes were answered. The girl turned them with her eyes falling on the first person she saw.

"Bella are you all right?" she asked.

"Yeah are you?" Lydia asked back.

"Weirded out a bit, but I could be worse."

Lydia nodded in response.

"Well this is painfully awkward, not that I was expecting anything, just wasn't expecting this kind of silence, not like I can back from an impossible mission, although that has happened a few times in my lifetime."

Lydia scoffed and went up to the maiden and hugged her.

"I was so worried about you." She sobbed, "I shouldn't have left you I should've stayed with you."

"No, you did exactly what you were told to do. And I'm fine. Just a bit weirded out is all."

"What happened?"

"To be quite honest I have no idea. I'm wondering about that too."

Lydia backed away. Scott goes up to the girl and started to check her for any injuries.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"Yeah I'm fine." She replied.

"What happened?"

"To be honest I'm still trying to figure that out myself."

She looked passed Scott and saw Derek who had a worried expression on his face. She walked up to him and leaped into his arms, which he caught her with ease. He snuggled into her hair taken in her scent.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

The way he asked hit different more relieved than Scott's worries.

"A bit confused." She replied.

"What happened?"

"I don't know."

Derek placed her down to her feet.

"One minute I'm on the ice running for my life. Either I slipped or it got the drop on me because the next thing I know I wake up and that beast thing the one from the cemetery, the highway and the school, the one that killed that bear, it was there."

"Did it hurt you?'

"No that's the thing, it didn't hurt me it never did."

"It was holding her like a toy." Isaac added.

"A toy." Sheriff said.

"Yeah like you know how dogs have their little toys and they just snuggle up to it? That's the exact same thing it was doing to her."

"It was pretty upset when it found out she wasn't there anymore." Boyd added.

"It sounded worried." The girl pressed.

"Yeah we heard it from all the way over here." Argent said, "But would it sound like that."

"Well don't dogs get sad when you take their toy away?" Isaac asked.

"That's not a dog and she's not a toy." Malia warned.

'When we got there it was sleeping with her. It even has one eye." Boyd informed.

"One eye?" Parrish questioned.

"Its true." The girl pressed, "Like a Crocata it literally had to turn its whole head both sides to see what was happening."

"That explains why its hearing and sense of smell are heightened." Argent said.

"When you were with it, did it have a handler, someone giving it orders?" Parrish asked.

"You really haven't been paying attention have you hellhound?" the girl asked, "This creature bows to no one. And I know this because I saw it first hand rip a ghost rider apart, hell it even caused the black out when some prick was trying to act all tough. It even took down Zizi."

"Zizi? Whose Zizi?"

"That big bird creature from the quarry."

"Zizi?" Liam said.

"That thing had a name." Cora said.

"Of course it had a name. Everything that has a name exists, otherwise why have a name. Why exist if you don't have a name?"

"But you don't have a name?" Tracy said.

"I do, just not what my father gave me."

"You said you were the nameless soldier." Donavon said.

"Aye I did said that. I won't lie, I will admit that."

"You confuse the hell out of that dread doctor." Tracy added.

"Then he killed himself. Man that reminds me you didn't even blink when he pointed the gun at you. Dude even that guy looked gnarly."

"Ha, you use that word too. My good friend Jed uses that word. Then his mama gets mad and tell him to talk right. I guess you can say she's pretty old fashion much like Rufus only he how would you say, old school. Very old school I mean he was from the Victorian Era, well I'll take that back maybe the Renaissance, was it, I know he's older. Perhaps what you will call ancient."

The group was rather taken back be her choice of words, though more confused on how or why Tracy would know that she did not have a name or why it would even confuse the dread doctor in the first place.

"So you don't have a name?" Hayden asked.

"I do, just not what my father gave me." The girl repeated.

"Oh so you have a nickname?' Mason asked.

"I have many."

"Cool maybe we can call you that instead."

"So you want to call me the nameless soldier?"

"Or champion of death." Donavon asked.

"That's quite the mouth full parasite."

"Yo!" Donavon scolded, but soon changed his tone, "Yeah I deserved that. Still that was bad ass what you said back there. She was liked I gave myself my name and I never sign it away. Then it took a gun out she was totally unphased by it."

"She did take on Cora with a hose." Stiles added.

"A hose? Like a garden hose or fire hose?"

While the two boys had their conversation Derek pulled the girl to the side and examined her feet as Plague doctor went in to help.

"You're sure you're okay?" he asked the girl.

"I am. Just can't seem to keep my magic up." The girl said.

"Magic?"

"I turned the water into ice. I was surprised it even worked since my other abilities are still missing."

"You turned the lake into ice?"

"Aye I did."

'How'd you do that?'

"Magic."

"As in a spell?"

"Kind of sort of. Its hard to explain well not really, but you would have a hard time understanding."

"How would it be hard?"

"My kind what I am, like I've doctor here, we are often times mistaken for revenants for we are hard to kill. No one knows exactly how we came to be or where we come from, but no matter what story is told the three main characters of those stories stayed the same."

"What stories are those?"

"Ones that you've never heard. They're not exactly talked about since not many of us are left."

"So you're on the verge of extinction? You're the last of your kind."

"Extinction is the correct term, only if they were dead, they are not. They are very much alive, just like how I was asleep."

"You were in a coma."

"Same difference."

"You were hit by a car."

"I was?'

"You didn't know that?"

"No. Here's a question how do you know I was hit by a car?"

"I was told by one of the doctors."

"That goes against patient confidentiality."

"Well when the patient is sleep walking and killed a wendigo and just so happens to come to my car, I think its safe to say I have that right to know."

"I was sleep walking?"

"Yeah."

"Shit, not again." She rubbed her hand over her face.

"Again?"

"Not now."

"Okay when you mean asleep-" he was cut off

"You said I was in a coma."

"No your kind when you mean asleep, you mean like hibernation."

"We don't hibernate in the winter, we actually prefer the cold, we enjoy the winter gives us more of an advantage."

"So why go to sleep if they're not hibernating."

"They gave up."

"Gave up?"

"Yeah, not many of us are awake, not many can wake up."

"You mean they went to sleep by choice."

The girl nodded, "We can't die, but that doesn't mean we don't want to live. We want an out so we feel like sleep will bring us relief. So we let ourselves go."

"When you say not many can wake up do you mean they die."

"My kind, depending on the bloodline, if we were to wake up we need the blood of a relative to bring us back."

'I take it not many are around."

"If I was to go to sleep, I wouldn't wake up."

A sadden expression appeared on Derek's face as Plague doctor looked up unsure when this meant.

A thought came to mind, "Is that what you will do, when you go back?" Derek asked.

"There have been times that has crossed my mind, but I never follow through." She confessed, "Maybe because that's the closest thing to be considered suicide. Usually when one does that they do it with the intent of never waking up. Sleeping for always and eternity. Even if I did decide to do so, I won't be able to wake up, because I don't think he would even consider it."

"He? You have someone, a family member."

"Yeah, it was news to me a bit of a shock, but yes I do have a brother, a younger brother. He wasn't very happy when he found out. Which why I don't think he'd wake me up if I put myself to sleep."

"Why was he angry?"

"Wouldn't you if you found out you had a family member running around and didn't know you had one in the first place."

"When Cora found out I was still alive, it was a bit of a shock since all of our family died."

"So its just you and your sister?'

"Yeah."

"Least you have someone, I don't. I can't be angry with him, but I can be angry with my mother. How can you give one child to the dogs and even consider having another child when you couldn't take care of the first one. What kind of nonsense is that?"

"Maybe she thought she was protecting you."

"She did a shitting job."

Derek looked down couldn't believe what he had heard, she was rejected by her own family member.

"Where's your mother?"

"Dead, least that's what I heard."

"And father?"

"Don't know never met him, don't really care to meet him. He could be dead for all I care."

"Still haven't told me what you're going to do when you go back?"

"You don't need to worry. I can take care of myself, been doing it since i was young and I'll keep doing it after. I don't need anyone."

"Nothing wrong with that, but what happens when you can't find your friends."

'Black forest."

"what?'

"You asked what will I do. And I said I'll go back to the black forest."

"The black Forest?"

"Germany."

"Germany?"

"Are you a parrot, you have a knack for repeating stuff?"

"No, I just wanted to make sure you're going to be safe."

"And what does it matter if I am or not?"

Plague doctor almost sensing an argument was about to ensue, quickly closed the kit and gave the two space.

"The boy I understand somewhat, I mean he is the alpha and obviously he's going through some kind of self redemption which I have told him to seek a father if he was to seek redemption, but you you I don't understand. I understand I may have been sleep walking and that you took it upon yourself to make sure I'm safe, but that's past now Tierisch."

"And here we go."

"What's your mission, your motive?"

"Motive?"

"Everyone has a motive, no one is driven to do anything unless there is some profit for them."

"Profit?"

"Again with the repeating. You're sure you're a werewolf and not some wendigo or a Skinwalker. Hell you could be a Kushtika for all I care."

"Kushtika?"

"I knew it you are one." She said sarcastically, "Must've found a way to hide your teeth."

"I don't now what the hell that is, but I know I'm not that."

"How do you know you aren't when you just said you didn't know what it was?"

Derek threw his head back completely floored by this.

"Come on now I'm waiting, enlighten me."

He ran his finger roughly through his hair frustrated and taken back. He takes a deep breath, "What's a Kushtika?"

"It's a creature. A creature that had the ability to shapeshift, to mimic voice, but the issue is that the only thing that it can't change is its teeth. Its teeth is a dead give away if you're paying attention. Its a size of a bear maybe bigger, and its in the form an a giant otter, minus the cute and cuddly part. They can be very viscous, when threated. They use their talents to lure their victims."

"And I'm guessing you've faced one?"

"No I'm friends with them."

"You're friends with one?"

"Yeah I somehow managed to be in Alaska instead of Portland. Last time I'm ever flying."

"You flew?"

"Yeah when I went there its better than taking a train yes, but when you have a baby crying your ear off on one side and an wise woman talking about her beloved cats and how one plays piano on the other, mind you all of this happening over 30,000 feet in the air all while trying to remain sane I'm surprised no one got killed."

Derek chuckled.

"A laugh was beginning to wonder if you ever laughed."

"I have."

"Its funny."

"What is?"

"Spent all this time trying to get back only to find nothing to get back too. That and I'm trying to figure out whether to sneak back on a ship or plane to get there."

"You came here on a ship?"

"Where I first got back yes, its was cruise ship. I pretended to be an employee and once we got to Maine that's when it all started."

"But you had fun on the cruise."

"Next time I'll be a passenger, though I wouldn't mind going on a plane again."

Derek laughed.

"Another one. I got another one can't wait to tell Leo. He be like "What you made a boy laugh." He's such an asshole sometimes, but he's a good man."

A cold feeling washed over the girl who turned to her head to her left to look down the path.

"What's he?" Derek asked.

"Chimera." She replied while her focused remained down the path.

"Like Donavon?"

"No those are stitches. They are not Chimeras, Leo is one, a real one, not a mad scientist experiment. Never confuse the two. One is born of Greek Mythology, the other is born of science."

"But they're both hybrids."

"One is natural the other is not."

The girl still kept her focus on the path, she leaned in more, but she couldn't seem to see what she was looking for.

Sheriff shook his head at the very in depth conversation that his son and possibly undead stitch were having. While his back was turned, a small hand went on his shoulder. When he turned around he saw the girl right behind him with Derek by her side. The expression on her face was enough to know something wasn't right.

Before he could even get a word out, the girl beat him to it.

"Where are the cars?" she whispered.

"The cars."

"Where are they?"

"Probably back where the hospital was, why?"

"We have to go."

"Why are you whispering?"

"I can't tell if we're being watched or ambush is about to begin. We need to go." She warned.

The group looked around trying to see the threat.

"We must go."

"All right lets go."

Sheriff guided the girl in front of him as they started to leave the scene, but before they could even leave. All of sudden a bolt of lighting shot down throwing everyone in all directions.

A laughed echoed through the woods.

The girl was the first to snap back into reality, she turned to her left and saw Scott out cold. She quickly went to him and started to access his injuries. Scott lifted his head still in a daze.

"You're alive." She says.

He sits up holding the back of his head.

"Are you all right?" she says.

"Yeah you?"

"Who cares?"

"I do.'

Another bolt of lighting hits a tree causing it to fall down. Another laugh rang out.

"They're having fun." The girl said.

"It can't be. I saw her die."

"Who?'

"Jennifer."

"Whose Jennifer?"

"A Darach."

"So I really did see one."

"What?"

"She tried to kill me."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I was coming to as I was being dragged and next thing I knew she tried to stab me, then Bella let out a scream and disarmed her."

"Come out come out where ever you are." Jennifer beckoned.

"Why is she after you?" Scott questioned

"A question, a good questioned, one to which has an answer to which I do not know." The girl replied.

"I know you're out here." Jennifer sneered.

"The hell did I do to you?" the girl under her breath.

Liam and Isaac went up to the two.

"You guys okay?" Isaac asked.

"Where are you?!" Jennifer screamed.

"Whose that?" Liam asked.

"A darach." Isaac answered.

"A what?"

"Later, right now I need you to take her." Scott ordered, "Go Liam."

Liam grabbed the girl by the hand and led her away from there.

"And what are we supposed to do?" Isaac asked.

A tree breaks in half and falls towards the boys. Isaac pushes Scott out of the way as they two rolls over each other a few feet away from the crash. Isaac lays on top of Scott.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

'Yeah." Scott said clearly trying to make sense of this whole thing.

A fireball was thrown and causing one of the trees to catch on fire.

"She's not playing." Isaac said.

"Yeah I know."

Liam had the girl by the arm as he was pulling her through the chaos.

"Where are we going?' the girl asked.

"Honestly I don't know."

"Do you have an idea where?"

"No I just know we got to get out of here."

All of a sudden Plague doctor jumped in front of them causing them to fall back.

"Come on this is serious right now.' Liam shouted.

The girl turned around and saw a silhouette of Jennifer. She took Plague's bow and arrow and started to make her way to a nearby rock side. She loaded the bow with the arrow and pulled the string, she then aim the arrow at Jennifer. Once she locked on she released the string shooting the arrow at the ground that Jennifer stood. One the arrow hit a flash of light ignited blinding Jennifer making her scream in pain.

"You're pay for that." She bellowed.

But before she could do anything she was hit with an arrow to the leg. She yanked it out not caring about the pain. It was plague Doctor who shot the arrow, this causing Jennifer's attention towards them.

"Don't know who you are, but you'll do." Jennifer greeted.

She put her hand out and a flame appeared in her hand. She then threw the fireball at Plague who jumped to the right dodging it. She then turned back to where the girl was, but saw that she was not longer there. She groaned in anger.

'Where did you go this time?" she shouted.

The girl ran through branches as she tried to find a safe spot. She hid behind a tree and heard footsteps coming around the corner.

"When I find you you're not going to like what I will do to you." Jennifer warned, "Come out, I'm not playing hide and seek. I know you're here, so make it easier on us."

She walked passed the tree where the girl was, once the coast was clear, the girl took her chance and started to run. However as luck would have it, it was not on her side. A branch wrapped out her ankle and yanked her off her feet, dangling her upside down. She swung back and forth trying not to hit a nearby tree. She then turned and was met with Jennifer's scared face.

"I see the glamour's not doing too well.' The girl mocked.

"A sharp tongue for such a little thing." Jennifer mocked back, "I still don't see why you've cause so much trouble."

"Me? I see you haven't met the meddler yet."

"Meddler?"

"Or perhaps I'm looking right at them now.'

"You think I'm the meddler?"

"You are Darach, are you not? You Dark Druids always loved to meddle with nature, with balance if it meant some profit for you, but to what cost. So what's in it for you?"

"Brave soul you are." Jennfer grabbed the back of the girl's head and brings her towards her, "Never have a ever met anyone like you before."

"Oh is that so. Well I'll make sure I'll be your last."

"Oh really?"

"Oh yes.'

She headbutts Jennfer right in the mouth ignoring her teeth. Doing this propelled her backward, while Jennifer cried in pain.

"You bitch." She shouted.

The girl swung back, she threw herself up, grabbing a hold of the branch she hung from and used her upper body strengthen climb up. Once she hoisted up herself up onto a nearby tree, she cut herself loose. She then jumped down behind Jennifer.

"That's it." She snapped, "I was thinking about make it quick, but pissed me off so bad that I don't care anymore."

"Neither do I."

Jennifer screamed a lunges at her, but she grabbed her by the arm, swinging herself onto Jennifer shoulders and elbowing her on the head before grabbing a hold of her head and throwing herself down taking Jennifer and flipping her to the ground. The girl rolled to her feet.

A scream is heard as Jennifer now with a knife in hand tried to slash at the girl, but the girl's quick reflexes and pose was enough to dodge those attacks. The girl turns her whole body around elbowing Jennifer in the face making her flail back. The girl drops to the ground and uses her leg to swipe at Jennifer's legs sending her to the ground.

Jennifer then tried to slash at her legs, but she was able to dodge them, until Jennifer was able to grab the girl's ankles and yanked her to the ground with her. She tried to Stab her, but the girl punched her in the rib, before punching her face.

The two hellions were on the ground fighting and dodging one another. It wasn't until the girl was able to grab Jennifer by the wrist and get up on top of her straddling her. Jennifer tries to grab her by the hair, but the girl grabs her other wrist.

Knife still in Jennifer's hand the girl used it to her advantage, she put both her wrists together and started to make the knife go towards Jennifer instead. Seeing this Jennifer tried to redirect the knife, but using whatever strength she had the girl did not faulter.

Jennifer started to yell as the blade went towards her face, as the girl showed no signs of letting up. As a last ditch effort and what one would call a low blow, Jennifer yanked her wrist back grabbing a handful of dirt and throwing it in the girl's face.

Before the girl would even react a sharp pain shot through her side. She looks down and sees the knife in her. Not phased she grabs Jennifer's hand and starts to pull the knife out. Jennifer shocked on how this girl still has the will to live, the girl took this opportunity to throw a right hook socking Jennifer right in the chin.

Not wanting to be a fool, Jennifer tries to stab the girl again, but the girl catches the blade in her hand. Not caring that it was cutting her hand or the fact that it would leave an angry scar the girl didn't let anything get to get her. In one swift move she grabbed Jennifer wrists and twisted them with such viciousness it caused Jennifer to scream in agony. Her agonizing screams were enough alert Derek and Scott of where the two were, with no question they headed out in that direction. The girl then took the dagger and plunged it into her leg. This earned her a kick to the face causing her to be thrown back into a tree. The girl slide down the tree in a daze.

Jennifer groaned in pain has a gnarly would trailed down her leg when the girl was pushed back. She scream in anger. The girl paid no mind to her. She looked at the knife and saw droplets of blood dripping from it. She looks back in Jennifer's direction and sees her getting up while now having a limp.

"You fucking bitch!" she bellowed.

"Look who's talking fucking old hag."

"When I am down with you, not one will even recognize you."

"Like anyone recognizes? Who you fooling, nobody? Not even me."

"Oh I think I'll eat your tongue first."

Before Jennifer would even make a move on the girl, she we met with a familiar voice.

"Wished I took a few lesson from her before I ever laid with you." Derek said.

She turns to him and is met with claws to the face. Derek attempts to grab the girl, but he is then grabbed by the throat and body slammed to the ground. She then had a pair of claws claw at her back making her scream.

"Houdini run." Scott warned.

The girl struggles to get up. Derek swipes at Jennifer's legs causing her to fall down. Derek rushes to the girl helping her up to her feet.

"Go run!" he ordered.

He lightly pushes her, with whatever strength she had left she took off running.

Scott and Derek circled Jennifer like predators cornering their prey.

"Don't know who she is to you two, but I'll be sure to have you say your last goodbyes to her, when I cut her in half." Jennifer mocked.

Derek let's out a roar, letting his emotions get the best of him, he lunged at her earning him getting clothed lined. Scott then charged at her, but was grabbed the neck. Lydia ran on the scene and witness Scott bring lifted off his feet, as she began to crush his throat. With out a second thought Lydia let out a scream enough to get Jennifer to drop Scott.

The scream was so loud that it was enough to make the girl stop in her tracks and turn to the direction of the scream.

"Bella." She says.

"Hey." Someone called breaking the girl's attention.

She turns to find Donavon and Tracy running towards her.

"You two okay?" she asked them.

"Yeah." Donavon trying to catch his breath.

"Who is that?" Tracy asked.

"I take it you've never seen of Darach before?" the girl said.

"I don't know what that is."

"Someone I hope you'll never cross again."

"But who is she?"

"I guess an old flame."

"Of yours." Donavon said, "Gross."

The girl shook her head out of disapproval which earned him a smack upside the head by Tracy.

"What it is." He defended.

"Not mine, but then again its none of your concern, right now people are going to die and we can not think about you're perverted intrusive thoughts."

She shakes her head in disapproval until a thought came to mind, she looks down at her hand and noticed the knife she was still holding. She bring it up to focus when an idea came to mind. She then turns her attention to Tracey.

"Kanama?"

"What?"

"You are you part Kanama?"

"Yes."

The girl put out her hand, 'Hand."

"What?"

"Hand give me your hand."

Without question Tracy gave her hand. The girl took it and then took the blade and sliced it through Tracy's flesh.

"Ow!"

Before she could take her hand away the girl held it with a firm grip. Tracy's blood dripped onto the blade. She then released Tracy's hand.

'Light.' The girl said.

"Light?" Donavon said.

"I need a light, do you have one?"

Donavon patted himself to see if he had a light on him, he even checked his pockets, but came up short.

"No." he said.

The girl then turns to Tracy, "You?"

"No."

The girl groaned in frustration, then all of sudden gun fire could be heard.

It was Argent pulling the trigger of his shot gun as it proved to be useless for Jennifer wasn't letting up as she got closer to him. In one swift movement she grabbed the gun and throw it away. Before Argent could even react he is then backhanded. The force of the blow was enough to send him to the ground. He goes to get away, but Jennifer gets him and grabs him by the neck before slamming him into a nearby tree.

He then pulls out a knife and stabs her in the stomach. She then yanks the knife out and places it on Argents throat.

"Bye Bye hunter." She mocks.

She goes for a blow, but Lydia lets out a scream. Having enough she throws the knife down and throws Argent into a nearby tree.

"You can't seem to keep your fucking mouth shut, huh?!" Jennifer bellow.

She starts to walk towards Lydia with intimidation.

"Let see how I can get your to shut you up for good."

Lydia lets out a long scream. It was almost in the form of a strong gusting wind almost keeping Jennnifer in place, but she managed to start moving towards Lydia slowly.

"She's not going to last long." The girl stated.

"Who/'

"Bella."

"Whose Bella?'

"The banshee your nimrod."

"Man you really are from out of town, huh."

'Hey guys." Ste shouts, though he is quickly shushed by his peers.

'Keep quiet you'll give away our position." Isaac ordered.

"Sorry."

"I need a light." The girl quickly stated.

"A light?" Liam said.

"Do you have one, either of you?"

Mason looked in his pockets and found what the girl wanted.

'Here." He tosses the light and the girl catches it with ease.

She then flicks the light on. She then take the blade and puts it over the flame. As she does this the knife starts to turn into glass giving off a look of frost, like one you would see from icicles tangling from the side of a building on a cold winter's day. Seeing that she has what she needed, she then run back into the direction of where the bout was.

"Hey where are you going?" Hayden asked.

The girl paid no attention to her and kept running to the others.

Lydia kept screaming, thought Jennifer showed no signs of letting up as she got close to her. She started to get tired as her screams started to die down, thus giving Jennifer the advantage, grabbing her by the throat silencing her.

"I'll give you props, for last as long as you did."

Lydia gags as Jennifer holds grows tighter around her throat.

"You know I thought this would be easy. I was wrong. Funny thing is I don't have all of my power, least not yet. With Nemeton gone, powerless, I can't seem to get my power, but it wouldn't matter for I don't need it. Once I had that girl's heart, I'll have my power back. No idea how or why this girl is so special, but he's made it clear he wants her. He's just going to have to settle for left overs, but for not my dear your time has come."

A loud scream could be heard from behind. Jennifer turned around and was met with a sharp pain to hear side. She looks down and sees a knife made of glass sticking out from her side. She looks up at her attack as it is none other than the girl she tried to kill.

Showing no mercy, the girl digs the knife deeper into Jennifer's flesh and in one swift move she brings the knife slashing through until mid way through the stomach where she then slashes upwards to Jennifer's chest. Still not satisfied she yanks the blade out of Jennifer, then slashes at Jennifer's throat slitting it.

Jennifer grabs at her throat hoping to stop the bleeding, as blood could be heard curdling in her mouth as she blood split on the floor, she moved around as if attempting to flee, but there was no use Death was knocking on her door.

With the knife still in hand the girl let out a sigh as her eye turned to the color went she did the ritual black with ice irises before she blinked and went back to brown. Lydia saw this and was intrigued. The girl looked up and went to Lydia's side.

"Are you okay?" they both asked as the same time.

Though neither of them could answer for Jennifer threw up blood. They took looked at the horror before them. Bone cracked and bent as Jennifer stood up straight, her body stiffened as they started to shake violently. She then began to calcify in stone. Everyone looked on in shock as they could not believe what they were witnessing.

The girl grabbed a hold of Lydia's hand.

"I don't think she's gonna stop." She warns.

The other's took note of this has crows began to break out of the calcified Jennifer cawing as if many were coming. They all start to run to get away from there. Until the stature shattered into piece as the crow flew at them. They all dropped to the floor, as the black birds flew over them.

Once the chaos died down, they lifted their heads to see if anymore threats were coming. Derek went to the girl and moved her air to the side to see her face. She had some cuts and smudges dirt and some blood on her cheeks, but nothing to worry about.

The girl put her hand on Lydia's shoulder to see if she was okay. Seeing no injuries, the sighed and shook her head. Without a word the girl got up to her feet and walked out of there.

Stiles and Scott looked at each other completely in shock.

"What the hell?" Stiles said.

"I don't know." Scott replied.

'What the hell just happened?"

"I don't know."

"This is getting worse. What did she mean about the Nemeton? She can't draw power from it."

"Unless."

"Unless what?"

"She is power."

"How?"

In a huff the girl walked passed Sherrif who was getting up to her feet.

"Where is she going?' Sheriff asked.

Some shrugged their shoulders, while others shook their heads.

"Everyone okay?" he asked.

They nodded.

'Ever seen something like that Argent?" he asked.

"No."

"How did she know where to hit."

"She's been around."

"Where?"

A loud metallic scraping sound could be heard, enough to sound almost like nails on a chalkboard.

"What the hell?" Sheriff said.

They quickly followed the sounds, until they reach a black top road. They looked around until they saw the girl sitting on top of Boyd's shoulders like a child, as Plague Doctor watched as they were in front of You are Leaving Beacon Hills sign. With knife at hand, she was craving into the sign the letter E as the S showed an attempt to scrap it off.

The sound of metal being craved was too much.

"What are you doing?" Sheriff asked.

"I am changing the name of this town." The girl bellowed, "This is not Beacon Hills, this Beacon Hell."

"What that?"

"Because this is Hell. A living hell.'

Some tried to hold their laughter as they girl went back to craving into the sign.

Sheriff pinched the bridge of his now, "I knew this girl was something."

'She's something all right." Argent said, "Your call."

"We both know whose been running this show."

Derek appeared out of the brush and wen tot the sign.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

'Changing the name."

"Why?'

"Ain't it obvious it needs to.'

Derek rolls his eyes at this display.

"Where did you get the knife?"

"Courtesy of that witch."

"Well it shouldn't matter now she's…. will you get down from there."

"Not done."

"We get it, just come down."

"What do you think?" she asked Boyd.

"Uh, looks good.' He commented.

"Here." She presented the knife to Plague Doctor, "You can have it. Think of it as a souvenir."

"All right guys, let's get down from there." Sheriff said.

"All right fine."

Boyd placed the girl back on the ground as she looked at the sign.

"That looks a hell of a lot better." She presented.

Some began to snicker as they looked at the Sheriff. In reality he would've arrested this girl for vandalism, damages to government property. He was in a bit of a bind, but the reality at hand he could do no such thing, mainly because they had bigger things to worry about than a sign being defaced, and that this girl clearly could not comprehend what she had just done for it has been made very clear to him that this girl had already been through hell and back over and over again to begin with.

"Well Sheriff.' Donavon mocked.

"Wasn't expecting this." He says.

"That you live in Hell." The girl said.

"Not expecting the situation at hand, and lets refrain from defacing anymore signs from now on."

"Okay."

"You got to admit Beacon Hell has a nice ring to it. It might as well be called that since its got a lot of supernatural creatures in it." Theo stated.

"Thank you Raeken." Sheriff said.

"You know for a stitch you seem to have a natural flow of things." The girl complemented.

"I just go with the flow."

"Its called being a good liar." Stiles said.

"How do I lie? I mean you're no saint."

"Of course he's not, nobody's a saint. Not even the saints were saints." The girl said.

"And you are."

'Far from it, anyone who says they are is either a damn liar or just plain stupid."

"I take it you've met a few."

"Yeah and I castrated him. Right in front of everybody."

"You castrated?"

"That's when you cut off-"

"Yeah I know what is it, I'm just asking if you did that."

"Yes I did why would I lie about that."

"Just that's not what you do."

"In the old world no one gives a shit, you're on your own."

"So what happened to him?" Derek asked, "After you"

"I let the people decide his fate."

"Bad man?"

"That's how I met Artimis."

"Artimis?"

"His mom didn't believe him, so I did what his mom should've made him remember what the word actually is."

"He abused his power." Argent said.

"Don't they all? Last I checked using HIS name for personal gains is using it in vain, which goes against the law that the prophet made in his name."

"You're talking about Noah right?" Donavon asked.

The girl looked a them bewildered, "Excuse me?"

"Noah let my people go, I love his style."

"Wasn't he the one who got swallowed up by that whale." Erica asked.

"She's talking about the commandments." Cora said.

"What commandments?"

Everyone groaned.

"What are you guys talking about?" Malia asked, "Who are these guys are they president or something, that sound like important people?"

"They were in the beginning." The girl replied.

"Of what?"

"Everything."

"So George Washinton knew someone who got swallowed by a whale?"

The girl sighed shaking her head seeing she wasn't making much progress.

"Come on." Derek pulled her to the side.

"I see they were not told certain stories." The girl said.

"That I don't know."

"Most of these stories you would hear from others than from the book."

"Or trying to find things."

"I've been there myself." Something caught the girl's attention, "Whoever she was to you made sure she wouldn't be forgotten."

Angry scratch marks were on his shoulders. Derek turned to look at them.

"Old flame?"

"Yeah." He said embarrassed.

"Well I guess that's another thing we have in common. We were both used."

Derek looked at the girl saddened by what he just heard. He knew that feeling all too well its wasn't a good feeling to put your trust in someone just to have it blow up in your face when you were dedicated to them and willing to do anything for them.

"What happened to them?" he asked.

"I walked away, but I was sure to leave them something to remember me by. And they always will."

"Sounds like a hell of a gift."

'It was a gift all right." The girl gloated.

A small smile couldn't help, but spread on Derek's face.

"A smile, was wondering if I'd make another one come across your face."

"Its not always easy."

"Apparently not."

"Yeah I guess not."

The girl nodded with a small smile before looking to the group. Then something felt off, smelt strange that's what Derek started to sense.

"You all right, I know you took a hell of a hit back there." He asked.

"She had very strong teeth." The girl commented, "Very stubborn too. Though I'll give her props from her determination, but even that was her downfall."

"Where'd she get you?"

"Nowhere to worry about. You should've seen where I got her. I'm sure it burnt her soul."

"I wouldn't be surpised. Where did she get you?"

"Nowhere. Nothing to be concerned about. She did get me on my hand, when I grabbed the blade, but something too bad. I'm having a bit of a hard time moving it, but I'll get by."

"Great, where else did she get you?"

"No where. Just my hand."

Derek lightly scoffed he looked to the ground, "Okay bullshit."

"Excuse me."

"You heard me, bullshit. You can't hide that thing from me."

"Oh really, who are you, my father? Or questioning my abilities"

Derek lightly chuckled, "I'm not questioning your abilities. I saw them first hand. You are a force of nature in a fight. That doesn't mean you didn't take hits along the way. I know how you fight, it's the same way you live. You don't play a defensive game. For you the best defense is a good offense and a preemptive one at that. It works, but it also means I know you're hurting right now. So answer the damn question, where did she get you?"

Seeing that Derek was right, and only wants to help, she relented, "She stabbed me in the lower abdomen just near the pelvic area. A little bit right of the hip."

"Okay." Derek moved closed to the girl, "Can a lift this up."

The girl nodded.

"Okay." He lightly lifted up her shirt and saw a patch of blood soaking into her pants showing a small stab wound, he groaned in pain at the sight, "Shit, you really weren't going to say anything about this? This wound already looks like its been happening for awhile."

"You should've seen what I did to her leg though."

Derek scoffed.

He accesed the wound, couldn't believe this girl was about to move around let alone have the will to keep going. Looks as if that's one of the many mysteries about this one. Though he can only imagein what kind o fpain she may be in. He refused to believe otherwise.

"Are you okay?" he asked, "You must be in a lot of pain right now?"

'Why are you so worried about me?"

'Call it a symptom of being human."

"But your not human, neither of us are."

"You're right, but that doesn't mean we don't act like one because we're monsters."

"We're not monsters, its just our nature, even human have it too. Not all monsters have to be of the supernatural, I learned that first hand."

"Bet you've learned a lot of things huh/'

"Still learning. What about you?"

"The same."

"I take it you're not always like this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like in your past, you weren't this concerned."

"I was a different man back then."

"How different?"

The question alone made him feel uncomfortable, that if he answered it would pull them back a mile. He felt that he was gaining this girl's trust and didn't want to lose it. It was as if though all he cared about was what she thought of him and didn't want her to think different about him.

"Like I said I've been through hell too, been used. When that happened it filled me with a lot guilt, anger, I went about it the wrong way, I allowed it to cloud my judgement. By doing that it got me in a lot of trouble, I ended up losing even more along the way."

"What was it that your yearned for, was it revenge?"

"That and-" he hesitated for a moment realizing the next thing he said would be a nail to the coffin, "Those were different times back then."

"Well I guess it's a good thing we didn't meet back then, I would have probably had to put you down."

"Maybe it wouldn't have been a bad thing."

"You sound regretful."

'I wasn't a good person back then. I was selfish."

"Did you learn from it?"

"What?'

"Did you learn from it? When you look back do you take what you learnt from it?"

"I guess you could say I was misguided."

"When you're an orphan you learn pretty quick that you're on your own. I already knew that before they took me."

"Who took you?"

"I don't know I remember it happened to quick, because they put a bag over my head. I just know after they did what they did I was supposed to be dead, but manage to still be alive. Either they missed or I was coming of age. It all happened because I bit the girl."

"You bit a girl?'

"She was nice at first, then she started to be mean, and I wanted her to stop, she didn't stop. So one day I had enough and bit her. I bit her pretty hard, I didn't know I did, it was just a quick bite and I managed to draw blood. I guess I had strong teeth or at least that's what I thought. Then the incident with that dog happened. I still don't know what or how I killed it, I just remember that I killed it."

'No one taught you."

"I told you. They're asleep."

"How did you find out?"

The girl didn't answer at first, "Hard to explain. The best answer would to be Azrael. She told me, through a vision. However that's a story for another time. Though I would have to say one thing."

"What?"

"Bullshit."

"What did you say?"

"Bullshit. You weren't misguided, you were given advice you just didn't take it."

Derek scoffed he wouldn't believe he got his ass handed to him.

"You had guidance, just that you didn't have a support system when you needed it. Very different."

"And you did?" Derek snapped, but soon regretted it.

"No and look what they got me. However this is where our similarities end, I wanted guidance and advice and when I got it, I took it and ran which is how and why I know what I know. I learned it and I use it. And another thing you still had someone that gave a shit about you, I didn't not. No one was theyre to help me understand what was happening to me. No mother, no father, all alone. I wasn't taught as a child that I was "different" I learned that all because I was called monster. I had to steal to live, just survive to leave. I was on my own. So I call bullshit."

The girl goes to walk away, but Derek blocks her and takes her by the wrist, though she snatches it back clearly not in the mood.

"Look I'm sorry, okay, I'm sorry, I'm not, look you're right, I did get advice, but I didn't listen I guess I thought because I was an alpha I had power and that's what was important to me. It was all about power to me because that's all I wanted."

An expression on the girl face made him turn pale as he could hear the pillars of trust shatter all around him, the girl goes to take a step back, but he takes her by the wrist.

"Wait, like I said I was a different man back then. I let it cloud my judgement and it caused a lot of things to happen. A pack of alphas came they tried to get me to join them to get me to kill my pack, they managed to kill two of my betas. See the blonde one is Erica and the big one is Boyd, they both died. They're dead, but not they're and the other one the one you call son of Abraham Isaac he's also my beta. He left with Argent and last I heard he was in France."

The girl looked to the ground, "Yeah I guess it is a good thing we didn't meet before. You would've used me."

"No I wouldn't."

"If you knew what I could do, you've hunted me down. Like they did, because they liked what I could give them. They relished it, craved it, yearned for it. I gave them the victories the victories they wanted, but could never get least not on their own. I was power because I gave them power. Now take me out of the equation they have nothing."

"Is that what you did to get out, you put them down?"

"No always when I wanted out I just left, now if it got to a point where it was going out of control. The cancer spreading then it was time to cut out the cancer. So it wouldn't fester. I can't say I didn't enjoy it because I did. Mostly I had to remind them that the power was mine and they learnt very quickly."

"Maybe you wouldn't have to had put me down."

The girl looked at him with a questionable look.

"You probably would've scared me straight, maybe made it my mission to make you an ally."

"Or you would've stayed on your end and I on mine."

"Yeah there's that option too."

"I betcha I would've changed some things."

"Yeah maybe, maybe Deucalion would have gone after you instead."

"And you would've turned the other cheek. And the alpha pack wouldn't have last. However if that was the case, then the twins wouldn't be here right now."

Derek turned to look at the twins who were speaking to Parrish and Isaac.

"I guess Seraphim, Fate has her way of writing the story. She rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing."

"I guess you two are as thick as thieves."

"If we were this story would be told very differently."

Derek nodded afraid to say something.

"You said that you were an alpha. Were an alpha, was that passed down to you, or did you earn it? Usually that's how it works."

"You're right sometimes it is passed down, but not in my case."

'How did you get that title?"

Derek cleared his throat, "Like yours that's a story for another time."

The girl nodded.

"Someone did something and I retaliated."

"How did you lose it? You're eyes are blue not red, not like Scott's."

"I made a choice."

"You gave it up."

"Yeah."

"Sacrifice?"

"Yeah."

"Do you regret it?"

"I did it to save my sister."

"Least you two have a good relationship."

"Yeah."

"Any other siblings?"

"Yes, Laura, but she's not with us anymore. Some crazed lunatic killed her and took her power, that's how Scott became a werewolf."

"Where's that alpha now?"

"Dead, well its complicated."

"Was it a devil wolf?"

"Devil wolf?"

"Its when one decides to forget their humanity?"

"More of a beast."

The girl nodded.

"I take it you've faced a few."

"Here and there, nothing new."

The girl winced a bit, but tried to hid it, though Derek could see right through it.

"I know you're in pain right now."

"You have no idea."

"I do, I can smell it."

"Can't be any worse than yours."

"Yes, but my blood doesn't smell like its rotting."

"I'll live."

Derek sighed, he then took a step, but the girl went back.

"I can't help you, if you don't let me."

"You're won't be able to."

"Least let me try." He pleaded.

"I'm trying t save you from disappointment."

"Let me worry about that."

The girl sighed seeing that there was no end to this battle.

"Please." He said.

It was the please that the girl relented. She sighed before nodding giving him permission. He step forward.

"Can I lift this up." He asked.

The girl nodded.

He lifted up her shirt exposing the wound. He put his hand on it and his other hand on the small of her back. Some blood seeped through his finger.

"It's not going to work." She said.

"Shh." He shushed, "Let me try."

"If its not working for you, it's not going to work for me. I was lucky to even turned that lake into ice, I was lucky enough to even invoke that spell at the bank, I think my luck just ran out. I don't think lady luck is going to be answering our prayers anytime soon. She's retired. So we might as well say amen and call it a day."

"Just give me a minute."

He took a deep breath and tried to concentrate. The girl stood there and kept quiet, though she knew what direction this was going. One where she tried to steer it clear from.

Derek applied more pressure almost sensing it wasn't working, though he didn't want to give up, he applied a little more pressure which caused the girl to wince, which brought him back to reality. He looked at his hand and saw it covered in blood, but saw that the wound did not heal.

"I did warn you." The girl said softly.

"This was supposed to work." Derek said disappointed.

"We both knew it wasn't."

Derek looked down face pained with sadness.

Here stood the former alpha in failure and disgust. Feeling like all of his sins had come to claim their pound of flesh. He didn't know whether to scream or cry, rip coming apart or knock down a tree all of his emotion threatening to boil over.

As if sensing it, the girl took a step forward cautiously almost hesitant. She then close the space between her and Derek and put her arms around him locking him in an embrace, where Derek natural complied. He held her close as if to shield her from the outside world, as if it was the only way he could fulfil his promise to her. The girl nuzzled into him more, her face in his neck taking in his scent. It was as if it was comforting.

"Its okay." She says.

This brought Derek back.

'Perhaps this how the story ends."

"It doesn't have to be."

"In Romanian legends they never had a happy ending."

"We're not in Romania.'

"Oh right. We're in Hell so yeah most definitely no happy endings for us."

Derek chuckled a little bit.

The girl laid her head on his shoulder, until the unrelenting familiar feeling crept over her which made her tighten her hold on Derek. Derek noticed this.

"What's wrong?"

"Peculiar.' she said.

Derek pulled himself back to look at her. He could see she was looking around as if for something.

"What's peculiar?"

"Something's…something's not right. Unnatrual. Peculiar."

"You know what's peculiar no one says peculiar anymore."

"Well then you can not peculiar then, and I'll peculiar peculiar peculiar. But something is peculiar. Its not right. The smell."

"What smell?"

"You don't smell it?"

Derek looked around letting his senses take over, but couldn't smell anything off.

"Burning, rotting, something's dead."

He didn't question another thought, he knew this girl was always on point and followed his gut. It was as if on cue, a loud howl was heard. It wasn't just any howl it was one more beastier, more deeper. They all knew it wasn't the beast creature that the maiden was saved from, something different.

Later, a group of werewolves had come, ones that were not to be throated with. Pointed eyes sharp teeth, long hair on the bodies, and a rotten scent enough to wake the dead. Saliva dripped from their mouths as if the thought hunting for their meal was too much for them.

There was one thing that divided them from the pack, some had rotten flesh, as one had an exposed ribcage, as though it was had been for quite sometime now.

They sniffed the air as if trying to pick up a scent.

The group hid behind trees, daring not to make a sound. Their only defense was the tree line, the undead werewolves were just passed the tree line of a wide open field. It they wanted it if they were smart they could just cross the threshold and the pack would be no more.

Scott hid behind one tree as Derek with the girl in his arms hid behind the tree on his right. A perfect opening to breach the threshold if it came to that. Scott gestured for the two to go to him as the undead werewolf's back was towards them.

Derek protested shacking his head no.

Scott persisted gesturing them to come to him, but was met with more protest.

"No.' Derek mouthed.

The girl having enough broke Derek's hold on her and rushed to Scott who caught her in his arms just before the undead werewolf turned around. This made the three freeze in their tracks. The undead werewolf leaned into the tree line with his muzzled being visible, its claws dug into the tree showing how much strength it had to rip through it prey. It was the tree where Scott and the girl were. If the werewolf was to lean in more and turn its head, the two would be sitting ducks. It chattered its teeth as if it was cold. Its chattering could be heard echoing throughout the woods.

It leaned in more before ripping itself away taking a bit of bark with it before running off with its pack. No one dared moved for their post until they were absolutely sure the danger was gone.

Derek rushed to where Scott and the girl were.

"Friends of yours?' Scott asked.

"Nothing for mine. Yours?"

"No."

"Are those the Devil wolves you were talking about ealier?" Derek questioned.

"No wolve I've ever seen." The girl replied, "I take it nothing you've seen."

"No."

"Those are the ones I've smelt. Rotting. Rotting flesh. Something must've brought them back. This has gone far enough. If the dead are coming back then things will only get worse."

"It won't I promise."

"It didn't smell it." The girl said, "Why didn't they smell it?"

"Smell what?" Derek asked.

"The blood." The girl said.

"Blood?" Scott said.

Scott looked at the wound.

"Is someone bleeding?" Parrish asked.

"Sort of." The girl replied.

"Whose hurt?' Sheriff asked as he went to the three.

'When-" Scott was cut off

"When they witch stabbed me." The girl replied before he finished his question.

"And you didn't think to tell us." Scott said with frustration.

"I didn't think it would be much of an issue."

"You're bleeding from your stomach." The sheriff bellowed.

"Actually just above my feminine area."

"Regardless you're bleeding."

"It'll heal up its all sticky now. Though I should start to worry about craving flesh." The girl laughed.

"That's not funny." Scott snapped.

"Sorry my mistake." The girl chuckled.

Derek checked her wound again.

"There's got to be something in the vault that could help." Derek said.

"The vault, you mean the same vault you tried to get us to go at the school?' the girl asked.

'Yeah."

"What's the there?"

"Something that might be able to fight."

"What would a vault be at a school, why not at a bank or under a house or something."

"My family at their reasons."

"If its at the school, it won't be much help, that school is long gone, the explosion."

"We won't know until we get there.'

"Can't live off hope and prayer. If you're abilities didn't work, whatever might eb down there won't either."

"We can at least try."

"You'll be disappointed."

"Let me worry about that."

"We could do what we did to my foot." She said to Argent.

"I don't think that's a good idea." Argent replied.

"Needle and thread."

"For what?" Isaac asked.

"Stitches."

"Not for that kind of wound." Parrish said, "You're sure you're okay?"

"Want me to lie."

"Sure." He said sarcastically.

"I'm peach keen jelly bean."

"Who says that." Tracy asked.

"She's a time traveler called it." Donavon said.

"Hit that boy, hit that boy." The girl ordered.

"Tempting." Sheriff said, "Believe me. This vault where is it?"

"Under the school."

"What's there?"

"Relics, all kinds of things my family collected over the years. If anything there could be something to help."

"If we can get back to the highway we might be able to go from there."

"Where's the highway.' Theo asked, "Last I checked we're in the middle of woods."

"In case you haven't noticed Raeken we're not far from the sign. So we're going to double back and we're going to go from there." The sheriff said.

"We can't leave." The girl said, "Ever if you tried you won't be able to."

"What do you mean?" he asked her.

"Its true." Malia vouched.

"I don't understand."

"The hum. The humming. It's the humming."

"Humming?"

"I've been hearing it, a lot. I think I know what it is now. It's a lot louder now that we're close to it."

"Close to what?'

"You don't hear it."

"No." sheriff shook his head with a confused expression on his face.

The girl unwrapped herself from Scott's arms, then began to lead them back on to the main road with Malia by her side, until she stopped. She pointed, but nothing was there. She went to reach out her arm, but Malia grabbed it shaking her head. The girl took her hand away, though Malia reached her hand out instead, once her hand met the force field it propelled her hand back as an electric discharge went off along with a loud bang almost sounding like a thunderclap.

Some of the pack looked on in shock.

"If you hit it a lot you'll get the shock of your life." Isaac said.

"I do you know that." Ste asked.

"I saw it."

"Saw what?"

"Saw it when she did it, it threw her back 80 feet."

"She got electrocuted?" Parrish asked.

"Oh yeah."

"And lived?'

"Told you she was something."

"So we can't leave." Ste asked, "Then how the hell was I able to get in."

"Maybe you got in before they closed it." Kira said.

"They whose they."

"Whose ever doing this, the meddler maybe."

"Okay, but why meddle what's their motive, you don't just do something without a motive there had to be a reason for doing so."

"What are you, some detective?" Theo asked.

"I happen to be studying to be a law student."

"So a lawyer, think you could represent me sometime."

"Once I get the bar exam yeah, only I'll be heading to Sacramento, which is where I was going before all this."

Plague Doctor took the girl to the side, they brought the duffel bag and opened it up. They pulled out a first aid kit and started to tend to her wound as best they could.

"What else do you know in there?' the girl asked, "Its like a magic bag whatever you need it'll give it to you."

A small, but quiet chuckle come from doctor. They sprayed the wound which earned a small hiss of pain from the girl. They looked up as if to see if they were okay, the girl nodded in reply. They took out a pair of sheers where they cut around the wound area to remove the drenched clothing. To which they proceeded to dress the wound.

Once they were done the girl turned her sights on the bag.

"What else do you have in there?" she asked.

Doctor brought the bag towards them and opened it up. The girl knelt down and looked.

"May I?" she asked.

Doctor nodded.

She opened the bag more and looked inside.

"Bullets, and a shotgun." The girl said, "Dynamite that will come in handy. C2 okay I guess we'll move a mountain."

She looked deeper into the bag.

"Crossbow." She said with a hint of excitement, "Been awhile since I used it, the only issue like its gun powder cousin is that you have keep reloading it after every use, and if you're fast at it you might have a chance before you're disemboweled."

She went deeper into the bag and found something, something that shocked her, but earned a smile across her face. She looked up at Doctor as if looking for confirmation, but it would confirmation she'd never have because the sound of howls could be heard.

"That's weird." Parrish said.

"Wolves." Erica asked.

"Coyotes, a pack of them."

"I take it that's unusual."

"No, but when they pack up usually it means danger is coming."

"Like different packs combining forces." Isaac asked.

"If it means danger yeah."

"I think I know why." Malia said.

"Oh yeah, why/" Theo teased.

Malia with a face of terror pointed just beyond them. They turned to find an unexpected visitor.

This unexpected visitor let themselves known with a deep growl. The girl and doctor turned to the direction of the growl to be met with a undead werewolf. It stood their growling, dare not making a move.

"I think it's blind." Lydia said.

"No, its just debating." The girl whispered.

"On what?"

"Making the call."

As prophesied the undead werewolf threw it head back howling alerting of the girl's whereabouts.

"Its calling for help." Derek warned.

Once it was done everything went silent, until more howls almost like loud high pitched whistles could be heard. The pack covered their ears trying to drown out the noise. Then a loud bang almost like a canon was heard.

"What the hell?" Argent said.

Then what looked like fireworks lite up the sky before they stopped.

"We have to leave." Cora warned, "We have to leave now."

"It's too late." The girl said, "They already know we're here."

Though something happened that no one saw coming, all of a sudden sounds of flesh ripping and cried of pain could be heard. Then the beast came poucning on the ground as dust spilt. It then took the undead werewolf with its jaws and with no issue chomping on it in half with its sharp teeth shaking its head ripping it like a ragdoll.

Other undead werewolves came, one went and jumped on the beast, the beast went to grab it, but missed went one went and bit down on its hind legs. It kicked throwing it into a tree were its spine snapped killing it instantly. It jumped up then went the undead werewolf lost its grip it fell, but not before its tail swung at it as it went into the woods.

It then swung its tail again and in doing so it cut one in half, then grabbed the final one with his jaws and shook it around. Before throwing it to the floor and started to feast on it.

"We should go." Sherrif said.

With no question the pack started to make their way to safety, but the girl stayed behind almost intrigued by the damage the beast made.

"Look at the blood." She said.

Sheriff came and picked the girl up like a child and took her away from the scene.

"What now?" Cora asked.

"Obviosuly we can use the road, but we can go through the woods in the direction of the woods." Sheriff said, "Once we reach the main highway we'll start heading to the school. For this vault your brother keeps talking about."

"The vault? What's in there?" she asked her brother.

'You know mom collected some many different things over the years, she might have something that could help."

"So you don't know what you're looking for?"

"I won't know till I get there."

"Which in other words you don't know what you're looking for."

"I will once I get there."

"But you don't know what you're looking for now."

"When I get there."

"Does anyone smell that?" Malia asked.

"Something's burning." The girl said, "Burning. Rotting."

"Fire." Parrish said.

"What?" Sherrif questioned.

They looked up to the sky where they saw smoke.

"Wild fires." Mailia asked.

"Its can't be, we haven't experience any dryness or high temperatures." Stiles informed.

"We have had some fair share of lightning, and wind." Boyd said.

"Due to unnatural circumstances." Erica said.

"That's a huge possibility." Liam said, "Given everything- what's she doing now?"

Everyone turned and saw the girl on the ground.

"She must've picked up something." Malia said.

Scott felt something was off as he went to the girl. When he got closer he saw that the girl was not listening, but laying on the ground.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"Do I look it?" the girl asked in a tired voice.

"You look like hell."

His comment earned him a small chuckle.

"Funny, I just want to sleep. How can that be? Been in a coma shouldn't have been enough sleep?"

"I don't know."

"I think you friend may have been on to something. The one that talks a lot. Style."

"Stiles yeah, he can he knows a lot."

"Wise."

"Yeah he is." Scott smiled.

"Is she okay?' Lydia said.

"Yeah she just needed to lay down, just give her a minute."

"We can't stay here, there a fire and we have to go." Argent warned.

"Can you sit up?" Scott asked the girl.

The girl took a deep breath, she struggled a bit, but found strengthen in sitting up. When she did a little pool of blood was spotted.

"Shit." Scott said.

"What?"

'You're bleeding."

"Oh did he bleed through again."

"Yeah."

"Ain't nothing for a tough guy like me." The girl laughed.

"I guess not."

"But your friend is right."

"About what?"

"When he was asking about sleeping beauty if the story didn't go the traditional route, what would the repercussions be?"

"He was just trying to get everyone to be on the same page is all."

"But he had a point."

"Like what like you're sleeping beauty."

The girl laughed, "Wouldn't that be something? No I mean what if I wasn't suppose to wake up, least not yet anyway. This land, the universe in what you call it is trying to correct itself. Like the immune system of the body, when you get sick the body activates the immune systems which immune system activates its defense mechanism the T cell that create the white blood cells which goes into the battle to fight the virus, an infection. The body cause you to have a fever, when you have a fever or a high white blood cell count that means your body is fighting off something, a virus or an infection. Your land is doing that."

"So what are you saying?"

"Have you noticed, after the Anukatan, that witch, and Zizi. Have you noticed a lighter weight?"

"No."

"Its funny, but after they were gone, the weight got lighter, almost like everything is going back to once it was, but there's still work to do."

"Like what, what still has to get done."

"Scott.' Sheriff called.

"Just a minute. What? Go on."

"I don't know, but the one that aren't with us anymore that aren't suppose to be here, they have to go."

'Go where?"

"Back. I mean when you're dead you're not suppose to still be here, least not in this world. Dead is dead. Life is life, so if you're dead why are you still alive, you're suppose to be dead six feet under where ever you're suppose to be in the after life you are to be there not here."

"But you're not dead.'

"I know I'm not, I've very much alive, but I feel dead."

"But you're not.'

'I know, but like I said I think your friend was on to something, because if sleeping beauty did awake from the kiss of the prince, but from another instead then there's a problem. The curse is not fully broken. She's awake yes, but it still has its hold on her. She's slowly withering away. So its either you kill her-"

"We're not killing you."

"Who the hell said anything about kill me boy? I didn't say kill me, at no point did I say anything about killing me. Calm down don't lose you head. I'm talking about sleeping beauty, you could kill, put her back to sleep or kill the bastard whose not a prince."

"Or find a prince."

"No prince in this scenario."

Derek walked over and help the girl to her feet, 'What about a prince?"

"Non existent, which leave the three options."

"Say you do kill the meddler what happens?" Scott asked.

"Everything goes back to normal, but sleeping beauty still has to go back to sleep anyway because again the curse is not broken. Though the meddler has good intentions it was not his destiny to fulfil."

"But even with option two she still has to go to sleep."

"Exactly, but she'll go mad or be like a walking zombie. She won't be losing herself, she won't be hollow."

"Hollow?" Derek asked.

"A mindless soul, cationic to be exact."

"What are you guys saying?"

"I could be wrong, but I can't help, but wonder. I think I need to be put back to sleep."

This shocked the two men.

"Why would you say that?" Derek asked.

"It's a thought, but its one that might have to be looked into.' The girl said as she was helped to her feet.

"You guys okay?" Argent asked.

"I think the wound reopened." The girl stated, "That and I'm so tired."

"You can sleep when we get out of here."

"Sleep, maybe that's what needs to happen."

"Well you can do that when we're safe sweetie." Sheriff said.

"No I mean I think that's what should happen."

"What do you mean?"

"Put her back in a coma." Scott replied.

"Excuse me."

"Its true." The girl said.

"Why would we put you in a coma again?"

"It's a thought, but one that does need to be taken into consideration. I don't think I was supposed to wake up, least not yet anyway."

"What makes you say that?" Argent said.

"If I was suppose to wake up, then why am I missing things. I'm missing my powers, my abilities, surprised I haven't lost my memories. I barely was able to do the ritual let alone turn the water into ice, sure luck, but I think my luck just ran out. I should be like these two, but I'm not healing as I should I'm not as fast as I should or strong. I should be able to do what I could do, yeah with some compromises, but not as bad. I'm going blind here. I need…I never wanted these powers, but they helped survived when I need them. Its how I was able to live as long as I did, even though there's a huge possibility that I'm immortal or something like that. What I'm trying to say is, it wasn't my time to wake up, least not yet. If I was to be put back to sleep, if I was to take myself out of the equation then you all might have a fighting chance. The land is trying to get back to being balance, so if I did that then balance would be restored some what, but enough to lessen the weight."

"I hear what you're saying, and that is something that does need to be taken into consideration like you said. However we can talk more about it when we're out of this mess." Sheriff said, "So let's go."

"Wait." The girl said.

"What now?"

"Do you now hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"That?"

The aggressive galloping could be heard down coming down the road. They turned to the direction of where it was coming from.

As if a scene from a movie, thunder clattered as if opening the gates of hell. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the galloping of the horse's hooves made its mark on the dusty road. With the lsiding metal sound of a blade leaving its sheath. The armored adversary trotted on its horse sword draw and about to strike. Derek shoves the girl out of the way taking blow as the sword slashed at his side. Derek falls to the ground the knight then pulls on the reigns of the horse as it lets out a neigh before it is turned around.

"Scott, take her and go." Derek ordered.

Scott grabs the girl's hand and takes the girl into the woods. The knight then purses them into the woods. Unsure where they were going or if they'd make it, didn't matter as the knight was close behind. It put its sword up about to make a blow, but the two ended up following through the ground and into a craven.

The knight circled around the hole that the two fell in, before it takes off. Scott shakes his head and looked around once he comes out of his daze, he hurries over to the girl who lays on the ground.

"Hey." He says.

The girl groans a little before lifting her head. She shakes it a bit.

"Didn't see that coming huh?" she said.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you?" she asked him.

"I guess. You?"

'Who cares?"

"I do."

"I'll be better when we get this night over with. Does that answer your question?"

"What was that thing?"

"A good question, one I don't know how to answer."

He helped the girl get up to her feet as they looked around. They start walking unsure where they should go or where it would lead. The dark caverns didn't seem to let up. Scott couldn't help, but have a strange feeling like he had been here before, but he knew he hadn't. It wasn't until they reached a cavern with an open space that he noticed something. A stone table in the middle of the room. It made him turn cold and stop in his tracks. Images of the dream he had of this cavern where the girl was shackled to the table sleeping.

"I see this land is full of surprises. Never seems to cease."

The girl walked around the salbe table.

"Funny this land feels young, I don't see many coming out here, least not the Pagans or druids, they didn't reside here. Though the Natives yes I can see that, not sure why they would make a table here, then again it could be just a impressive rock formation."

The girl turned to Scott who stood like a statue.

"Are you all right?"

She went up to him slowly cautiously. All he gave was a thousand yard stare.

"Scott?" she said.

He did not respond.

"Okay can you at least nod that you hear me, that you're still with me."

He nodded.

She went up to him and looked at him, she even went as far and took his hand.

"Wow." She said.

He was stone cold.

"Scott?" Scott I need you to stay with me okay? Can you tell me what's wrong? Are you hurt?"

"It can't be." He said.

"What can't be? Whats wrong?"

"How, how is this happening?"

"We just took a tumble and we're in a cave. We're trying to find a way out."

"Why is everything happening like in my dreams."

"Dreams, okay. What kind of dreams?"

"I dreamt of this place."

"And when you dreamt of it what happened?"

"I was here."

"All right, you were here, what happened in the dream that you were here? What were you doing?"

"I was running, I was running from horsemen, the four horse men. Then I fell, I fell in here, and I was in this part of the cave and I saw."

Flashes of the girl on the table came.

"I saw…"

It just kept coming.

"You saw what?" the girl asked.

Scott couldn't find the words.

"Scott.' She called.

'There was someone. Somone else was here with me?"

"Here."

"I've been here before."

"Have you?"

"I mean I was here in a dream."

"And now you're here."

"Why is everything I've dreamt of happening."

"Precognitive phenomena. Or Deja Reve."

"Whats that?"

"You know déjà vu means already seen you've already lived it, well Deja Reve means already dream meaning you're living it because you dreamt it. Some would call it prophet dreams. Like Joseph, he was a prophet, a prophet whose dreams came true, he saw the future."

"So am I prophet?"

"No, he doesn't speak to you. If he spoke to you, then yes, but does he?"

"Who?"

The girl sigh clearly not in the mood, she points up indicating whose she's speaking about.

"No." Scott answered.

"Then you're not a prophet."

"Then how does it explain the dreams."

"That I don't know, but what else happened in the dream maybe if you remember what happened it could be of use to us. Maybe help us get out of here."

"I….i remember seeing something. Someone else was here with me."

"Who?"

"I don't know, I remember seeing a girl, a girl was laying on the table and she was shackled to it."

"Was she in distress?"

"No, she was sleeping."

"sleeping?'

"Then she woke up for a moment and she said, she said silly boy. Silly boy tis fooling to migrate into others dreams."

'And were you?"

"What?"

"We're you migrating into other people's dreams."

"No."

"This dream has it been reoccurring."

"No."

"Have you had any other dreams."

"Yes."

"About what?"

"This."

"The cave?"

"No, more like the situation. The same ending just different scenarios."

"Like?"

The girl."

"The girl who told you that warning?"

"Yeah."

"And this girl do you know who she is?"

Scott couldn't bring himself to tell the truth, so he lied, "No."

"So this girl she just appears in your dreams."

"Yeah."

"And in each of these dreams what is she doing?"

"Dying."

"So she dies in every dream that you have?"

"Yeah."

"All of them?"

"I try to stop it."

"Could it be that the girl is a symbolic metaphor towards your guilt and regret of not saving Alex?"

"No." Scott replies without pause.

"Okay that doesn't help. Okay lets try this maybe there is some truth to your dreams some window towards the future. So you've said you've been in this cave before least in your dream and you saw a girl shackled to this table. So the cave part came true, but the girl is not here. So there for she's not real. So we got the cave part right. What else happens in your dream?"

"So guy, some person."

"Okay and who is this person?"

"I don't know they were armor, they had a helmet with horns. It looked almost like a dragon.

The girl looked at him with an expression of confusion, "Dragon?"

"Yeah."

"They looked like a dragon?"

"Yeah they did."

"Can't be." She said.

"What?" Scott asked concerned.

"Nothing." The girl shrugged off, "Nothing. So this dragon knight did they say anything?"

"No, they swung and ax at me and-"

"and what?"

"And then I woke up."

The girl looked at him concerned.

"I don't know how or why I'm having these dreams let alone dreaming about the four horsemen."

"The four horsemen? Conquest, War, Death and Famine? Those horsemen the horsemen of the apocalypse. End of Days?"

"I guess."

The girl put her head back, even scratches her head confused, "Can't be there's no way."

"What?' Scott said.

"I don't know strange."

"What is?"

"Strange that the four horsemen were in your dreams."

"I guess."

"Have you been watching any movies or reading things about Revelations, like the good book."

"No."

"Then how do you know they were the four horsemen?"

"I was reading a book and I saw them, but I was after I had the dream."

The girl shook her head knowing fully well this wasn't going anywhere.

"Well one thing is for sure, least we don't have to worry about that Dragon Knight you saw in your dream. Though I feel like we have to worry about our other knight. Though I I have to wonder if we gave him one good whack on his already cracked helmet would we see his face?"

"Because I can clearly see that he has one since he's right behind you with an ax in hand."

Scott quickly turns around and find that the knight is indeed behind him. It takes a swing of his ax at Scott, but Scott dodges it before punching it in the face.

The knight comes at him, but Scott gets out of the way at the ax hit the stone table damaging it. Showing that if Scott had not gotten out of the way when he did he would have been a gonner. It then has its sights on the girl who was across the table. It takes its ax out of the table and tries to get to the girl, but the two end up going around the table as if playing a cat and mouse game. The girl gets on the table and spins herself as if doing a flare, kicking the knight in the face. She then jumps to her feet towering over the knight thanks to the table. It tries to get at her feet, but she kicks them again before dropping to the rear as if in a sitting position and performs a drop kicking sending the knight back and slamming into a wall, the girl rolls backwards off the table.

The girl takes a few steps back just to have enough distance from the assailant. The knight shakes off its daze, not wanting to be taken as a fool, it leaps over the table with ease and charged at the girl. It swing its ax at her, but she bends backwards dodging it as the wind from the swing could be heard. It runs into the wall as the ax sticks out from the wall. The Knight tries to pull it out as if it was its only weapon it had. The girl then punches them in the rips, it tries to elbow her, but she dodges it and give him an elbow to the face.

It then takes it ax out and starts to swing it at the girl, but each time she dodges it, the girl rolls out of the way giving herself distance from the knight, as starts to take steps towards the girl, but before he could get any closer or even attempt to he was tackled by Scott. The two hit the ground. Scott turns the knight towards him and starts to deliver an array of punishment. He punishes the knight ignoring the pain from his knuckles turned blood with every punch as his skin chipped away, thanks to the helmet of the knight. He brought the knight up to his feet and gave it a right hook, it slammed to the floor. He then grabs it by its head and put him up against the wall and punches him again.

The knight grabs a handful of sand and throws it into Scott face blinding him. Scott screams as the pain from his eyes send him away from the knight. The knight gets up to his feet showing signs of exhaustion, it shook his head attempting to get out of his daze. Least until the girl performs a drop kick to his back where they slammed into the table. Before it could give its punishment the girl blew sand in their face blinding them. They scream in pain. Seeing that they only had an open window for a bit of time, the girl ran to Scott.

"WE have to leave, we have leave now." The girl warned.

Scott shook out whatever sand was left in his eyes before taking off with the girl in hand. They went through the narrow caverns.

"He must've of came from somewhere." The girl said.

"You're right, but where?"

"A good question you said you've been here before."

"Only in a dream."

"Anything else happen in that dream that could be of use to us?"

"I told you I woke up after that dragon knight went to take a swing at me with an ax."

"Well your dream half came true, only there was no girl or a dragon knight, but the knight we just had had an ax."

"Is it the same one?"

"Oh yeah definitely."

"Shit."

"Where did he come from? Its got to be somewhere."

They soon found themselves in an open cavern, showing its only source of light from above.

"That's high." The girl said.

"Too high."

"There's got to be something, another way perhaps?"

"I think this is the only way out."

"then how-" Before the girl could ask Scott took the girl by her side and brought them towards him.

"Got an idea?"

"I hope so."

He jumps up just in time before the Knight could attack them, Scott grabs a hold of the opening. The girl climbs out before grabbing a hold of Scott helping him out of the hole. The knight lets out a scream of frustration.

"Most definelty not happy." The girl said.

"He can get over it, lets-"

Lightning flashed and thunder clatters as a horse neighed while it was on its hind legs, kicking its front lets. the two got out of the way before the horse stomped on its front legs. The girl rolls out of the way the horse stomped and kicked.

Lightning flashed as an armor hand breached the cave opening and grabbing a hold. As if watching a scene from a horror movie, the knight rose up from the cave. The girl took off running. The knight went up to its horse and petted it before mounting it. It drew its sword and went after the girl.

The girl hid herself away, the horse galloped down to where the girl was, until the girl with a thick heavy branch in hand hits the knight with it making them tumble off their horse and onto the ground. Th girl started to beat the knight with the branch over and over again. It wasn't until it found a branch of its own and swung it at the girl hitting her on the side of her head which caused her to fall to the ground.

It then pulled her by the ankle and dragged her toward them. It then tried to strangle her.

"Get away from her!" Scott shouted as he pulled the knight off of her and threw them into a tree.

He turns to the girl and helps her up.

"You okay?'

"Yeah I guess."

"That's it, I've had it." An angry voice shouted.

They turned to find that it was the knight who was talking.

"Its speaks." The girl said.

"Yes, it speaks! And you are none other than a sadistic burden."

"Where haven't I heard that before."

"You know him?' Scott asked.

"No, but that is a line overly used."

"How can such a little problem cause such a huge burden and be so much trouble?" the knight asked

"Ouch bad pick up line. Seems that the beating that this Lycan gave you back there hasn't taught you how to mind your tongue. Guess I'll have to cut it out."

"Not before I cut yours."

"Good luck with that. I like to see you try and fail miserably."

"Oh I was going to tied you down to the stack and enjoy your screams as you burn away, but I want to enjoy the deed very much. I can't wait to string you up instead and hack away at you in pieces."

"Not if I can help it."

Out of nowhere lightning came and struck a tree causing a tree to burst. Scott grabbed the girl and the two took off running. They ran through the woods as they could hear the neighing echo throughout the woods.

They ran until they found themselves feeling that they were being roasted.

"Why is it getting hot all of a sudden?" the girl asked.

"I don't know."

"Could it be those fires that the hellhound was talking about."

"Maybe, we got to get out of here."

"Its getting hard to breathe."

"I know stay with me."

The two resumed running. As they ran flames could be seen, then a tree came down and the two jumped out of the way. Flames roars and the heat grew hotter. The two got up to their feet only to find that the flaming tree has separated them.

"Shit." The girl said, "Just go I'll find another way."

"No I'm not going anywhere without you."

"Its lost Scott, we need to regroup and there's no sense in roasting ourselves getting over this tree. We have to slit up."

Scott shook his head.

"Staying here isn't going to help movement is survival trust me I know."

Scott shook his head, "All right fine, just be careful. Head in that direction and lets see if we can meet up."

"What about the others?"

'We'll worry about that, once we get out. Just go."

Scott goes to turn, but is met with the knight.

"Scott." The girl shouted.

The knight grabbed him by the face.

"I see that spark you had in you is gone." The knight mocked.

He lifted Scott off his feet. Scott punched and screamed at the knight to release him.

'Too bad this one does not have fur, he would have made a nice coat."

"Run! Run!" Scott managed to say.

The knight threw Scott to the side and went at the girl. Taking it as a cue to leave, she took off running. Despite a burning tree trunk dividing them, didn't seem to stop the knight. He took his sword and cut the trunk in half before kicking it to the side and setting his sights on the girl.

Every step the knight took his armor made a loud clanky sound. The flames grew higher and the smoke grew denser. The girl kept running deeper into the woods, she kept running until she took a look back and saw that the knight was in her sight.

Her focus then turned when she ran into someone. She turns and saw that it was Sheriff.

"Are you okay?" he asked, "Where's Scott?"

"Sheriff." Argent warned.

The Sheriff looked up to find the knight with sword in hand. He took the girl behind him and drew his gun.

"Put it down!" He ordered.

The knight ignored the order, leaving Sheriff with no choice, but to shoot. He shot at the knight until his ran out, only to find that none caused the knight to let up. Sheriff quickly reloaded, it was Argent's turn. He took out his shotgun and shot at the knight. Proving to have some progress every time the knight flailed back when he was it. Every time Argent took a shot he took a step forward, he kept doing this until he was almost close to closing the distance between him and the knight.

Not liking the constant bombarding of bullets, the knight took his sword and swung it at Argent slicing into the shotgun cutting it in two. It turned and elbowed Argent in the face. He then took him by the arm putting it over his shoulder before bringing him up off his fit and flipping him over slamming onto the ground. The knight then slammed his foot on Argent's chest and started to apply pressure on it hopping to crush him.

"Hey!" Sheriff shouted.

The knight turned him and was met with a barrel of a run. Sheriff pulled the trigger and the gun shot rang out echoing through the woods. Scott heard it and ran to direction of where it came from.

Smoke came out of the nozzle showing that it had been shot. One would think that that was that, that that was the end of that. Though you'd be sadly mistaken if they thought that. Like a scene from a horror movie then knight turned it head clearly still alive. It grabs Sheriff by his wrist squeezing it making him drop his gun. He then goes in for a head. It make Sheriff's head go back.

"Dad." Stiles shouts.

The knight picks Sheriff up over his head. The sheriff struggled to get out of the knights grip, but it proved to be all in vain. The knight began to laugh as he put his knee out making his intentions known as he was going to break the Sheriff's spine.

"No!" Stiles protested.

His silent prayers were answered, when a bat swung at the knight's back hitting him hard enough for the impact to cause the Knight to drop Sheriff, who made a painful groan when he met the ground. The knight turned and saw the girl with a bat in hand.

Stiles couldn't believe his eyes he looked down at his hand and saw that the bat was no long there. She must've gotten it out of his hand while he looked on helplessly.

"Your fight is with me." The girl said.

The knight took a step toward her and went to grab her, but the girl ducked and took the bat and swung it at his knee. The knight groaned as he clearly didn't see that coming. She got behind him and swung the bat at the side of his head.

As the fight went on, Stiles quickly got to his father and helped him to his feet.

"Come on dad." He said wrapping his father's arm around his shoulder and taking him away from the fray as screams of behind could be heard.

The girl went for another swing, but the knight grabbed the bat and snapped it in half with on smooth motion. The bat was split with wooden slivers sticking out. The girl looked on surprised at this, the knight then slammed his hand into her chest pushing her into a tree. He looked at the bat and crushed it making it burst into wooden pieces.

He put his hand out and claw grew from his finger tips, when he went for a swing and clawed hand grabbed it by the wrist. The knight turned and saw Derek standing there with his signature brooding expression. He shook his head clearly not in the mood. In one swift motion the girl took her around hand and held her upper left arm. The then used her left hand and swiped his arms away from her then took his arm and twisted it before using her knee to knee the knight in their face. This gave her a window the flee.

Derek Then twists the arm which caused the knight stand up straight, Derek slammed his hand onto the neck and headbutted them. Before elbowing them in the face and kicking them in the chest.

The knight held his chest as he took steps back from the impact of the blow before stopping. He looked at Derek and started to circle him as if checking out his opponent.

"Impressive.' He said.

His comment not phasing Derek.

"You're a lot more built than the other one." He said, "I'll admit he did some damage to me back there, all that anger and agony, delicious."

"You mostly definitely aren't from this world."

"Funny you're not of mine."

"Why don't you go and take your friends with you. You're not going to survive."

"Is that so?"

"If i see a scratch on this girl, I'm going to rip your throat out with my teeth."

"She means something to you too. Well then I was going to make the other do it, but it looks like I'll make you watch instead. Make you watch as she dies."

Derek lunges at the knight, the two fall onto the ground. Derek takes his claws and slashes at the knight's face. The knight slashes at his arm with his own claws.

The girl rushes to Argent's duffle bag and started to dig through it and found what she was looking for.

The knight rolled them until he was on top of Derek.

"Too bad, I was expecting quite a fight."

Before he could do anything a rock was thrown and hit the knight in the head. He sat up clearly no having it with immature child's play.

"I hope-"

He stopped in mid sentence when he saw the girl standing there, with something in her hand. He lightly scoffed at this scene.

"You and I both know you're not an amateur when it comes to these kinds of things, but a rock." Says tossing it in his hand, "Either you lost your touch or you are clearly unorganized."

He gets up to his feet and starts to walks towards her before stopping.

"We both know how this is going to end, so why don't you make it easy for yourself and call it day. I'll be more than happy to make it quick."

"So I hand myself over, and you bask in the spoils?" the girl said, "Where haven't I heard that before."

"So you have been here before?"

"No, but I have met someone like you, many of them, and they did not have a happy end."

"As much as I would love to have this conversation I have somewhere I need to be."

"So do I, but you don't here me complaining, However I do agree I think we need to end this, but it will not end in the way they you think."

"Oh really, how does it end?"

"You dying."

"I highly doubt that."

He is then grabbed from behind by Derek. The knight elbowed him knocking him back. The knight then pulls out his sword, before being tackled to the ground by Stiles.

Not wanting any more problems he grabs Stiles by the collar and back hands him before shoving him in the ground. He takes his sword.

"I've had it with these games." The Knight said.

He put his sword over his head and goes to land the blow, but before the blade even touched Stiles, another blade came and stopped the blow from happening.

The knight looked up and saw the perpetrator who took his kill away, it was none other than the girl with a sword in hand. Wasting no time, she sild the blade of her sword upward towards the knight and elbowed him before taking her sword and slashing at the knight's chest. The knight flailed back, put his hand on his chest and sees blood on his hand. He could not believe the damage the girl need in just one blow.

The girl looks down at Stiles who was still laying there in shock of what has just happened.

"I suggest you move." The girl suggested, "A bout is about to take place. So I'm going to need you to move."

"Yeah whatever you want big guy." Stiles quickly getting off the ground and doing just that.

The knight grunted in frustration clearly not please with being taken down by a girl. The girl brought her sword towards her in a fighting position, but a thought struck her. The knight brought his sword into position clearly ready to win back his ego. The girl got out of stance as a question expression appeared on her face, she took her bandaged hand way from the handle and looked at it. She looked up and as if taking a leap of faith, she took her sword and slice her hand open.

In that swift moment the blade of the sword was engulfed in flames and to the girl's surprise she smiled.

"So natural." The girl said.

She swung the sword around and brought it towards her ready to fight. The knight looked on judging by his power language he was completely surprised by this as well. The girl starts taking steps forward towards the knight, she brings her arm towards her chest and puts the sword on her arm as the flames died down and the blade still red with the heat.

"If cross swords." The knight warned.

"We both know you'll die.' The girl said.

The knight lunges at her, he takes his sword and tries to slash at her throat, but the girl tilts her head to the side dodging the blow. He goes for another blow in which the girl dodges again when she bent back. The knight spins around before their swords collided making the loud clank sound. He then tries to make a blow towards her legs, but the girl put her sword down deflecting the attack. The girl shook her head out of disapproval. This did not phase the knight for his took his sword and the girl took hers.

It was the girl's turn to make attacks of her own, as she swung her sword at him, the knight deflected it, the girl back handed him, before bring his sword on his and pushes in into a tree where she pushes his sword towards his throat.

"You think you can win that easily." The knight spat.

A sharp pain came from the girl's side, she looks down and saw that the knight did what one would call a cheap shot. She looked down and saw a dagger in her side. The girl grabbed his wrist and the knight pushed her away from him as the knife came out.

The sword fight resumes. The fierce force of the blade colliding. It got to a point where the girl turned and puts her sword towards to deflect an attack. The girl looks over her shoulder and shakes her head. The girl turns and swing her sword bringing it down on the knight shoulder who groans in pain. One would think that the fight was over, but you'd be wrong. The knight took his dagger and slashed at the girl's thigh. The knight gets up and put's his sword on the knight of the blade.

Seeing that this wasn't going to end as quickly as one would have thought the girl knew she would have to take ideas out of her bag of tricks to win this fight. The knight lunges at her, and with one swift, but graceful step to the side, the girl dodges the attack, just went the knight was about to go passed her, she then conducted a round house kick kicking the knight at the side of his head. She then turns and slices at the knight's back. The knight goes to turn, but the girl does a cartwheel making the knight miss. She then jumps onto the knight wrapping her legs around the knight's neck, before pulling him forward, her back hits the ground and she then pulls the knight off of her slamming him to the ground just above her. She then girl's upwards on top of the knight and brings him forward headbutting him.

She then rolls to the side grabbing the dagger from him. The knight quickly gets up. He then goes at the girl again, but now with a second weapon she uses it to deflect the blade, she then maneuvers the sword to the side and turns elbowing him the knight. She then gets on her knees and slides passed him slashing at his knee. He screams in pain when he goes to turn around the girl slashes at his face. Leaving himself open when he uses his other hand to cover his face, which was a mistake on his part for the girl took advantage of this and brings her sword to the knights arm and cut it.

He screams in pain again when he goes to swing his arm at her, she then uses her sword to cut the knight's hand which was holding the sword off. He screams his pain as he falls to his knees, he looks at the damage is devastated as he is now missing a hand. He takes his only hand covers stump of his wrist to try and stop the bleeding.

Now vulnerable and left open the girl then takes advantage of this deliciously sweet and bloody victory.

"Heads up.' The girl simply says.

Before the knight could even register what was even about to happen, the girl swung her sword with such ease that the blade cut through the flesh of the neck along with bone clean off with no issue, the decapitation was complete. Soon after a soft wind blew through the trees making the leaves rustle and flames die down.

The girl looked up and her eyes flashed as if something had happened, as if all the pieces were finally coming together.

"Finally." She said.

Everyone looked on in shock as they witnessed a side of this girl they never saw coming let alone even knew about.