'raving'

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ALYSSA DIDN'T WANT to spend so much money to go to a rave that she wasn't going to enjoy, but to save someone else from being murdered, and to hopefully stop Jackson from being a kanima any longer, it's what she had to do. The girl had to borrow clothes from Erica when she realised that she didn't have any outgoing clothes, only jeans and leather jackets, matching her brothers sense of fashion.
Not only that, but she had to split up with Scott and go into the club whilst he was on his own task, and she didn't exactly want to be away from him, especially tonight, of all nights. Lately, she felt a pull towards Scott that she hadn't felt before, and it was like she needed to be near him twenty-four/seven.. Why? She didn't know.

Alyssa walked behind Erica and Isaac as they entered the rave, the music already deafening them all. Erica and Isaac may like this scene, but Alyssa personally hated it, and she didn't want anything to do with places like these. As they entered the main dancing area and the bar, Alyssa quickly reached into Erica's back pocket, glancing around normally as she did so, making it look like she was cupping a feel, but in reality, she slipped in the injection that they needed to inject Jackson with. Erica smirked at Alyssa, before she grabbed Isaac's hand and dragged him off to the dance floor to start dancing and acting like they were there to have fun.
To say Isaac was disappointed when he found out that he didn't get to dance with Alyssa tonight, was an understatement. The boys favourite thing to do right now, was annoy Scott, and boy, would that anger him if he danced with his girl. Anyone could tell that Scott was utterly and completely in love with Alyssa - it didn't take a genius to figure that out..

Isaac sent Alyssa a wink as Erica dragged him off to the dance floor, and the girl simply rolled her eyes at him, before she turned around, and saw Scott standing by the side, watching her. She couldn't help but smile as she saw him, but it dropped the second she saw Allison approach him after having spotted him at the back of the club.
However, when the pair started arguing, she instantly rushed over, wanting to know what was going on, as Scott didn't look happy, one bit. "What's going on?" Alyssa asked, as she tried to block out the loud music around them. She reached her hand out to Scott's to calm him down, which had instantly worked, as Allison looked flustered and guilty.

"Allison's dad and Gerard ate here. Allison told them everything." Scott told Alyssa, gripping hard onto her hand like he was trying to keep his anger under control. They had a plan set through for tonight, to save Jackson, but now, Jackson was probably going to be dead by the end of the night because of the hunters.

Alyssa groaned in annoyance, "They have a plan too, guys. They can do this. What can I do to fix it? I can help?" Allison asked frantically, as she didn't want this to affect hers and Scott's friendship that was already breaking apart.

"Just stay out of the way." Scott told her, gripping Alyssa's hand as he began to pull her away, ignoring Allison's shouts and pleas for him to come back..

"We have to warn Isaac and Erica." Alyssa shouted to Scott over the music, as the two rushed towards the dance floor to find the two betas. They couldn't risk the Argent's ruining the plan they had set out - they would kill Jackson without a second thought after Allison had now told them everything, and they couldn't let that happen.
Whilst Scott explained fully explained to Isaac where to inject Jackson, and the fact that the Argents were here and trying to ruin their plan, Scott turned to Alyssa with an expression that she knew all too well, guilt. "No, I'm going with you." She told him, gripping his arm when he tried to leave, "You might need back up." She said.

Scott sighed, pulling her to the side and away from Isaac, "I don't want you getting hurt." He told her, knowing that the Argent's wouldn't hesitate to hurt her in any way as she was a Hale, and he wouldn't forgive himself if anything happened. "I wouldn't be able to live with myself if they did anything to you." He admitted, raising his hand to rest it on her cheek lovingly. Scott couldn't believe that it had taken him this long to realise what was in front of him - he knew that it was Alyssa all along; the anchor, the one person that had helped him through everything, no matter what he did to her in return, like getting her brother arrested, she was always there for him. He just hated being the bad guy, and breaking up with Allison had made him just that..

Alyssa shook her head at Scott, "They won't touch me. How many times do I have to prove to you that I can take care of myself?" She asked, furrowing her brows in confusion.

Scott smiled sadly down at her, "I know you can, trust me, I do." He told her, loving the fact she was so independent, "But it'll distract me, having you there, 'cause all I'll think about is keeping you safe. So you stay here, and help out with getting Jackson, okay? Please?" He asked, knowing that he would just be watching this girl the whole time to ensure nothing bad happened to her - he would be the one who would mess up, not bad.

Alyssa groaned in annoyance, knowing that there was no way Scott was going to let her go with him, so she eventually nodded to his begging of her to stay here, frowning as she did so, annoyed that she couldn't help him, as now, she was just going to be worrying about him every second of the rest of the night, wondering if he was okay..
Scott smiled when he saw that Alyssa had reluctantly agreed to stay with Isaac and Erica, where he knew she would be safe, now he didn't have to worry about the Argent's shooting her in the back as they wouldn't do it in a crowded place like this nightclub. Scott leaned in and pressed a kiss against her lips, one that was quite forceful, like he wouldn't be able to do it again, before he rushed off, hoping to inform Derek of the Argent's and maybe even find them to stop them..

Alyssa watched him go with a longing look as he pushed past other people through the dance floor and out the back door. Instead, she tried to put her attention on anything else, like Erica and Isaac dancing with each other on the dance floor seductively, as they both ushered Jackson over to them, the two already halfway to completing their task of the night.. She smiled proudly at the sight as Jackson headed over to the two of them and began to dance seductively around everyone else, distracting the Kanima so he couldn't kill his intended target tonight. She just hoped that they will be able to do this without any interruptions.
Just as she thought this, she felt a stabbing pain in her side, which quickly disappeared after a few seconds, and she couldn't help but wonder what the hell it was, as no one was around her, and she hadn't even touched her hip. If anything, it felt like she had been hit with a car - but that wasn't possibly, at least, not right now.

In that split few seconds, when she felt the stabbing pain in her side and her eyesight had gone quite blurry, Jackson had managed to get the upper hand on Erica and Isaac, as when she looked back over to them, they were both crumpling to the floor in pain as he had dug his claws into both of them. Alyssa couldn't just stand around - she looked at the two betas, and saw the needle on the floor, unsure. She didn't think twice before rushing over and grabbing it from the floor, before wrapping her arm around Jackson to pretend she was hugging him, as she shoved the needle into his neck, injecting the serum into his veins and through to his system.

As she did this, Isaac came over and caught Jackson before he could collapse onto the floor, and just like he was overly drunk, the two rushed him out of the building, carrying on with the plan..

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Alyssa had helped Isaac and Erica get Jackson to the back room, before she tied him up tightly, insuring that he couldn't get out and kill them all. He didn't look that threatening when he was tied up, and and appreciated it greatly - she wouldn't admit it to anyone, but he creeped her out slightly when he was in Kanima form, with his whole tail, she hated it, and whenever he was shifted, it freaked her out greatly and she just wanted him to shift back.
The girl watched Jackson as he sat passed out on the chair, as well as Erica and Isaac, as they all didn't exactly know what to do next with him - they were supposed to have Derek and Scott here, but right now, no one was here, and they were all completely lost on what to do. Alyssa had tried ringing both Scott and Derek over and over again but none of them would answer, so she truly didn't know what to do at this point, and it was harder when Erica and Isaac looked towards her for answers, like she knew what to do..

"I don't know, guys. Scott had the plan of what to do with him." Alyssa told the two betas, shrugging when they both stood there staring at her with matching looks of confusion.

"Didn't Scott tell you anything?" Erica asked, having expected that Scott told her the plan, as they were technically together.

Alyssa shrugged again, "Not really, he and Derek had the plan sorted out, I was just back up like you two are." She answered her friend, looking back at Jackson uneasily as he shifted in his sleep. She coughed slightly as the door suddenly opened, springing Erica and Isaac into action, only, it was just Stiles, who surrendered upon entering.

"Is he okay?" Stiles asked, looking over at Jackson as he was limp in the chair.

"Well, let's find out." Isaac said, walking up to Jackson, bringing out his claws as Alyssa staged at the back of the room, trying to breathe as she felt her chest tighten, for whatever reason, she didn't know. She didn't know what was happening to her as she leaned onto the wall behind her for support, just as Jackson grabbed Isaac's hand and broke it.

Alyssa had to close her eyes for a second when she felt a pull on her heart, telling her that something was wrong, like something was happening and she needed to stop it, but she couldn't quite put her finger on the feeling. Luckily, no one noticed her as she wheezed in the corner of the room, too focused on Jackson as he explained who was killing all of these people. She couldn't hear as she felt her ears ringing, like her ear drums were going to explode from impact.
She felt weak all of a sudden, almost like she had been injected with wolfsbane, and she couldn't understand, as she was positive that no one had injected her with anything. Erica glanced at Alyssa in slight confusion as the girl slumped against the wall in exhaustion, before looking back at Jackson as he explained why he was killing all of these people.

Suddenly, Jackson ripped his hand out of his restraint, and the three werewolves and Stiles looked at him in complete shock, unsure as to how he did that as Alyssa had injected the whole bottle of serum into him. She grabbed onto Erica's arm to keep her upright as she felt like she was going to collapse, as they faced her, wondering if she had given him the whole bottle or not, "How much did you inject into him?" Stiles asked, slightly confused at why she looked so bad right now, like she couldn't breathe..

"All of it." Alyssa answered, her voice now hoarse as she spoke due to the lack of oxygen she was intaking. As she watched Jackson form into his Kanima form, Alyssa's eyes rolled back into her head, before she fell onto Erica, the girl holding her upright before she hit the floor.

"What happened?" Isaac asked, taking Alyssa from Erica as they all ran out of the door and away from Jackson as he was shifting into his Kanima form, "Block the door!" He shouted, getting a better hold on Alyssa as he pressed his back against the door with Erica to stop Jackson from getting out. Only, it didn't work as Jackson had broke through the wall, now sprinting away from them in full Kanima form.. "Or not."

Isaac carried Alyssa out of the door and out of the club as she was limp in his arms, alarming Derek in seconds, interrupting Stiles speech about how his mountain ash worked. "What happened?" He ordered, standing in front of the mountain ash as he couldn't get past it, "What's wrong with her?" He asked Isaac as he gently laid her on the floor, keeping his hands on her so she was slightly sitting up.
The girl sounded like she had no air getting into her lungs at all, and it didn't look good either, as she was going incredibly pale, worrying everyone around her, whereas people that weren't apart of the pack simply thought she too was drunk.

"She just passed out. I don't know what happened to her." Erica answered for Isaac, looking down at her best friend in worry, not knowing what was happening to her.
Alyssa coughed as her eyes slightly opened to try and look at her surroundings, and the second she saw Derek looking down at her worriedly, she frantically coughed to try and breathe in so she could talk to him and warn him that something was wrong. She didn't know how she knew this, but Scott was in trouble, and she could feel it in her bones..

"Scott." Alyssa breathed out, loud enough that Derek could hear and furrow his brows in confusion.

"What did she say?" Stiles asked.

"She said Scott." Isaac confirmed, looking up at Derek with a confused look, "Is she asking for Scott? Where is he?" He asked his alpha.

"I haven't been able to get ahold of him all night. I don't know where he is." Stiles informed all of the werewolves, when they looked over at him in question.

"Trouble.. Scott's in trouble." Alyssa wheezed out, coughing once again, before her eyes rolled back into her head, her head lolling down onto Isaac's lap as she passed out yet again.

Derek watched his sister pass back out, just as he heard a roar in the background, one that sounded practically like Scott himself, like a cry for help. "Break it." He demanded, knowing that Scott was in trouble and Alyssa had just predicted it.

"What? No way." Stiles refused, annoyed as he had spent a lot of time spreading the ash around the building.

"Scott's dying! And so is Alyssa! Break the damn Derek He was now shouting, knowing he had to get to Scott and stop whatever was happening to him, as he was sure it had an effect on his own sister who's heart rate was slowing down in front of him. "Break it Stiles!" He shouted again, now desperate as he was afraid he would not only loose his sister, but also Scott.
Derek rushed past Stiles with a speed like he had never used before, "Keep her upright!" He yelled at Isaac, as he ran into the distance and where he believed Scott was.

Derek didn't know what was happening to Scott and Alyssa and why his sister was connected to the boy in some way that affects her when he is affected, but he was going to find out no matter what, if it meant keeping his sister safe. He will do anything..
 
 
 
Derek had taken Scott and Alyssa back to Deaton after saving Scott from being killed by Allison's mother. If anyone could help them, it was that man, and while he was at it, he knew he had to ask Deaton about his sister and Scott..
He explained what happened, when Alyssa had been carried out of the building by Isaac, and how she couldn't breathe, looking pale like she had been injected with wolfsbane, and what was even weirder, was that she had sensed Scott was in danger. When he went to save Scott, he was looking the exact same as Alyssa, and it was like the two werewolves were connected in some way, able to feel each others pain.

Deaton nodded as Derek explained what had happened tonight, as the two werewolves laid on the table, he had a theory, but he didn't know for sure, and would have to run some tests before telling Derek anything, not wanting to give him any false information. "I may have heard of this before, but it's extremely rare and hasn't been seen in many years." He informed Derek, not knowing if he should let the alpha what was going on with the two of them.

"And what's that?" Derek asked, wanting to know what was wrong with the two werewolves. He held his sisters hand as she laid on top of the table, upset that he had let her out of his sight tonight - if she had died, he would have been broken, after the way he had treated her lately, he would have hated if that was the last time she spoke to him.

Deaton sighed, knowing that Derek would find out sooner or later. "I predict.. That these two.." He spoke, turning around to face Derek as he looked up at the vet, "They're mates."