Abandoned Factory

3rd Person P.O.V- 24 hours and six state lines later, the trio get themselves settled into an abandoned factory on the outskirts of a small town.

Peter- Bringing in the last bag of groceries, that we had stopped to get on the way here. "Chris, where are we?"

Chris- I finish putting up the last safe guard and walk over to the kitchen table. "This is an Argent safe house."

Peter- (Raises Eyebrows) "What the hell Chris! Why would you bring us to an Argent safe house? Jesus, you might as well have taken us to the Neomoten and tied her up on a silver platter!"

Chris- I let Peter have his moment. "You, good?"

Peter- (Growls Lowly)

Chris- Hearing Peters growl, stirred up forbidden feelings. (Clears Throat) "So, I brought her here because no one knows it exists." Pausing as I note the looks I'm getting. (Sighs Heavily) "Not even Allison. This place..." I gesture around us. "I never wanted Allison to know, because this is where I was born and raised. I never wanted this hell for her." Walking the perimeter of the room slowly as I run my fingers against the cold cement walls. "I brought you here, because it is safe. Not just as a hideaway, but also as a training facility." Giving a wave, I invite them to follow me. "This is where the best of the best, hunters were trained." Pausing for a moment as I look through the two-way glass. "Stiles, do not take this as an insult. We have no idea what you really are and this here is the safest place for us to help you."

Stiles- (Smiles) "Thank you Chris."

Peter- Hearing Chris explain why he actually brought us here, made me more comfortable. "So, where do we start?"

Stiles- (Shakes Head and Smiles)

Chris- (Hums Thoughtfully) "Personally, I believe we should start with the books and go from there." Leading the two down another hall, I slide open the door to the Argent library. "We need to find out what she is. What her genes consist of and her abilities." Walking through the library and into the adjoining lab. "Stiles, I'd like to run a few tests and while we wait for the results, we can hit the books."

Peter- (Huffs) Leaning against the door frame with my arms crossed. "Deaton, said she's a Spark."

Chris- (Hums) "She very well could be, however I really don't have faith in the words of that Druid."

Peter- (Snorts) "At least, I'm not the only one."

Chris- (Chuckles Lightly) Getting everything set up to run those few tests. "Can I take a tube of your blood and swab your mouth?"

Stiles- (Nods) I give him my arm to take the blood first.

3rd Person P.O.V- Blood drawn and swab taken, the tests are started in mere minutes.

Peter- While we wait for the results, we head back into the main part of the library hitting the books.

(Half-Hour Later)

Chris- Re-reading the words scribbled on the delicate pages. "I found it." Getting up from where I'm perched at the table, I waltz over and set the book in Peter's hands as I lean over his shoulder. "Right here." (Hums Softly) "Deaton is right, she's a Spark. However, he is also wrong."

Peter- Gazing over the beautiful script. (Raises Eyebrow) "How is he right and wrong."

Chris- Kneeling down beside the chair, where Peter is settled. "Like, I stated...he's right that she is a Spark. However, he is wrong in the sense of the type she is."

Peter- (Shakes Head) "I'm confused. What do you mean by type?"

Chris- (Chuckles Lightly) "Just like with wolves and other supernatural creatures, there aren't just ranks but types. Stiles isn't just a Spark, she's a Hybrid Spark."

Peter- (Sighs Heavily) This information, is news to me. I've never heard of it before and after the generalized explanation, it's still just as confusing. "Chris..." I couldn't help but to admire the way he gets, when passionate about something. (Smiles)

Stiles- I was sitting comfortably on the floor, watching the two rather amused. "Not to interrupt, but uh...what am I?"

Chris- Startled, I look to where Stiles is seated on the floor. (Chuckles Lightly) "You are a Hybrid-Spark, very deadly when you want to be." Reaching up as I brush her hair out of the way and trail my thumb along the mark behind her ear. "You have been marked by someone who betrayed you. You have unimaginable power. Stiles, not only did the drs at Eichen physically and mentally heal you, they turned you into what humans call Karma."

Stiles- (Chuckles Lightly) "Should change my name, Karma seems fitting as I have a few who could use a good right hook to the face."

Peter- (Smirks and Shakes Head)

Chris- (Chuckles) "Now that we know what you are, we need to start training and working on controlling your abilities."

(Two Weeks Later)

Peter- I was in the middle of training Stiles to control her shift, when Chris's phone rings. (Raises Eyebrow)

Chris- (Sighs Heavily) Not bothering to leave the room, I answer the call. "Allison, sweetheart..." She starts ranting and asking a list of questions. (Smiles Fondly) "Honey, I can't talk right now." I turn slightly, gazing in Stiles direction and in the beautiful girls place is a white wolf with glowing purple eyes. (Gasps Softly) "Allison, I'll have to call you later. I love you honey, tell Scott that he better be taking good care of my girl." Before she could respond, I hang up.

Peter- Gesturing to the turned wolf. "This normal?"

Chris- (Hums) "It can be if the Spark recognizes a pack mate."

Peter- (Raises Eyebrows) "She heard Allison and shifted."

Chris- (Huffs) "Lets hope, it's a pack bond thing and not a mate thing. Stiles imprinting on Allison, isn't going to go over very well."

Peter- (Shakes Head) "No, it's not." Pausing momentarily, before continuing. "Is there a way to tell, if she imprints?"

Chris- Picking up the book I was reading. "Says, her eyes will glow gold."

Peter- (Sighs Heavily) "Why is dealing with teenagers, such a nightmare?"

Chris- (Chuckles) "Get, used to it." (Blushes Darkly)

Peter- (Smirks) I don't bother to poke fun at Chris and just roll with it.

Stiles- Seeing that there is definitely something going on between the two. (Giggles) I walk between the two, just to get their attention. "I'm gonna head to the kitchen for some lunch."

Peter- My eyes widen to the size of saucers. (Growls) "Clothes, young lady!"

Chris- We can hear her laughter echoing down the hall. (Blushes) "So, lunch?"

Peter- (Rolls Eyes and Smiles) "Tell me..."

Chris- (Nods) "I know Peter and yes, I accept." The wolf let's out a relived sigh as his eyes glow blue for a minute. (Smirks) Grabbing his hand, I lead him to my room.

Peter- (Smirks Smugly)

Stiles- (Rolls Eyes) I was happy the two finally figured out all the sexual tension. (Mutters) "Thank God, the Argents believed in sound proofing." Grabbing my popcorn, I sprawl out on the couch.

(Ten Minutes Later)

Stiles- (Sighs Heavily) Not even ten minutes into a really good movie and my cell rings, my eyes widening at the name on the screen. (Sighs) I answer it. "Hello?"

'I know, that you are no longer at Eichen House. Where are you?'

(Huffs) "I'm safe."

'Will you be back?"

(Hums Softly) "Eventually." There is a long pause and heavy sigh. "Scotty, I'll be back...I promise."