Allura sat on the floor, opposite of Erica. "So, it's just us?"

"Yep. The saddest 'pack' of all." Allura joked. When Erica had woken Allura updated her on what was happening and how she had escaped.

"Ha, I guess I'm the Alpha now." Erica laughed along with her friend.

Allura stood up, brushing off her legs. "Welp, g'night."

"Wait, you're just leaving me here?"

"Yep. You've changed, you'll notice the exhaustion soon. You're still filled with adrenaline."

"Chained and all?" Erica asked.

"Until you have some control, yes. That could take weeks, or months. It could even take years to learn full control."

Erica groaned, closing her eyes. Allura waited for her to say something else but the silence was instead filled soft breaths.

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Allura followed Deatons text to the middle of the woods. She raised an eyebrow as she noticed a man with a lot of weapons.

"If I had known they called you I would have stayed home."

Chris whipped around, gun pointing at her face.

"Whoa there, cowboy. Don't shoot." Allura raised her hands and grinned in mock fear.

"Allura? What are you doing here?" Chris asked.

"Deaton said you could need help. Something about crazed werewolves. I don't know, I wasn't really listening."

Chris lowered his gun. "You know about the supernatural?" Allura laughed.

"Yep, Deatons my second cousins, third cousins, wife's, wife, nephew."

Argent looked at her with an unwavering stare. "Long line family. It's a uh- family business I guess."

"So you're a what? Witch?" Allura gasped as her hand gripped her heart.

"The fact that you just compared me to a witch is just offensive. Those asshats are speciesist, thinking they're better than everybody." Allura rolled her eyes.

"I was a human... with gifts." She smiled as streched the truth.

"You want me to believe you have, what, superpowers?" Chris asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

They stood in silence waiting for Scott and his team to arrive.

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"Who's she?" Was the first thing Isaac asked.

"Who's who- Allura?" Scott asked.

"Yep."

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, you know. Just taking a stroll in the middle of a full moon with killer werewolves." Allura grinned, "Deaton sent me."

"You know Deaton?" Derek asked.

"Yes." Ahe said threw grited teeth while they all waited for her to elaborate.

"It's a long story." Chris dismissed.

"So you've been tracking them by print?" Chris asked.

"Mainly, yeah."

"Well then, you've been wasting your time." Chris shook his head. "There's only one creature on Earth that can visually track footprints."

"Two." Allura chimed in.

Chris sigh but complied anyway. "That's man and woman."

Allura nodded in satisfaction, it wasnt the exact answer she was looking for but a feminast like herself woud take the win.

"And if you're not trained like me, then you have no idea that this print is Boyds and these-"

"Are Cora's." Isaac himed in, eating somethng from a silver package.

"Nope. They're your own footprints, Scarf." Allura laughed as Isaac looked down, checking his feet. "You trampled Cora's as soon as you walked over here." Isaac opened his mouth only to close it.

"Listen, I know the three of you are focusing half your energy on resisting your own urges under the full moon, but that puts you at a severe disadvantage to Boyd and Cora- who have fully given in."

"They basically floored the gas petal without touching the wheel but you three are trying to stay inside the lines, barely even hitting the speed limit." Allura explained.

"So, what do we do?"

"Focus on your other senses. A blind man can't see but he can hear." Allura referenced.

"Like Allura said, wolves are known to track their prey up to a hundred miles a day by scent. A trained hunter or huntress can use scent to track them."

The smell of blood hit her nose. Her eyes eyes flickered and she opened her phone.

Leather

Argents using blood. Check on Erica but dont get close.

Wolfie Owner

Alright.

Leather

And if you don't mind, give her some blood so she can build a tolerance to not rip throats out

Wolfie Owner.

Done.

Leather

Thanks, you're the best, love ya

Allura put her phone away, ignoring the last buzz and caught a pair of infrared goggles withoout looking up.

"Just remember we're not hunting wild animals."

"Underneath the bloodlust and the compulsion are two intelligent human-ish beings. They'll know how to trick and track. Both sides still work, be smart, smarter than them. The humane and kinder side is submerged, unable to come out. Their werewolf instincts are like candy to a child. They'll know how to mask a scent, cover tracks, everything a normal werewolf could do. They'll know how to survive." Chris told the group in a monotone voice, as if he was reading off task cards.

"When's the last time you saw your sister?"

"Nine years. I thought she died in the fire." Allura winced and whispered an 'oof' to herself.

"Do you feel like you have a lock on her scent?" Derek shook his head.

"Scooter, how confident are you in your wolf powers?"

"Honestly, most of the time I'm trying not to think about all the things I can smell."

Chris looked around as if looking for hope. "Oh god." Allura rubbed her temples.

"All right, the problem is when they reach through the woods and hit the residential area."

"Once they pass the high school they're in the middle of Beacon hills letting them roam free and any direction. Our chance for cutoff will be gone." Allura explained.

"They're not gonna kill everything they see, are they?"

"Did you want to kill everything you saw when you turned?"

"Yes."

"Triple that."

"Oh no." Isaac whispered.

"But there is a difference, wolves hunt for food. At one point they get full or satisfied with the content. Boyd and Cora? They hunt for pleasure. It's like a drug they can't get more of. The satisfaction of getting a kill, mauling someone to death. That's what they want. That's what drives them."

"And who knows when that need will be satisfied." Allura chimed in.

"We can't kill them."

"What if we can't catch 'em?" Derek fired back.

"Or maybe-"

"We just need to contain them." Chris spoke over Allura. She slowly turned to him with a glare.

"I don't care if we are in a life or death situation, you don't interrupt me." Chris and Derek looked at her with raised eyebrows. Isaacs lips parted as his jaw dropped and Scott's eyes were wide as saucers.

"If we can lead Boyd and Cora inside we can contain them somewhere stronger enough in the school. A place with no windows, and strong doors and walls. No outside communication." Allura continued.

"What about the boiler room?" Isaac asked. Allura could help but think he looked attractive from the angle. His jawline sharp and his crystal blue eyes glazed over as he looked into oblivion. "It's just one big steel door."

Slowly the plan started falling together.

"You sure the schools empty?"

"It has to be, there can't be anyone there that late at night."

Allura groaned. "Thanks a lot, Scooter, you jinxed it."

She sighed and plopped down her bag. "I brought extra just in case." Allura was careful to pull her weapons and lay them on a fallen tree for display.

"Should I ask how you have these designed?" Isaac asked.

"Nope. But this is mine."

"Team... Roll out!"

∞❦∞

"Anyone wanna rethink the plan where we just kill 'em?" Isaac asked.

Allura laughed. "I like you, Scarf. " Allura grinned, Isaac sending her a smile.

They all dispersed and Allura was soon running at an intense speed to plant glow sticks in seconds. After she just followed the others around from afar.

Allura watched as Derek threw the stick, landing perfectly in place.

She turned as Scott flipped off the bus landing in a crouched position, stick lighting up. Dramatic much?

Allura sat on the Beacon Hills High School sign. She waved, a grin on her face. Scott lightly smiled before waving back.

∞❦∞

Allura stood by Scott as Isaac pried open the doors. They looked at each other before running off. Allura set off the final glow stick as Scott walked up.

"You see that?" She asked.

"Yeah, it's a firefly."

"No, no it's.."

"What?"

"It's unusual. Very unusual because California fireflies aren't bioluminescent. They don't glow like that one."

"Does that mean something?"

"More than likely a warning. Probably a bit of foreshadowing for the future."

Allura and Scott sat in silence.

"Why didn't you tell me you knew about Supernatural?" Allura raised an eyebrow.

"Oh yes, because I should have walked up to you and said 'Hey Scott! I know you're a werewolf, the Hale has a new pack, Lydia is something that finds dead fucking body, your hot best friend is the only human here that doesnt get physically involved, Allison is a hunter, and my childhood friend is missing along with another guy, who might I add is now a psychopathic werewolf killer. But don't worry, I just wanted to ask if I could copy your homework'"

"You think Stiles is hot?" Scott have her a confused look

"That is seriously all you got from that?"

Scott went to answer but before he could the loud howling of a wolf echo in the air.

"Go... Go!" Scott and Allura split up, Allura running to join Derek. She jumped down behind them giving Boyd a kick as Derek's claw retracted. She expected them to go in but they only jumped, asending to the roof.

"Oh damn."

∞❦∞

"The red doors. Someone has to get them open."

"Some has to drive them inside."

"I'll get them in, I need someone to open the doors though." Allura took up the role as she swung her chained dagger.

"I'll go with you." Isaac suggested.

"Come on." With that they both took off in a run. Allura keeping pace, only a little behind to stay inconspicuous.

Allura immediately started throwing wolfbane bombs as soon as Cora and Boyd reached their sight. They growled but she ignored it and kept going. Slowly they started backing up until they retreated into the school and Isaac closed the doors.

Allura walked up to him, slightly panting. "Good job, Scarf." She raised her hand.

He smiled, giving her a high five.

∞❦∞

"The sun's coming up." He whispered.

"Scott. Scott! The sun's coming up! Scooter!" Allura yelled as she left Isaac behind.

They both ran down the stairs as Scott rushed into the boiler room, Allura immediately entering in after him.

They all ran, Allura jumping over the rail putting her in front. There on his knees was Derek with Boyd and Cora lying unconscious on either side.

He looked up, head falling, before lifting it up again, as if he was woken from sleep. He panted.

"There's a teacher." Told you, jinxed it.

"I'll take care of her. Get them out of here." Derek panted.

Scott and Isaac walked forward picking Cora and Boyd up. Allura winced and lhed the door open for them.

Allura followed Scott and Isaac out. "Welp, I'm behind on sleep and have a guest to take care of. by!"

"Wait!" Scott called out.

Allura groaned. "What, Scott? I'm tired and miss my bed."

"What did you mean when you said Stiles could be your mate?"

Allura sighed.

"Almost like a twin flame. Two souls drawn to each other, sometimes triggered by lust or attraction. People that were created to come close. They get a feeling of happiness and urge to be near each other. A love from a book or movie. I don't know. Its-its like..."

Scott stared, "Like you're destined love each other."

"I barely know the guy-"

"Yet you just gave me a whole summary about soulmates. It doesn't matter whether you know him, you already love him."

Allura blushed. "It's alright. You're cute together."

Allura blushed even harder. "Scott!" He laughed.

"Okay, okay." He raised his hands.

"Need a ride home?" Scott asked.

"Considering I walked all the way here, yes."

∞❦∞

"And just a left up here." Allura directed.

"Okay, thanks." She looked over at Scott whos jaw hung in the air. "You good...?"

"You live in a fucking mansion?!?" Scott screeched.

"It's not that big." Allura brushed off. "You're welcome anytime."

"Now?"

"Nope."

"But-"

"Scott, your parent or parents are probably worried sick and I know that you're tired. Go home."

He sighed. "Alright. If you ever need anything you can find me. A place to stay, advice on how to get Stiles to fall in love with you, supernatural problems."

Allura stared at him, unimpressed. "Scott."

"Yeah?"

"Fuck off."

"I bet that's what you'll be telling Stiles."

"Scott!"

"Okay!"

∞❦∞