Invisible String {2} TW

Ch. 10 De-Void

Drawing on whatever courage she actually had, Piper ran up behind the werewolf and hit him in the back with the crowbar in her hands. Isaac fell to the locker room floor, right by the twins.

"Isaac?" Allison said, walking over to the other two girls. She pointed her cross bow at him as Isaac slowly lifted his head to reveal his glowing eyes. He began to growl as the three girls backed away and into the office. They shut the door just as the twins stood up, and they rushed to push the desk against it.

"Was that a good idea?" Kira asked, looking out the window at the three werewolves.

"Probably not," Allison admitted as all three waited for something to happen. But the three boys decided to start attacking each other rather than trying to get to them.

"They're not going to kill each other, are they?" Kira asked.

"I think they're going to try," Allison told her. As if to prove her point, one of the three boys was tossed into the door hard enough to shatter the window. Piper couldn't really keep track enough to know who had been thrown into it.

"But that means we should be fine at least, right?" Piper asked. Both the other two girls sent her a look and she sighed. "Okay, bad question," she realized.

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At the McCall house, all of them were still going over their rather risky plan.

"So what do we do if we find him?" Scott asked. He was standing behind his best friend now, but was clearly hesitant when it came to jamming one of his claws into the back of the other boy's neck.

"You're going to have to guide him out somehow. Try to give him back control of his mind, his body," Peter told him.

"Could you elaborate on the somehow?" Lydia asked. She had already sat down on the couch next to Stiles. She kept an arms distance between herself and him, not that any of them could blame her. "It's not feeling very specific at the moment," Lydia said.

"Improvise," Peter decided.

Ayla rolled her eyes. She hated this plan. None of them had any idea what they were doing. But it wasn't like they had any better ideas.

"What if this is just another trick?" Scott wondered.

"When are you people going to start trusting me?" Peter asked.

"That answer is easy. It's never," Ayla told him. She was standing across the room with Melissa, her arms crossed over her chest as she watched. Peter sent her a look, but she simply nodded to Stiles. "I'm pretty sure he meant him, though."

"Oh," the former alpha muttered.

"Scott, we're running out of time," Deaton reminded.

The alpha nodded. His eyes turned red, and he stabbed his claws into the back of both Stiles and Lydia's necks.

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With Scott and Lydia now in Stiles' mind, everyone else was left to wait. There wasn't really much to do. Ayla had picked up her phone, checking for any updates on everyone else. Unfortunately, everyone seemed to have something going on. Of course, she was unaware of the twins and Isaac currently trying to kill each other and her three friends trying to help them. And no one had figured out that Derek was currently trying to murder Chris Argent yet.