"You see our family has a surprisingly progressive tradition." Chris stated as he leaned over the back of Allison's chair.
"Knowing wars and violence are typically started by men, we place the final decisions, the hard ones...with the women." Chris stated causing Allison to gain a far off king as she realized it wasn't Gerard or her father who ordered Isaac killed, but her mother Victoria.
"Ours sons are trained to be soldiers. Our Daughters, to be leaders." Chris said as he placed the broken arrow in Allison tied hands.
"Training starts now." Chris said as he walked away leaving the man from the gas station to time how long it takes Allison to get lose.
Two and a half hours Later...
We can now see Allison leaving the hale house while rubbing at her wrist as she walks towards her car where the man congratulates Allison her time since it took him longer before she gave a smile before hopping in her car and driving off.
As the man watched Allison leave he went to walk towards his bike when suddenly his legs wouldn't move causing him to fall face first to the ground and as he laid there a short distance away we can see claws with some type of substance dripping from them.
It's a new day here in Beacon Hills and you'll find me in Gym class climbing the wall with Allison asking me if I have a tail.
YOU ARE READING
Teen Wolf: The Older McCall
FanfictionMy name is Jason McCall and I am the older twin brother of Scott McCall, but the key difference between my brother and I is that I've been a werewolf since we were twelve. Follow me on this journey as I fight to protect my family, friends, and to...
Ice Pick
Start from the beginning