Allison and Stiles back to back.

In the woods.

The man in black turned around and looked at Allison with an evil glimpse in his eyes, he smiled. "Allison, your alive."
"Ye..." Allison trying to say something for the first time in 12 months was hard, she adjusted her voice by coughing then finished what she was trying to say. "Yes, I'm alive, and I would like to know why!" Miss Argent was getting angrier and angrier! She continued "Incase you didn't know, I am an Argent, so I wouldn't mess with me! Tell me everything I need to know!"

The man in black looked and laughed at her. "You will be weak for a few days, and I wouldn't tell anyone you're alive yet, that would be bad. So I'm really the only one who can help you and take you in. Also I need you alive to help me get an old 'pack' back together again. You might be the only one who can help."
Allison felt very weak, she now knew this was normal, but she didn't feel weak in a way she had been dead for a year, she felt weak in a way she wouldn't be able to ever feel strong again.

"What pack? I don't want to do anything illegal, are these people my friends?" Allison questioned the man in black leaving the most important question out. He didn't reply he just pointed towards the woods and started walking towards it. Allison followed him. "Hey who are you anyway?" The words finally escaped her mouth.
The man replied "we need to get to the woods."
She sighed, but didn't see the point in replying because it would just drain more energy.

They got into the woods and to a small cabin with a warm fire. "Okay we're here, want to tell me yet? Or are you just kid napping me? And why am I alive? How am I alive? How long have I been dead for?" Allison exclaimed whilst taking a seat to reserve some energy. "Okay, I'll answer all of your questions, you are alive because I need you. I found some venom which would bring you back from the dead. You have been dead for twelve months..."
"Wait, hold up! 12 months! Shouldn't I be like all corpsey and boney?" She interrupted.
"No, that's how the venom helped." He said calmly knowing what the next question would be.

Allison still wanted to know so she continued "who are you?"
The man in black sat down in front of Allison, making him self comfortable, he took off his gloves and pulled down his hood. Allison gasped, she didn't expect it to be him. " Dr. Deaton?"