[A/N: I know we all don't like Author's Notes, but please read the one at the bottom, it's very important. If you don't read it, you won't understand what's happening with this story. So it's up to you.]
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MADELINE PETROVA SIGHED AS SHE STOOD IN THE MIDDLE OF BEACON HILLS RESERVE. Most of which she now owned for the sole purpose of pissing off Agent McCall. She decided after crying with Lydia, to change into some clothes that were tear-stained-free, settling for one of the many plaid flannel shirts she stole from her baby daddy. Across from her stood Scott McCall, Isaac Lahey and Allison Argent, and next to her was Lydia Martin and Stiles Stilinski. Stiles's Jeep was parked behind them, next to Maddie's motorcycle and Scott's motorcycle. Behind Allison and Isaac was Allison's car.
"Anyone else think we might be doing more harm than good?" Lydia questioned and Maddie sighed. "I'm kind of with Lydia on this one." Maddie spoke causing the Alpha and the human to give her a look to which she raised her hands in surrender. "Woah, goddamn. Sorry about it." The Petrova Hybrid breathed only to catch two annoyed looks in response.
"All I meant is that we're turning a coyote back into a girl when she's been living as a coyote for a good 10, 12 years. This isn't one of those missions where we do it and be done with it. She's going to need a lot of help adjusting to the teenage life style, especially seeing as she's missed 10 years of schooling. If we turn her back, we're responsible for her, whether we and she likes it or not." Maddie explained. "We're trying to keep a father from killing his own daughter." Scott reminded the two sceptical females, both of which still weren't convinced.
"Actually, we're trying to keep a guy from killing a coyote who is actually his daughter, who we don't know how to change from a coyote back to his daughter." Isaac clarified, and Maddie gave him a look. "I know I said I agreed with Lydia, but even I know that we didn't have to be that pessimistic, holy fuck." The Petrova Hybrid deadpanned.
Stiles, who really wanted to just attack the blonde werewolf, decided it was in his best interest just to use sarcasm as he had one arm around Maddie. "And again with the not helping." He huffed and Isaac shoot him a fake smile. Maddie looked at him with a innocent smile
"Don't look at me like that, you weren't exactly helping either." Stiles whispered to her and Maddie rolled her eyes. "Hey, sometimes the truth is hard to hear. It doesn't matter because you'll forgive me anyway." Maddie whispered back and Stiles rolled his eyes as the two turned to Scott. "Did you bring it?" Scott asked Allison who walked back to her car and pulled out the tranquilliser gun.
Just as Allison did, three gunshots sounded through the woods. Maddie's eyes shot over to Scott who gave her a look and she sighed before nodding. Scott smiled before he jumped on his bike, speeding off. The interaction was too fast for Stiles as his brain only comprehended that Scott was going without him after the Alpha started driving off. "Wait, wait. Wait! Wait!" Stiles called after his best friend. Maddie turned to Allison and Isaac, throwing the blonde her keys.