21 // think

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--Scott "Who's helping me control my shift now?" Colline asks unbelievably as she hears what came out from my mouth. "Aiden and Ethan will help you, they have much experience in this than I do." I say to her. "Isn't that kind of weird?" Colline asks me. "It's fine with them. They'll meet us after school." "But did you ask if it's fine with me?" Colline says. "And besides, why can't you teach me? You've learned control." Colline says. "My way is more subtle. And your situation right now? Isn't subtle." I reply to her. She just sighs. I knew she was worried. "Hey, don't be afraid. You can trust them." I said to her. She hopped off the bed, "I'm just afraid of hurting someone else, today. Emotionally and physically." "You're not going to hurt anyone." I reassure her. "Let's hope so." Colline and I headed out to school. As usual, Stiles was there to meet us. Started to babble about the coyote. Scott says that there's a possibility that it's a girl. A human girl. "Okay, how is that even possible? When did werecoyotes exist?" Colline asked, unbelievably. "It's possible. A werewolf and a coyote making love-" "I've heard enough. I'm out." Colline cut Stiles off and walked away. --Colline As I was walking, I spot Isaac. "Hey you." Isaac says. "Hey." I reply. "So, you doing anything, tonight?" Isaac asks me. "Possibly. Yeah. Why?" "Colline McCall. Actually has plans instead of chaining herself up on a full moon. How very mysterious." Isaac jokes. "Hey. I said, possibly." I air-quoted the word "possibly." Isaac laughs, "Alright. Alright." "Why were you asking anyways?" I asked Isaac, he was about to speak when the bell rings and we went off to our first class. After what like a hell of 4 hours of school, I felt so numb. I felt like I was so tired. But I knew I wasn't. I ignored it and just went to the cafeteria. I spot Stiles and Scott and just saw beside Scott. Both looked at me in a confused way. "You're looking a little pale." Scott says. "I just feel sick. I don't know why." I said to them. Stiles furrows his eyebrows, so did Scott. "Colline. Werewolves don't get common flu." "Maybe they do. At some point." I say. "That's like one in a million rare. We have to get you to Deaton." Stiles says. "I feel fine." I said. "You said you felt sick." Scott says. "I am. I just- Ugh." Scott stands up and says, "Come on, it's better to be safe than sorry." We went to Deaton's. Deaton checked my vital signs. I laughed, "Why are you laughing?" Scott asks. "Funny that you're checking my vital signs like a human." I said. "Well, she seems fine to me. Nothing's physically wrong with her, or either internally. Getting a common flu like a human is rare. Maybe she did get it though." Deaton says. "Thank God." I said, hopping off the metal table. "Let's go back to school." Scott says as we left the animal clinic and drove off back to school. When we came back, police were surrounding the school. Scott and I ran inside. Seeing Stiles and the Sheriff. "A couple of students said they saw it running across the field and back into the woods. Thank God, nobody got hurt." I hear the Sheriff talk. "What happens if she does hurt someone?" Stiles asks. "Most likely they'll have to put it down." the Sheriff sighs. "Put her down? Dad, try not to forget there's a girl in there, one that you'll be killing. Come on, you aren't back to not believing, are you?" Stiles defensed. "I believe there are a lot of things I don't understand yet. But that doesn't mean that everything and anything imaginable is suddenly possible. Now, are you 100% sure that this is a girl and not an animal?" the Sheriff whisper-yells. "Yes. Because Scott's sure." Stiles replies. The Sheriff and Stiles spot both of us, standing by the door. "Scott, you been listening?" Stiles whispers. Scott nods beside me. "All right, let's get this figured out. Come on." the Sheriff says as both of them walks out. "I'll go ahead with Stiles, you find the others." Scott says. As I was walking, I hear Kira and her dad talking, "Dad, seriously, I'm okay." Kira sounded exhausted of her father's questions. "Why were you not headed to lunch like everyone else?" Mr. Yukimura asks. "They left their bags. I was just trying to do something nice. You do something nice and you make friends." Kira says, as both her and his father walks away. "Xylazine. It's a tranquilizer for horses. For a werecoyote, expect it to work within seconds. I only have three. So whoever's shooting, needs to be a damn good shot." Deaton says, handing out three small bottles. "Allison's a perfect shot." Scott quickly suggests. "She used to be." Isaac retorts. "She can do it." Scott reassures. "If we manage to find the thing." Isaac says. "Okay, what is the point of him? Seriously, I mean, what is his purpose? Aside from the persistent negativity and the scarf? What's up with the scarf anyway? It's 65 degrees out." Stiles says, clearly annoyed. "Look, maybe I'm asking a question no one here wants to ask. How do we turn a coyote back into a girl, when she hasn't been a girl for eight years?" Isaac ignores Stiles and keeps talking. "I can do it." Scott says. "You can?" Stiles asks Scott. "You remember the night that Peter trapped us in the school? In the gym, he was able to make me turn using just his voice. Deucalion did the same thing in the distillery." Scott says. "This is a werecoyote, Scott. Who knows if it'll even work if you can find someone who can teach you." Deaton says. "It's worth a shot." Scott says. "But first, I have to do something." Scott turns to me, I immediately knew what he meant. -- "They said they'd meet us here." Lydia says. Me, Isaac, Lydia, Stiles and Scott were in Derek's loft. Waiting for the twins to come. Teaching me how to turn again, without losing control. Within a second, we entered, I felt a fist come in contact with my jaw. The twins. Isaac turned to me, tried to reach for me, but Ethan roared at him and threw him away. And they threw me away as well. Fist after fist, kick after kick. I felt everything. Isaac gained strength and tried to lunge at them, but Ethan pushed him, "Let us do this, Isaac! It's for her and for you." Scott argues, "You're beating her to death!" "We're teaching her control. So I suggest you sit your ass down and let us do this!" Ethan says. Isaac backs off. So did Scott. In a few minutes, I was down and on the ground, coughing up blood and feeling everything was so painful. "I thought you guys were gonna teach me to control myself." I coughed out. "We are. You do it by giving in." Another punch. "Giving in and letting go. That's how Deucalion taught us control." Ethan says, throwing in another punch and a kick. "Hey, you know, that's funny. I've actually tried something like this one time using a heart monitor and lacrosse balls. But you're right, beating the living crap out of him is probably a lot better." Stiles says, probably sarcastic. "That's actually the plan? You kick my ass?" I coughed out. "You're afraid to turn." Aiden says. He's not wrong though. "We're gonna make you. You turn. Then you kick our asses." Ethan continues, another kick. I hated this feeling. This feeling of feeling weak. Like I can't do anything. "Come on, Colline. Your brother's an alpha. He learned to have an anchor. Who's yours?" Ethan says. I just looked at him. "Is it Derek? Or is it Isaac?" Aiden looks at both of us. "You two have done some pretty interseting things when Derek was gone." Aiden smirks, he nears Isaac, "What do you say Lahey boy?" I could see Isaac's jaw clench. "I bet you wanna bone that tight little body." "Hey! Don't you dare talk about my sister like that." Scott exclaims. "What about you brother? Who do you like best for your sister?" Aiden asks. "Aiden, stop." Lydia says. "No. I want to know how Lahey wants to get on with Derek's girl." Aiden still continues. "Stop it." I could barely say. I choked on my own blood as Aiden nears me. "What about you? Do you like entertaining both men? Hmm? " Anger was already boiling inside of me. I just couldn't let it out. I was afraid. Afraid that I might hurt someone. "Or is it going to end up in a threesome s*x?" Aiden still continues. "Get mad, Colline." I hear Scott whisper. "Get furious." I stood up to my feet. But felt another punch in the jaw, feeling all my scars to heal, all my bones to return back to normal. But Aiden tackled me to the ground and they began to beat me up again. Just then, Aiden put his foot on my chest. Ethan stopped him. "What? I thought we were helping him." Aiden says." Ethan replies, "You help too much." "Are you okay?" Scott asks as we both walk out the buulding. I hopped on his motorcycle and replied, "Yeah. I feel fine now." I slyly smiled at him. "Are you sure?" He asks. He starts the engine. "Yeah." I said. "Good. Because we're about to save a girl who hasn't been a girl for years." //
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