Whatever It Takes {Teen Wolf X Reader}

89. Blitzkrieg

Beacon County Sheriff's Station

"You're going to bite Stiles ?" Lydia summed up the plan.

"To get him through the rift. It's the only way" Scott nodded.

"Scott, the bite might've worked to save him from the Nogitsune but this time it's different ... If he barely survived, a newly turned Werewolf has no chance" You shake your head, pointing at Peter.

"Just to clarify, are you planning on biting everyone in the train station ?" Peter paces back and forth.

"With Stiles back, he'll be able to help us figure out a plan" Scott explained.

"He's good at that" Malia nodded.

"So, the plan is to get Stiles to come up with a plan ?" Peter summarised.

"You can shut up now" Malia sighed.

"Malia, look around. We're the only ones left in Beacon Hills. If they take us, Lydia will be the only one left to haunt the place" Peter argued.

"That's why I'm the only person that's going in. Liam and Hayden will stay here with Mason. As long as somebody is left in Beacon Hills, the Wild Hunt can't move on" Scott explained.

"I like your plan, Scott, I really do, especially the part about turning Stiles. But it can't work" Peter informed.

"How do you know, Dad ?" You sighed.

"Logic ? Life experience ? Liam, what are the odds that he'll get taken ? What if Stiles isn't there ? What if there's no Beacon Hills for you to come back to ?" Peter pointed out.

"Firstly, everything you do lacks logic. And secondly, I'm staying with Liam and Hayden, I won't let them get taken" You argued.

"You got a better idea ?" Liam enquired.

"Yeah. It's called run like hell. So, leave in five ?" Peter made his way towards the door, you blocked his path.

"Why is your solution to every problem running away ? You're not a coward but you sure as hell are acting like one !" You raised your voice at him.

"You promised you'd help us. We still need to find the rift" Malia agreed.

"I didn't promise I'd help you commit suicide" Peter shakes his head.

"If you can't help, we can find it ourselves. Let him go, we don't need him" Scott instructed, you sighed, stepping away from the door.

"Scott, I admit that you have a flair for beating the odds, but this, you don't walk away from -- you run" He exited the Sheriff's Station.

Beacon Hills Preserve

You, Lydia, Malia and Scott are walking through the woods.

"When you were here before, how long until the Ghost Riders showed up ?" Scott quiried.

"A couple of minutes" Malia shrugged.

"That's reassuring" Lydia sighed, coming to a hault.

"What's a rift supposed to look like ?" You questioned.