Cassie
We met Derek at some sort of warehouse. I looked around, confused as to why we couldn't just meet up at Derek's place.
"Where are they?" Scott asked. I looked at him confused, just like Derek did.
"Where are who?" He asked and Scott rolled his eyes, giving him an annoyed look.
"Peter and Lydia." I widened my eyes, sharing a confused look towards everyone. I put my hands up defensively, separating myself from Isaac's hold he had around my waist.
"Woah, woah, woah. Peter? As in-" My words were cut off by Derek. He sighed, nodding as he walked towards me. I gasped, taking a few uncertain steps backwards.
"N-No he's dead." I looked to everyone in the room. My eyes locking with Derek's.
"Right?" He didn't answer, confirming my fear. Peter Hale was alive and walking among the same grounds as us. And Derek didn't think to tell me.
"Hi Cassie, long time no see." I looked back and forth angrily between Derek and Peter, letting out a low growl to Peter.
"How's your mom and dad?" He asked, making my anger grow even more. "Still alive and breathing I hope?" He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
I couldn't hold back anymore. I growled as I charged at him, my eyes turning bright yellow as my claws and fangs came out. Lucky for him though Isaac and Scott were quick to hold me back. Isaac grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into his chest forcefully as Scott stepped in my line of sight.
"Screw you Peter! I hate you!" I screamed at him, the wind started to pick up and the lights flickered in the warehouse. Tears continuously rolled down my face as I tried to free myself from Isaac's hold.
"Let me go!" I cried out but he wouldn't, instead he walked us further away from the group so that I could take a breather and relax. Once we walked away, he stroked my hair, whispering small sweet nothings in my ear calming me down. The wind died down outside and the
I angrily shook my head at Der, turning on my heel and walking in the other direction to separate myself from everyone for a little bit. Isaac came and wrapped his arms around my waist, leaning down and whispered to me.
"What's your deal with Peter?" I tensed at his name, Isaac calmed me down. He asked the question carefully, not wanting to upset me.
"Cassie?" He called again when I didn't answer his question. I closed my eyes, feeling the tears pool in the basking memory.
"He was there when my mother died. He was there and he did nothing. He could have helped her." The words came out rushed and quietly as I took in a shakey breath. Isaac rubbed circles into my hip bone, pulling me in closer to him. I closed my eyes, leaning into him. The tingling feeling in my chest I've had all day, now gone.
We stood there for about twenty minutes, not listening to what the other people in the room were saying. Though I really wish we did.
Suddenly there was a quick buzzing sound in the air that was quickly replaced by a scream.
I whipped around, seeing Isaac fall to the floor as he was shot by three more arrows. My eyes widened as they landed on Allison who was holding her bow up.
"Isaac!" I quickly dropped to the floor as I yelled. I pulled the arrows out of him as Allison shot more in our direction. I desperately placed my hands on the ground, sighing in relief as I caught some sort of magic.
"Scutum." I mustered up enough strength to pull together the shield spell. Holding it in front of Isaac and I, not for long though.
I sighed as it disappeared and realized I'd have to do spells on my own, without siphoning. I groaned in frustration looking at the girl in front of us with fear and worry.
"Allison! What the hell are you doing!" She walked straight over to us and stared me down with nothing but straight anger in her eyes.
She didn't answer, instead, she pulled out two small knives and did the unthinkable. She brought them down to my body before I could even react, tearing me up with the knives as she sliced my sides, arms, torso, really anywhere she had access to. I dropped down to the ground in pain, hearing faint screams coming from everyone, mainly Isaac.
I watched Alli from the corner of my eye as she walked to Isaac, stepping over my limp body.
"Alli p-please." It was no use. She was a hunter on a mission and her mission was to kill us all. I very weakly pushed my hand towards her direction. Grunting in pain at the movement. Scott screamed at her, causing her to fault just long enough for my small spell to hit her.
"Lecutio." I whispered the word two times before I was actually able to see a spark forming at my fingertips. pointed my hand towards her weakly, pointing my finger at her and shooting her with the strong spark of electricity. She fell to the ground instantly.
I could feel it after the spell. I could feel the transition happening. Suddenly my lack of strength in my powers and healing had made sense. All of the pieces of my puzzle were finally connecting and these new injuries were going to be the last piece for my transition.
Everything happened so fast.
I saw Jackson, fully formed in his Kanima shape. He held Allison with his claws on her neck as Gerard stepped out of the shadows.
"Well done to the last, Scott. Like the concerned friend you are, you brought Jackson to Derek to save him. You just didn't realize that you were also bringing Derek to me." I pushed myself up to my feet, barely being able to hold myself up. Isaac got up too, he quickly rushed over to me. He helped hold me steady as he clutched his wounded side.
"What the hell are you doing?" Allison voice sparked as she asked her grandfather the question, from Jackson's hold.
"He's doing what he came here to do." Scott answered her question, not even taking his gaze off of Gerard. He shared a smirk and knowing look with Scott.
"Then you know." Scott nodded. My senses were getting weaker, I couldn't feel my body besides my fingers, my eyesight was glossy, and my hearing was as if I was underwater.
"It was the night outside the hospital, wasn't it, when I threatened your mother. I knew I saw something in your eyes. You could just smell it, couldn't you?" Scott didn't answer, he didn't need to.
"He's dying." Isaac's voice came from a few feet beside me. He carefully held my hand as we shuffled closer to Scott, painfully.
"I am. I have been for a while now. Unfortunately, science doesn't have a cure for cancer yet. But the supernatural does." Weak senses and all, I knew what was coming next. I turned my eyesight to Scott who gave everyone a sad look.
"Scott!" Scott soulemly got up, walking over a paralyzed Derek. I tried to get Scott's attention.
"S-Scott don't." Though that was all that I could get out before I coughed up more blood. Derek shook his head harshly as Scott grabbed him, pulling him over to Gerard. Isaac was no longer holding my hand as he took a few cautious steps towards Scott but stopped when Derek looked at him.
"Scott, don't. You know that he's gonna kill me right after. He'll be an Alpha." Scott didn't listen to anyone's pleas as Gerard spoke.
"That's true. But I think he already knows that, don't you, Scott? He knows that the ultimate prize is Allison. Do this small task for me, and they can be together. You are the only piece that doesn't fit, Derek. And in case you haven't learned yet, there is just no competing with young love." I cringed, not just from the pain, but at the thought of Scott killing one of my best friends just so he could be with Allison.