Ahhh, what happened?" Scott groaned in pain, then his eyes widened when he remembered, and he quickly put his hand on his chest but was surprised that there were no wounds.
Then he heard David's voice in his head: "These tentacles made of my blood… I can make them heal you if I want. Now listen to me well: run as fast as you can to Beacon Hills Veterinary Clinic, find Dr. Alan Deaton, and explain to him what happened. Go before it's too late, and Alex dies. I won't be able to contain them for long."
"David…" Scott fell in shock, then looked around but didn't see anyone. At this moment, Scott had many questions, but Alex's life was much more important. He grabbed the bag that contained the wolf strangler and saw that it was tied to his clothes with a bloody thread like David's threads.
Scott turned into his werewolf form and ran as fast as he could to his workplace, where he had to save his cousin's life and have a long conversation with his boss.
At Beacon Hills Veterinary Clinic, Deaton looked at Alex and grimaced when he saw that Alex's condition had worsened and David was very late.
'This task was easy with his speed as a vampire. What took him so long?' Deaton thought worriedly.
Boom! The clinic door was ripped off its hinges, and Scott ran in, transformed.
"Deaton! What the hell is going on with you? How did you become a werewolf doctor? And where is Alex?" Scott screamed loudly.
"Scott?" Deaton replied in shock. He then looked at Scott and said, "Scott, what are you doing here, and how did you know that I know about the supernatural? Have you seen David? Where is he?"
"I'm the one asking the questions here!" Scott shouted angrily. He didn't understand anything. How did his life turn this crazy in just two days?!
Deaton saw the plant in Scott's hand and said, "We don't have time, Scott. Come inside."
Scott looked at the table and saw Alex, then shouted, "Alex!" He ran quickly but couldn't get inside.
"Why can't I come in!?" Scott screamed angrily. Deaton walked forward, made an opening sign with his hands, and said to Scott, "Come in."
Scott entered and saw Alex's very poor state. He heard his cough and weak heartbeat.
"Alex! Alex!" Scott screamed with worry, then turned to Deaton desperately and said, "Can you save him?"
Deaton replied, "I can, but don't interrupt me or ask me."
"Okay, I won't ask or talk anymore," Scott said, then gave the plant to Deaton. Deaton grabbed the plant, brought a bowl with a strange mixture, and mixed the yellow wolf strangler in it. He held the medicine in his hand and applied it to Alex's torn shoulder.
"Aaahhh!" Alex screamed in pain and spasms, then opened his eyes forcefully. They were glowing yellow; his fangs and wolf features emerged, he became hairy, then he roared angrily and tried to get up.
"Hold him tight!" Deaton screamed at Scott. Scott transformed, and Alex proved that he was very strong!
"I can't do it for long!" Alex tried to bite Scott and made primitive sounds. Deaton threw dust in Alex's eyes, and Alex lost consciousness again.
The process continued for another hour, but Alex's breathing stabilized, and his skin color returned to normal.
Scott sighed with relief, then turned to Deaton and asked, "So what will happen now? Will he become a werewolf like me?"
Deaton replied, "No."
"But he was bitten by the alpha like me. Why doesn't he turn while I do?"
"Because Alex was born as a werewolf and you were born as a normal human," Deaton answered with experienced calm.
"What!?" Scott shouted in agitation, not liking the answer, as the number of questions he was going to ask increased.
"He should return to normal in three days. Now tell me what happened? And where is David?" Deaton asked Scott.
Scott sighed and told Deaton everything that had happened before.
"Hmmm," Deaton hummed and said, "This is not good." Then he laughed and said, "That bastard is going to get his ass kicked. Finally, he deserves a severe beating." Then he went to another table to check medical tools and disinfectants for animals.
"Is that all?!" Scott shouted, then said, "Aren't you worried about David? They might not let him live!"
"Relax, Scott. If anyone can survive impossible situations, it's David. I've known him for a long time, and this wouldn't be the first time. I even saw him survive a confrontation with an Original."
Deaton said confidently, then turned to Scott and said, "And Scott…"
"Yes?" Scott, who was wondering who the Originals were, answered hesitantly.
Deaton smiled and said, "I'll deduct from your paycheck this month the price of the door you broke down."
Scott sighed, then said, "Okay, but you owe me a lot of answers. First of all, why are there creatures in bedtime stories in the first place?! I mean, vampires and werewolves are supposed to be scary stories told to children before bed—they're not supposed to be real!" Scott screamed crazily. Poor Scott, these had been a really crazy couple of days. He felt like he might lose his mind.
Deaton was silent and didn't answer the question, as werewolves and a vampire were just the tip of the iceberg.
Then suddenly Alex opened his eyes, glowing brightly golden. He jumped, landed squatting on a table, and looked at Scott and Deaton, who were shocked.
"Aaaahhhh!" Alex roared loudly, then quickly transformed within seconds. He grew bigger, gained weight until he broke the table, his limbs grew bigger and became full of strong muscles, silver hair grew all over his body, and his clothes were torn violently. His size increased—two meters, two and a half meters, three meters!
Alex's face changed into a wolf's face, he grew strong and terrifying claws, big deadly fangs protruded from his animal mouth, and he also had a silver tail.
"What is happening?!" Scott screamed in fear. Alex's sight was the second most terrifying thing he had ever seen after Peter Hale.
"I… I don't know!" Deaton said, shocked and terrified by the sight in front of him. "A werewolf? No Wendigo? No, he doesn't have black teeth. What is it? Is it possible that he's Lyc…?"
"Aaaahhhh!" Alex's roar interrupted Deaton's thoughts. Then the transformed Alex jumped to the clinic wall and easily broke through the mountain ash barrier.
He broke the wall and launched himself over Stiles's jeep. Stiles, who had come to the clinic, screamed: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Stiles turned the steering wheel to avoid hitting Alex, then drove toward the shocked Scott and Deaton. He was about to hit them, then screamed and couldn't stop.
Boom! Stiles's car stopped violently. Stiles bounced inside the car but, luckily, was wearing a seatbelt.
"Aah," Stiles groaned in pain, then looked in surprise. What had stopped the car? He saw a sight he would never forget: Scott stopping his car with his bare hands! Scott gritted his teeth.
He was in his transformed form, his muscles tensed very tightly. Scott screamed, "Do you mind?!" Stiles quickly stopped the car and got out.
"Scott! What is happening? What was that thing just now? And why are you at your workplace?"
Then Stiles saw Deaton standing behind Scott with a dark expression, thinking about how his shop was damaged by the raging Alex.
"Did you just turn in front of your boss?!"
"Stiles!" Scott shouted angrily, as the recent events really stressed him out.
Then his phone vibrated, and he saw his mom calling. Scott answered the phone, then heard a scream from the phone directly:
"SCOTT! Where are you?! It's 2 AM! You're in big trouble, you naughty boy!"
"Mom! Please calm down. I was at Deaton's picking up some supplies for work." Melissa was silent for a while and said, "Scott, you need to go home now! Alex and Elena have been kidnapped by someone!"
"What!" Scott shouted in shock. "When was Elena kidnapped?!" Melissa was silent for a while, then said, "Didn't you hear me, Scott? Alex was kidnapped too! Come home quickly!"
"Ok mom, I'm coming!"
He hung up the phone, then panicked and tried to scream, but the sound of a slap echoed in the clinic as Stiles slapped Scott before he could speak.
Deaton raised an eyebrow at the sight of Scott looking at Stiles, who was holding his cheek in shock. Then Stiles stated and said, "I saw your panic attack from a mile away. Now, before you screamed, I think whoever took Elena is a vampire like the one who took Alex. I already tracked her phone as it fell somewhere near the forest."
Then Stiles took out Elena's broken phone and said, "It seems she dropped it during the kidnapping; that's why I brought this."
Then Stiles took out a pink shirt and said, "I broke into your house and took her clothes so you could smell her and track her like you did with Alex, and I knew you were here by tracking your phone too. Which leads me to another question: why the hell are you here?! Did you find Alex or what?! And what is that creature that was destroying my car?!"
Scott looked at Stiles for a moment, then jumped and hugged him tightly, saying, "Stiles, you are the best. I love you so much, my friend." Then he took Elena's shirt and said, "No time for explanation. Let's follow Elena's trail quickly before an unknown vampire kills her!"
Then Scott smelled Elena's shirt strongly. Her scent was beautiful, like strawberries—the scent of a traditional girl but special in a strange way. It was intoxicating, like nature itself. Scott was confused by Elena's scent. His eyes widened, then he looked at Stiles, who said, "Okay, did you pick up something?"
"Not yet. Her scent is strange. It's like nature itself surrounds us from all sides. It's impossible for me to pick up her scent."
"Try harder, Scott! Your aunt collapsed in a hospital!"
"I'm trying! I just transformed today, Stiles! I'm new at these things! I don't even know how to do this!"
"Hmmm, interesting," Deaton said suddenly. Stiles looked at him and said, "Excuse me, mister, but do you understand a word of what we're talking about?"
"I have centuries of knowledge of the supernatural world," Deaton answered dryly.
He then walked over to another operating table and picked up Alex's red bandages. "Try tracking Alex down instead, Scott."
"Alex? But I thought we were going to save Elena?" Stiles said, confused.
Scott added, "So what does Alex have to do with it?"
Deaton, with a thoughtful expression, said, "I feel that wherever Elena is, Alex will be."
Stiles and Scott looked at each other. Scott said, "We have nothing to lose."
Scott took a deep breath, opened his eyes, saw the trail of the scent Alex had left, and noticed it was the same as before, but at the same time, different.
This time, instead of the scent of dying and death, he smelled life and strength. It was fierce. It was stronger than anything Scott had smelled currently, so it was easy to follow.
"Scott?" Scott turned to Stiles, his eyes glowing.
"I caught his scent. Follow me, Stiles." He then completely transformed and got on all fours, sprinting.
"Wait, Scott!" Stiles screamed to no avail, then cursed and ran to his car. He turned the key, heard the engine, but the car wouldn't start.
"Come on, come on, damn it!" Stiles tried several times, but to no avail. He finally gave up and leaned back in the driver's seat. Then he heard the sound of a door opening. Stiles looked toward the source and saw Deaton putting his hand on the car.
"What are you doing?" Stiles asked suspiciously.
"Lando Perno!"
Deaton shouted the spell, his eyes lit up white.
Then something strange happened: Scott's hand and claw marks disappeared from the front of the car, restoring it to its original shape before Stiles took it. Any faults in the car were fixed, and the dilapidated Jeep became like new.
Stiles' eyes widened. He turned violently to Deaton and said, "What did you do?"
Deaton got in the assistant seat, fastened his seatbelt, and said, "Start the car, let's go! We don't have time."
Scott ran as fast as he could through the darkness of the night, easily avoiding obstacles.
Then he reached a place where the smell and what he saw made him stop in fear. Scott saw a burnt, dilapidated house with several holes.
At the front, there was an unconscious man covered in his own blood and a very terrified Elena. There was a woman's body, headless and split in half. Her body was white, with veins protruding, without any trace of blood. There were also bloodstains under the feet of a certain monster.
Alex stood in all his glory and height, easily eliminating threats to his family's safety. Alex turned to the terrified Elena and smiled, but because of his transformed form and bloody teeth, his smile was very terrifying to her.
"Aaaahhhh!" Elena screamed in terror, tears streaming down her eyes. Alex was disturbed by the scream. His eyes lost their sparkle, then he roared angrily at Elena.
"Arrrraaahhh!".
Then he turned forcefully toward Scott, who was running as hard as he could toward them.
Scott jumped in the air and tried to hit Alex with his claws, but Alex easily grabbed his hand. Scott found himself suspended in the air by Alex, who grimaced at him, then let out a terrifying roar in his face. Alex's hot breath hit Scott's face forcefully, and he opened his huge mouth, about to devour Scott's head.
"Alex! Alex! It's me, Scott!" Scott screamed desperately.
Alex stopped for a moment, then let go of Scott. His eyes regained the sparkle of reason and humanity, and he said in a hoarse and terrifying voice, "Scott?"
Then he turned to Elena and said, "Are... you... hurt?"
"Alex?" Elena said in shock. "Is that you, Alex?! How did you become like this? Where were you? Mom and Dad were so worried… and I thought I was going to die there… that woman wanted to kill me… and that man who saved me is called Derek… he died to protect me… and… woaaaaah! woaaaaah! aaahhhh!"
Elena collapsed and cried hard. It was the most terrifying night of her life, seeing a monster in human form who wanted to kill her, another monster who wanted to protect her, and her own brother, whom she had known all his life, turned into a monster more terrifying than all of them.
Alex looked at the crying Elena, then said in his terrifying brutal voice, "Don't... be... afraid, sister, because... I'm... here, and I... won't allow anyone... to kill you or... get close to you."
Then he turned to Scott and said, "Take Elena and ...leave. I can't control myself much... now. There are voices in my head telling me to kill everything that moves!"
Elena shut up when she heard Alex, her eyes widened in shock. She saw Scott running toward her and grabbed her hand.
"Leave me alone now!" Elena screamed loudly, and slapped Scott in the face.
Scott froze for a bit, then looked at Elena and said, "Elena, I understand your fear and surprise, but we have to leave now! Alex just tried to eat my head! And before that, he tried to attack you too."
"No!" Elena screamed loudly, then turned to Alex and said, "Come with us, Alex. I will never leave without you. Come with us, and I promise I will explain everything to Mom and Dad, and we will find a way for you to come back the way you were!"
Elena spoke in a broken, shattered voice. Alex looked at Elena with glowing eyes, then his ears moved a bit and he said, "Scott!"
"I also heard them!" Scott replied loudly to Alex, then grabbed and easily lifted Elena onto his shoulder.
"Let go! Let go! Let go of me! You bastard! You shameless pig! Let go of me, or I won't talk to you again, Scott!"
Elena screamed loudly and hit Scott's shoulder with her hands, but to no avail. Scott ignored her words and was about to leave, then heard screams coming from the forest.
"Attack now! There's a hostage in their hands."
Boom! Several flash bombs exploded in the air above Alex and Scott.
"Aaahhh!"
Alex and Scott screamed in perfect unison. Scott let go of Elena from the shock of the bomb, and Elena fell to the ground.
"Ssshhhh…".
They heard the sounds of arrows in the air. Several arrows embedded in Scott's shoulder and hands, flying forcefully, and Scott was hanging from a tree with at least five arrows pinning him.
"Aaaahhh!" Scott screamed in pain, clenching his teeth tightly.
"Open live bullets at the big one. It might be the Alpha!" Scott heard that man's voice, who was constantly giving orders to at least 30 men.
He heard the sound of several firearms and bullets flying into Alex's body, who was kneeling, holding his head, and screaming, "Stop, stop!".
It was no use. Several bullets coated in wolfsbane pierced Alex's body forcefully, causing him to scream in pain. His eyes lost any ounce of humanity. Alex was gone, replaced by a terrifying, merciless monster.
"Woaaaah!".
A terrifying roar echoed throughout the forest. The men stopped shooting in shock. They had hunted werewolves, ghouls, and several monsters before and heard several voices, but none of them were close to the horror of Alex's Lycan voice.
Alex disappeared in a silver blur of speed and suddenly appeared among Argent's men.
"Aahhhh!".
they heard the scream of one man, instantly split in half by Alex's bite.
The rest of the men turned to Alex and raised their guns and tasers.
"Hold your fire!" Chris Argent yelled at his men, to no avail.
Boom!.
Alex jumped into the air with force, then the humans launched themselves at each other with panic and fear.
Tatrrr!
Tatttaaaa!
La La Boom!
The sound of gunfire echoed everywhere, followed by the sound of death and the tearing of flesh of the men who were following a united noble cause, as their lives were accidentally ended by their brothers or friends.
Chris quickly ran to a nearby tree and hid under it, protecting himself from the chaos caused by his men. Eighteen men out of thirty died, the rest were either seriously injured or unable to move.
Boom!.
The monster who caused this tragedy landed with force and roared furiously toward the enemy.
"No!"
"No!"
"Please, I have a family!"
"Please, mercy!"
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhaaaahh!"
Alex tore through everyone in front of him with a blur of speed. All it took to penetrate their armor and weapons was one claw strike or a bite. Chris got up and looked around in shock as all his men died in two minutes.
These weren't just any men—they were members of the Argent family, the best supernatural hunters in the world, trained to eliminate any threat, no matter the kind, and fully aware of the risks of their work.
That means when Alex made these people scream for mercy, it showed just how terrifying a monster he truly was.
"It is impossible that this is just a werewolf!" Chris thought, worriedly. Then he saw Alex devouring the body of one of his friends, Ethan Reinclof.
Chris got angry, pulled out his gun, and shot Alex hard in the back. But the moment he fired, Alex heard him with his animal ears and took off in a blur of speed.
Chris turned quickly, but it was too late. He heard the sound of tearing flesh. His body stiffened as he looked down and saw Alex's claws in his stomach. A demonic face, covered in blood, roared at him. Alex opened his mouth, about to devour Chris's head, but something strange happened.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!".
Alex screamed loudly and pulled his hand out of Chris's stomach with force, causing him to fall to the ground with twisted bones.
CRAAACK!.
Chris heard the sound of bones and limbs breaking as Alex roared in pain. Then Alex lifted his face and screamed loudly at the night sky. His eyes glowed a deep golden color, and his healing powers rapidly repaired his limbs.
Alex ran loudly into the dark night, disappearing into the depths of the forest.
"Watch out!" Deaton screamed at Stiles as Alex ran past them. Stiles stopped suddenly on the road; his car swerved and the tires screeched loudly.
"That thing again!" Stiles screamed in alarm. Deaton got out of the car and ran in the direction Alex had gone. Stiles ran right after him and vomited at the sight of the carnage—bodies scattered, Chris screaming in pain, and the aftermath of Alex's attack.
Deaton ignored the dying sounds and ran to the front yard where Scott was hanging from the tree and Elena was screaming, witnessing the monster her brother had become.
Deep in the Beacon Hills forest, on a rocky cliff, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in a blur of speed. Alex's form shifted from Lycan to a huge silver wolf the size of a tiger, then to a half-mutant form like Scott and Derek, back to human, and then to his Lycan form again.
Alex shook his head, climbed to the top of the cliff, stood on his hind legs, and roared as loudly as possible:
"Uaaaahhhhhhaaaaaaoooohhhhhhhhh!".
The terrifying roar of a monster spread throughout Beacon Hills. It sounded like a wolf's howl but was very different. Alex stopped roaring and waited for a moment.
Then he heard several wolf comforting voices all over the city. Alex smiled a devilish smile. He had just declared war on all the werewolves in Beacon Hills, claiming his territory, and the others had accepted the challenge, wishing they were dust rather than facing a horrible death.
Now, officially, the supernatural world had changed drastically. After more than 500 years, the Lycan is born again.
