[Teen Wolf : A Chimera Rising—Chapter 72]

Scott grunted, his eyes flaring a deep yellow as he stared at the monster infront of him.

Fighting besides him and looking just as spent was Derek Hale as they both someone connected to them in one way or another.

Peter Hale to Derek was his Uncle, a family member that had been comatose after being in an attack done on the Hale Family by the Aunt of his Girlfriend Allison.

Peter had also killed Derek's sister, so this to him was personal.

Peter to Scott though was nothing but his sure, the man who gave him the power that he now possessed.

At first he had thought this gift as a curse, but after seeing all the dangers and threats in Beacon Hills he knew this was a gift.

A gift that was designed to allow him to protect those he loved from monsters like Peter.

And it didn't escape him that his own twin brother was one of those monsters, having heard all about from Allison about how Markus was a Warlock, a demon conspire.

When he heard about that and what Warlocks actually were, his hate for his brother only intensified.

It wasn't really that much of a secret to anyone that he disliked his brother, but hearing that the brother that had taken everything from him, his mother's love, his chances with girls and even him out shining him in academics and sports was a murder was just the right trigger to turn his hate for him into full blown bloodlust.

And with his powers now he was sure that he could kill his brother if he ever came back to Beacon after he ran away like a stray puppy.

But first he needed to kill Peter Hale, in doing so he would obtain his Alpha Spark and become an alpha.

Then he'd be that much stronger.

Derek was helping him on that endeavour, even after all the shit he and Stiles put him through he was still a reliable guy.

“ Where are your friends Scott?!” Derek shouted at him after being thrown back again by the big hulking abominations of a werewolf.

“ They'll be here! Give them time!” He shouted back, having full faith in his friends but mostly Stiles.

He looked behind him and winced as he saw Allison's dad, bleeding from a wound to gut.

Allison was right besides him, runes on her body glowing as she tried to help her father.

There were about 21 others that laid lifeless around the ruined Hale house, all having been taken down by the monstrous Alpha infront of them.

“ Scott! My father is losing to much blood!” Allison's voice cut through their growls.

Scott immediately winced, not knowing how he could help as he stared at the monster infront of them that made no moves to attack them, simply stalking and eyeing Allison and her father.

Scott didn't know why but Peter seemed hell-bent on killing every hunter and argent he could find.

He had already achieved killing all the hunters that were after him and even Allison's aunt who laid not far from them with a ripped up throat.

Scott didn't know how to win this battle, he was afterall a newly turned beta against an alpha.

Derek was the only reason he was even still alive right now, a fact that made him grumble in anger for his weakness.

If Stiles didn't come up with a plan to stop the Alpha and get there soon he'd have to watch as his girlfriend was torn to pieces infront of him as he did nothing.

“ Join me, Derek, Scott.” Peter's voice, superimposed with a beastly grunt spoke up to them.

Hearing the offer a part of him almost immediately agreed, just so he could avoid death and the excruciating pain if having his muscles torn apart by Alphas bearlike claws.

But he knew that if he did that then his girlfriend would die.

And he wasn't about to let that happen after all the things he had to do in order to make her see him as a love interest.

It had been difficult as somehow even after finding out that his brother was a Warlock he noticed that Allison still seemed hooked up on Markus.

It had gotten to a point that while she was with him she almost always avoided physical contact.

Giving him the bare minimum, a hug here, a peck to the lips there and never anything more.

Even in exile his brother seemed to haunt him.

But that wasn't the point in his situation right then.

“ I will never join a monster like you!” Scott decided to shout out his denial, making sure that everyone and especially Allison could hear him.

“ You killed my sister, Peter!” Derek's own refusal also rang true with a scalding fury.

And immediately after that Scott saw the monster infront of them pause, it's presence which had been overbearing becoming disturbingly tranquil.

“*sigh* So be it, I'm done playing games with ungrateful mutts.” Was all it said before the beats presence changed from ‘dangerous’ to sudden ‘death’.

“ But first, I need to take care of unfinished business.” Peter said, his eyes focusing fully on Allison.

Immediately Scott knew that wasn't good and lunged at the beast, only to be surprised as Peter disappeared from his sight.

‘ He couldn't do that before...’ Scott thought, still in the air but now more confused than ever as to where a big black maned monster would disappear to.

“ Scott! Watch out!” Derek's warning came to late as he found a claw imbedded through his back out from his stomach.

Immediately Scott felt dread, pain and a sudden unwillingness.

“ N-no....” Was the only thing he could mutter before finding himself sliding off the claws to the ground on his knees as he stared in shock at his rapidly bleeding wounds.

They were even worse than Allison's dad's.

He stretched his head backwards only to watch as the beast that was Peter walking briskly towards Derek.

And showing them just how much it had been holding back on them, it didn't even move as Derek tried clawing at its face and chest.

Peter simply chuckled in that beastly manner before grabbing Derek and lifting him from the ground by the sides of his body.

“ You know, we could have been family again nephew, but I guess you let your emotions cloud your better judgement.” Peter said before slowly squeezing Derek's chest area.

“ AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Derek's scream was unholy, something that caused Scott to wince even as his dread and helplessness grew inside him.

Peter then threw Derek's body to the ground as if he were trash before walking towards Allison unperturbed.

Allison looked defiant at Peter who walked in his beastly form towards her, the air picked up around her in a pitiful gust that was only an echo to what her powers had grown to be in the time Scott had come to know her.

“ Ah how pitiful, how the mighty Argent family has fallen.” Peter mocked his girlfriend, causing the pit of helplessness that had been forming inside him to deepen.

“ You are a cute little thing too.” Peter said, his voice taking a tinge that Scott didn't like even as he tried ignoring Derek's cries of pain.

“ You know what, I've been quite pent up for the last couple years, I think I deserve a little bit of a reward.” Peter muttered, his hand grabbing Allison by the waist and covering her slim body her lifting her.

“ N-no p-please-N-no!” Came Mr Argents sorry pleas, pleas that he was also about to join if Peters words were gonna lead towards where he thought they were.

“ Your body will serve as my toy before I put an end to your bloodline.”

And immediately Scott knew what was about to happen, even as his heart pumped up adrenaline and panic he still couldn't muster the strength to stand.

“ P-peter! Stop! Plea-please! I'll join y-you! I'll j-join y-your pack! Jus-just stop!” Scott begged, not wanting to watch as his girlfriend be molested infront of him.

But most of all, not wanting to see another man take what rightfully was his, something that even he hadn't tasted yet.

The bitter combination of dread, despair, hate, jealousy and helplessness wrecked his mental psyche just as hard as Peter's claws had wrecked his body.

“ No, Scott. You've had your chance, now watch the consequences of your actions as I take your woman right infront of you.” Peter muttered, walking right infront of him holding a struggling Allison.

“ Scott! Help!” Allison's cries for help hit him like a hammer, but he couldn't do anything as he laid there kneeling.

Then he watched grossed out and intimidated as right in Peter's crotch area, a huge phallus reminiscent of a dog's penis slowly grew out in large before settling between Allison's thighs.

“ N-no!” Scott shouted once more indignantly.

“ S-scott! Don't watch....please!” Allison shouted, seemingly resigned to her face as tears slowly streamed out of her face, the first time he'd ever seen her cry.

Then to his bitter pain he watched as Peter tore all Allison's clothes off, leaving nothing but her bare nude body to the wind.

And as much as Scott tried to fight it, he found himself aroused on a deeper level than he realised.

Allison's plea for him to look away all but forgotten.

“ Now watch, watch as I take your bitch infront of you!” Peter shouted in glee, positioning himself to thrust.

Then faster than even he could perceive, a man wearing all black with a black obsidian like mask appeared before them, a gleaming silver blade drenched in blood overhead him.

“ Pathetic mutt.” Was all the man said before to his further astonishment, he watched as Peter's hands which had been holding Allison's slid off cleanly cut from the elbow and dropping Allison to the man's arms.

“ Huh?—AaaaaaaaaahhhhHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ensued Peters cry/howl as he backed away from the man that just cut his hands off.

“ Well I'm glad that I got here fast enough.” Came the man's deep but distorted voice as he stared at Allison, all but forgetting the screaming wails of the Alpha that had just completely decimated them.

But he too lost focus of the man, instead watching the way Allison stared at the man that saved her.

‘ She's never looked at me like that.’ Scott mumbled, his emotions once more going a rollercoaster that was further confused by his boner he received as he had been just about to watch his girlfriend be assaulted infront of him.

“ Are you okay little hunter?” The man muttered, staring at Scotts girlfriend with his white glowing eyes.

And to Scotts further dismay he watched as Allison's face reddened, nodding dumbly at the man who snorted at the sight.

“ Good, then let me finish this.” The masked man said, letting Allison off his hands and swinging the blood off his sword as he walked closer up to the monster that was Peter Hale.

‘ Fuck this guy.’