<Scott's POV>

I turn away from Lydia who is still shaking and instead look at Stiles. "Scott," he whispers as he shakes his head frantically. I squeeze my eyes shut tightly and try to block out everything going on. However, when Lydia grasps my arm tighter my eyes pop open quickly.

"Scott, it's Theo," she says with wide eyes. I look at her confused. Her eyes are pleading and her lips quiver. I look up at the rest of my pack. Theo wants a pack. I am an alpha and be can take the power from me. "Scott the voices. The voices say there is darkness in him," Lydia tells me as I try to piece everything together. He is dark so he must want a dark pack. Suddenly it all clicks. A banshee, void, werewolf twins, dark kitsune, a were coyote who is easily possessed, werewolves that he thinks may be willing to join him, a huntress. He has Allison, he got into Derek's head, with the Ignarus maybe. Theo is the one that somehow got the nogitsune back into Stiles head. How is that possible. Think Scott think! Derek's loft contains the triskele box containing the firefly that came out of the nogitsune. Derek must of taken it to Theo when he first ran away after waking up from the comatose state. Theo is also the one controlling Malia who was vulnerable when her mother had been controlling her. That must be when he got into her head. I look away from my pack and back down to the floor. I start to shake, but not out of fear. This time out of anger. I punch a hole right next to Lydia's head in the tiled floor of the cafeteria. Lydia's bright green eyes widen in surprise, but I barely notice.

I hear someone walk up next to Stiles. Turning my head slowly I see it is a boy with dirty blonde hair. Theo smirks at me, he is full awareness that I know what he has done. My eyes flash red and I pray none of the other students notice. A low growl escapes my mouth. I stand up away from Lydia. With stomping feet I march up to Theo and drag him out of the school. The boy barely fights back. The school doors fly open and I throw Theo to the ground. He tumbles down the school steps. Groans escape his mouth. Looking down at the boy with hatred, I walk slowly towards him. Once Theo has stopped falling he takes a deep breath spits out blood and smirks. The sneer is cold and it shows off his blood splattered teeth. Claws grow from my finger tips and fangs emerge from my gums. Theo flips himself onto his back, propping himself up on his elbows. My body hunches over his, threatening to slash his body into a thousand small pieces of flesh. "Why did you do it?" I ask in a deep growl. Theo keeps smiling confidently.

"Because I needed a pack to make her happy, she wanted her friends in their strongest forms," Theo says mysteriously. My hand wraps around his throat.

"You did this all to my pack for a girl!" I belt out into the boys pale face. He leans in close to me.

"Not just any girl," Theo starts,"Miss. Allison Argent." I freeze right where I am as a million different things run through my mind. "Don't worry Scott, Allison is fine, happy even." Derek's words run through my mind as pictures of the girl I live surface in my memory. Her muddy brown eyes and nearly black hair that just reached last her shoulders now. Allison is happy with Theo and wants to help him turn our friends dark so they can be a powerful dark souled pack of their own. That isn't the part that bothers me the most though. Allison knows that there is only one way for Theo to become an Alpha. He could never be a true alpha, so instead she is willing to let him kill me. That is what Allison Argent, the girl I have given everything up for, wants for me.

I stand up away from Theo who still has that awful sneer plastered onto his pink lips. I hear Jackson call my name from inside the school. Something must be wrong. No matter how much I want to kill Theo here and now, I know that I shouldn't. I point an accusing finger at him as I transform back into my normal human self. "I'm going to get you Theo, we all are." Sprinting away from the evil teenager I make my way back into the school to find most of my back hunched over in pain or just panting. I look around frantically for Stiles and Lydia. "What happened?" I shout. Jackson falls back into a locker with tears streaming down his face. Kira looks up to me as Boyd looks at a wound on her arm.

"He took her. The nogitsune took Lydia," she says nervously. Aiden steps away from Danny and Ethan.

"Stiles is gone."
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As we sit in my kitchen trying to devise a plan I count in my head those who aren't here. Allison is with Theo along with Derek. Two. Stiles is void again and he captured Lydia. He could of taken her anywhere. Four. Four of my pack members gone leaving the ten of us that are left to plan and strategize.

Mr. Argent joined us and with him a map of Beacon Hills and a bag full of weapons. Cora lays the map down on my kitchen table and we all crowded around it with pens sprawled around the table. "So where could Theo of gotten to Stiles?" Chris asks.

"When he was chasing after Derek. Derek probably led him right to wherever Theo and Allison are," Isaac suggests. Cora nods in agreement.

"When Lydia and I found him he just walked back to us like nothing ever happened and then right after that he got irritable," Cora explains. Allison's father looks at Cora with prying eyes.

"Where about in the forest was that?" He asks. Cora circle as spot in the map.

"Right there, below this little land drop off," Cora explains. Next to it Kira scribbles nearly 'Return of Stiles' to show that is where he first showed up after Theo got to him.

"So Theo has to be somewhere around there," Malia says.

"That's where he is controlling you," Jackson says. Isaac looks up from the map.

"And Derek," he says softly.

"And Allison is there," I mumble. Out of the corner of my eyes I catch Mr. Argent look at me with sad eyes. I told everyone about what was said between Theo and I.

"And possibly Lydia," Aiden cuts in.

"And maybe the nogitsune," Ethan says. I look up quickly to Ethan a little angry. Danny speaks at the same time as me.

"Stiles," we say simultaneously. Then I speak by myself. "He may be possessed, but he is still my best friend, he is still Stiles." Tears form in my eyes and I cover my face with a hand. With loud steps from my work boots I walk away into my living room. Sitting down into the soft cushions I use every ounce of power I have to hold in my tears. My hands rub obnoxiously at the skin on my face. Everything has fallen apart.

Small and quiet footsteps come from the hallway. A girl with ink black hair emerges from the hall and steps into the living room. I suck back my tears and look up at her. Her hands are clasped delicately in front of her. She squeaks out, "can I sit?" Her voice is no louder than a mouse and so tiny. I bit my lip and nod slowly. After I move to the right a little bit she sits next to me, our arms bumping. "I get it you know, feeling alone, feeling lied to," Kira says. She doesn't look at me and she doesn't force me to talk. I am eternally grateful for that.

I clear my throat. "Who lied to you?" I ask casually. She takes a deep breath and rubs the tights that are clinging to her small legs.

"My parents," she starts with a shaking voice, "before I joined the rest of you back here I went home because I was suspicious about how Theo got void back into Stiles." I interrupt her now.

"The firefly, Derek took it from his loft since he is under some sort of influence." Kira shakes her head slightly.

"Ya but that's not all. Apparently my mother was the one who told them how to do it. She summoned the nogitsune only this time there a few changes in what he feeds on," Kira explains.

"What about your dad?" I ask avoiding the topic of the nogitsune.

"He left us, he literally just left Beacon Hills," Kira says with silent tears running down her face. She wipes them away casually with the sleeve of her sweater. I throw an arm around her shoulders as she cries silently. I realize I'm with someone I can cry in front of and let my own tears out.

"I'm sorry... my dad left too," I add. She looks at me with teary eyes.

"Sorry to you too," she whispers through her light tears. I nod to her as I cry. My tears grow stronger and I pull my friend into me so we can cry about our loses together.

"What else does this new nogitsune want?" I ask Kira as we cry. She sniffs a bit before answering my question. Thai time her voice comes out stronger.

"Chaos, strife, pain, and he pleads for passion."

A/N I don't know why but I actually cried while writing that bit between Scott and Kira. Scira is not going to be intimate in this story, but I do keep their friendship close. I thought this bond was VERY much needed. Next chapter will start of with the nogitsune and Lydia dun dun dun.