𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐒
Three things cannot long be hidden. The sun, the moon, the truth

DAISY jumped in front of Brett and his sister, throwing her hand out, releasing a shock wave that stopped the arrows from hitting them. The arrows redirected themselves and went back to where they came from.

"Go!" She shouted at them, and they obeyed, running to where Kira was waiting for them.

Daisy then grinned and headed straight for the assassins that were aiming to hurt two innocent betas.

DAISY ran towards her brother as he walked into the vet clinic. She slung her arms around his neck, grinning. "Hey, lil' bro." She chuckled into his shoulder blade before pulling away, slapping him on the cheek.

"Ow," he whined, reaching up to touch his stinging cheek. "What was that for?!"

"That was for not calling me when things started to get to be too much for you!" She shouted, punching him in the shoulder. "Instead, Stiles called me, panicked and crying. When I finally got here, I learned that Kate is alive, derek has lost his werewolf abilities, you faked your death but was very close to dying, Stiles and Lydia got held hostage and Lydia almost got killed, and that you, Liam, and Malia were doused with gasoline and almost burned alive," she ranted. "Plus, I haven't seen you since I got here yesterday."

"I didn't even know that you were here," he defended himself but really, he dug himself a deeper hole.

"Asshole," she grumbled but grinned as she pulled him in for another hug. "It's only been two weeks since I last saw you and everything already went down hill." She shook her head.

"Your mood swings are really killing me," Scott grumbled, tightening his arms around her. "But, I'm glad that you're here, now."

"Good thing, too," she told him, pulling away from him. "I just saved Brett and his sister from being shot by arrows." His eyes widened at her words as he pulled back, just now noticing her black eye and busted lip. "Those assassins actually knew how to fight," she told him. "But it was nothing that I could handle." She grinned before grabbing his hand, pulling him into the surgery room where everyone stood. "Satomi, this is my brother—"

Satomi smiled, interrupting the younger McCall, "I know who Scott McCall is."

Lori — Brett's sister — asked, "Are we safe here?"

Scott turned his head to look at Daisy. "We're gonna need help. A lot of help."

Daisy pursed her lips but nodded, knowing who he was talking about.

INSTINCTIVELY, Daisy held her right hand up in front of Stiles and held up her other hand, ready to send a shock wave to whoever walked towards them. But, seeing who it was, she sighed and dropped her hand.

"Argent's." Daisy nodded, acknowledging them.

"Daisy!" Allison smiled, holding up a hand, sending her a small wave. "I... was not expecting to see you here," she admitted, pushing a strand of her short black hair behind her ear.

"Well." Daisy took in a deep breath, knowing that she had no reason to hate her, and that she needed to learn how to be nice. "I didn't expect to see you either," she admitted. "I heard that you and Chris moved to Paris and wanted to retire."

"We did." She nodded, taking a step closer to them. "But... you called and said that you needed out help."

Daisy crossed her arms. "I think I could've handled this pretty well all on my own." Stiles cleared his throat and nudged her with his elbow. "But..." She rolled my eyes and looked Allison in the eyes. "I know that you both have some pretty impressive skills, like me." She pursed her lips, her mind reeling at what she was about to say. "I think that's why I never really liked you... we are so similar." She cracked her neck and swallowed. "I honestly think you would do amazing things if you worked with Shield."

"Never." Chris shook his head, putting away the gun he had in his hand. "You called, we came. What's the problem?"

"Assassins," Daisy deadpanned. "They are being payed to kill the supernatural." She pulled out a piece of paper from her back pocket and handed it to Allison who opened it and showed it to her father, the both of them reading it. "That's a deadpool with every supernatural beings name in Beacon Hills," she informed them.

"Is this is true, then no one is safe," Chris told her, his cold blue eyes staring into her brown ones. "And they probably already know you're here."

THE trip alarm went off, alerting them that the assassins were here.

Daisy pushed Stiles behind her and she threw up her hand, throwing an assassin — hunter — to the other side of the room, his back hitting the wall with a loud thud.

She turned my head to Stiles who nodded at her,,raising up the gun that she had taught him to use. She hesitantly nodded back, already regretting her decision on bringing him along, but he was very stubborn.

She ran to another hunter and slammed his head into the wall. It didn't do much seeing that he was wearing a helmet but it still rattled his head.

Gunshots were going off everywhere, hitting nothing but wall seeing that everyone had quickly taken cover.

Daisy hid behind a huge crate before lifting her hand above it, sending a shock wave to a group of hunters who were thrown back, their guns flying out of their reach.

Grinning, she jumped up and over the crate before kicking a hunger in the chest, sending them back. She twisted her body, grabbed onto another hunter, twisted his arm behind his back, kicked the back of his knees which sent him spiraling to the floor. She kicked him in his helmet covered head and turned around just in time to send out a shock wave, stopping a bullet from puncturing my skull.

She smirked as she saw the hunters shocked face before he raised his gun again, aiming for her, again. She shook her head in disappointment before sending a shock wave to his gun, it shook and all the pieces to it started to bounce off.

"What the—"

"Hello." Daisy grinned as she approached him, punching him in the face, sending him back. She took out her night-night gun and shot him in the neck. She then turned around and started to shoot every hunter that got in her way.

"Daisy!"

The girl in question turned around to see a hunter throw a punch at Stiles who ducked right in time. She ran towards them, her mind set on helping Stiles when he stood right back up, and punched the hunter in the face.

"Good job." She reached his side and shot the hunter with her gun. She then kicked the hunter in the chest, harshly, just because he attempted to punch her boyfriend.

Daisy then shrieked in surprise as a body collided with hers. A punch was thrown at her face which she didn't have enough time to deflect. She groaned as her head flung to the side, her left cheek hitting the hard concret floor.

He was then thrown off of her and a hand grabbed hers, helping her up. She opened her brown eyes that she hadn't known that she closed and stared into Stiles' worried whisky colored eyes.

"I'm good." Daisy nodded at him, and looked around them to see all the assassins leaving. "Looks like it's over."

Daisy smiled as Stiles wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his side.