"This might hurt," 

I scoffed, "I'm not scared of you, Theo." 

"You're about to be," he said quickly before he rushed at me. I dodged his body and rolled on the floor, making a break for the front door so I could run away from him. I don't want to test my supernatural strength just yet because he's head a hell of a lot more practice using his than I have using mine and there's no doubt that he would be able to kick my ass. 

Theo appeared in front of me and I sighed in defeat, "Trying to run like the little bitch that you are?" 

"I may be a bitch, but sweetheart I'm not little." I growled viciously. 

He narrowed his eyes and launched himself at me again. I slid across the floor and my shoes squeaked against the wood. Theo snatched up the collar of my shirt and jerked me backwards, my feet gave out beneath me and my back slammed to the ground. I coughed out in pain as he jumped on top of me and raised his hand to hit me in the head. 

I panicked and used all my strength to roll my body, knocking him off of me. His body hit the floor with a loud thud and I pushed myself up into a standing position before he managed to get the jump on me again. Theo jumped up quickly, squaring up to me. I let out a groan, "Are you serious?" 

"This will be so much easier if you just stand still." he muttered in annoyance. 

Adrenaline was pumping through me as I took a step away from him. I'm not exactly sure what he is trying to do with me but I don't want to stick around and find out. Even though Scott and I may not exactly be on speaking terms at the moment, I have to tell him what Theo is trying to do. Which to be honest, I still have no idea what it is exactly that he is trying to do... but it's obviously bad. 

"That's not gonna happen," I responded evenly. 

Theo came at me again and without thinking I swung my hand at his face. My fist collided with his jaw and I heard a distinguishable crack as he fell back onto the floor. My eyes widened when I realize just how powerful that I was. Theo spit out blood onto my floor and narrowed his eyes fiercely, "Really? Is that all you got? Come on, Kasey. I turned your brother against you." 

I watched as he pushed himself off the floor and stood in front of me again. I glanced at him in confusion, "You what?" 

"Come on, did you really think that Scott wouldn't try to see things your way about self-defense?" he laughed manically. 

Once again, I swung at him. His body hit the floor and more blood poured out of his mouth. I jumped on top of him and grabbed the collar of his shirt, slamming his body down onto the floor, "What the hell did you say to him?!" 

"That you wanted to kill Tracy because you didn't think she was worth saving," he chuckled as blood stained his lips and his teeth.

I clenched my jaw, "You son of a bitch."

"Tell me how you really feel," he coughed out, his blood spurted onto my shirt. 

I continued to slam his body down onto the ground and I could hear the wood splintering beneath him. Rage was consuming me and the only thing I could see was red. His blood. All over the floor and all over me because I'm going to kill him. I'm going to take another life and I don't feel the slightest bit guilty about it. 

My hand balled up into a fist and I hit his face again. His head whipped to the side and I watched as he lay still, closing his eyes briefly due to the surge of pain that had just shot through him. He lied to Scott. He's the reason why Scott won't speak to me. Everything all makes sense now, I get why Scott keeps saying that he knows what I said and he knows that it wasn't just self-defense. He has another story. Theo fed him a false story and he doesn't know the truth so he doesn't know what really happened that day. 

Lydia was right, I should have told him everything... then maybe he would have realized that the stories didn't add up and then we could have found out about Theo lying so much sooner. I should have just listened to Lydia and all of the arguments and hurtful words could have been spared. 

Theo began to laugh as I continued to hit him, over and over and over. I didn't know why he was laughing because surely this had to be causing him some sort of pain, but then it hit me. This is what he wants. This is exactly what he wants. He wants me to allow the anger and the violence to take over. He wants me to flip that switch and take that path. This is all pat of his plan. 

"There she is!" he shouted as I scrambled off of him.

Theo pushed himself off the ground and smirked sadistically at me, "There she is," he repeated himself, a little bit quieter this time.

I glanced down at my hands and found that they were stained with his blood. My knuckles were dark red and tendrils of scarlet ran up the tops of my hands to my wrist. This isn't me. This isn't the type of person that I am. I'm not like him.

"The Admonere shrouded in darkness..." Theo said as he wiped at the blood from his mouth.

My eyes widened slightly, "I'm not." 

"You are," he laughed, "it felt good didn't it?" 

It did feel good, because Theo has caused so many problems for us and he is going to do something so much worse and I was inflicting physical pain on a bad guy. For once, I was able to hurt a bad guy and it felt liberating. It felt exciting. It felt good.

Theo spit more blood onto the floor, "How does it feel to be the success?" 

"What?" I asked in confusion. 

He approached me and before I could get away from him he shoved me to the floor. I winced as I hit the ground and as I tried to stand up, he kicked me in the stomach. I cried out in pain as I felt a rib crack. Theo's other foot then hit me in the face and I rolled over as pain shot throughout my body. The tables have turned and he was now dominating this fight. Theo crouched down in front of me, "I'll show you a success." 

I began to choke on my blood so I spit it out onto the floor, wincing as he kicked me in the stomach again. I had no idea what the hell he was talking about but I do know that he is kicking my ass and I'm having a hard time trying to fight back. Theo grabbed my ankle and began dragging me towards the front door. I let out a groan as I tried to shake out of his hold. 

"Theo, what are you gonna do?" I winced as he dropped me onto the floor. 

He spun around and faced me, "I'm going to kill your brother."

"What?" I asked in a panic, trying to sit up but failing miserably. It was taking me a little bit longer to heal than I would have liked. 

Theo approached a black duffle bag that was sitting on the floor in front of the door. I didn't notice it before but the bag shouldn't be in here, it doesn't belong to anyone in this house. I watched through slightly blurred vision as he pulled a needle out of the bag. A needle that I recognized. A needle that I never wanted to see again. 

I started to squirm around on the ground as I tried to get up. I know what happens next. I know that he's going to inject me with something and I'm going to either black out or be in a lot of pain and I don't want to do either. I want to get up and run and warn Scott. Theo grabbed me by the hair and I screamed as he pulled me onto my knees. 

"Tonight's the Supermoon, Kasey. Didn't you know that? Can't you feel it? You're part werewolf now, too." he said as he angled the needle above the skin on my neck. 

I tried to jerk away from him but I couldn't move, "Who do you think Stiles will choose to save? His best friend or his father? I'm rather curious myself." 

"Theo, please don't." I begged pathetically. 

He laughed, "I'll show you a success."

I then felt the needle prick my skin and I winced. The liquid burned and immediately I remembered the feeling. I knew what this liquid was... this was the one that was going to burn every damn vein in my body and it would knock my ass out. My vision began going grainy as I fell to the floor, seeing Theo's boots walk back towards the front door before everything just disappeared and I was left seeing nothing by darkness.

⬘ ⬘ ⬘

"You better wake up, we're almost there." Theo's voice pulled me out of the dense fog I was in. 

I opened my eyes and found that I was laying in the backseat of a truck, Theo's truck. I let out a groan and rubbed at my head, what the hell happened? Where are we going? Why am I laying in the backseat of the truck. And why am I so sore? I tried to sit up, but I ended up just falling back down. 

"Where are we going?" I asked weakly. 

This feeling is familiar, and I feel like I'm back underground with the Dread Doctors. I feel weak and exposed and sore. I feel helpless and hopeless. 

Theo turned to face me, "To meet up with Stiles, he's been calling us both non-stop." 

"Why would..." my voice fell short of finishing my question and instead my head rolled to the side and I was laying down on the seat again. Why would Stiles call Theo? Stiles doesn't even like Theo? 

Suddenly, memories smacked me in the face and I knew what had happened. I remembered fighting Theo in my house. I remembered hearing him say that he lied to Scott about Tracy. I remembered him saying that he was going to kill Scott. I remembered everything. 

The truck came to a halt and I nearly fell off the seat. I winced as I watched Theo climb out, leaving the front door open. 

"Sorry. I got here as fast as I could." I heard Theo say, and I could smell Stiles' cologne from in here. 

Stiles is out there and he has no idea what is going on. Nobody has any idea what is going on because Theo is a little snake who is going to kill everyone if we don't warn them. I need to warn them. 

"We gotta go now, Parrish has the bodies." Stiles said, his voice became louder and I knew that he was walking closer to the truck. 

Theo's boots crunched down the gravel beneath them, "Stiles, wait."

"Parrish is out and he's got the bodies. We've got to find Scott and tell him," the front passenger door of the truck opened and I wanted to scream at Stiles to run away.

"Stiles!" Theo shouted and the door slammed shut in response. 

I winced as the truck moved due to how hard Stiles had slammed the door. I needed to sit up and get out of the truck. Stiles has no idea that I'm even back here. Stiles has no idea what the hell is going on. I don't know what Theo has done with Scott, but he said earlier that he won't be able to answer my phone call so that obviously means that he did something. 

"I don't think Scott wants to talk to you right now," Theo said sternly. 

Stiles huffed, "Yeah, thanks, I'm aware of that. It doesn't matter. He needs to know about this." 

"Stiles..." Theo pushed, "Scott doesn't want to talk to you. But I think your dad does."

I could feel the tension in the air outside of the truck. I just wanted to get up but I wasn't healing properly. Whatever Theo injected me with was slowing my healing process. 

"Your dad was looking for you, Stiles. He found me instead." Theo said slowly, I could hear him walking away from the truck. 

Is this when I saw Sheriff Stilinski talking to Theo at the school? I had been wondering why he would talk to Theo because why would he need to? Had they talked about Donovan? Did Theo tell Stiles' dad about Donovan? He was playing a very dangerous game. 

"Where is he?" Stiles asked through gritted teeth.

Theo sighed, "I covered for you. This was taken care of. If Melissa didn't find it at the hospital... I guess even the son of a cop can make mistakes." 

"Did you hurt him?" Stiles snapped, anger pouring out of his voice. 

Theo chuckled, "Hurt him? No, I didn't hurt him... now Kasey... Kasey I did hurt." 

Silence fell over them and I wanted to get out of the truck and hit Theo again for what he was doing. We have no idea what his endgame is and he's just getting started. 

"What the hell did you to do her?" my boyfriend growled. 

Theo sighed, "I can show you? Kasey? You awake?" 

I winced as he approached the truck. The back door was yanked open and Theo snatched me up by the collar of my shirt, dragging me out. I hit the gravel hard and I let out a shriek of pain as he pulled me in front of the truck. The headlights were still on they hit me directly in the eyes, causing me to see white spots. Theo tossed me to the ground and Stiles rushed over to me, collecting me in his arms and assessing me with his eyes.

"Kasey? Oh my God," he breathed out as he pushed y hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ears. I winced, because my face was still sore from where Theo had kicked me earlier. I can only imagine how much of a mess I look right now. 

"I never lied about why I came to Beacon Hills. I'm here for a pack. I came for the werecoyote. The one whose first instinct is to kill. I came for the Banshee, the girl surrounded by death. I came for the Admonere who is shrouded in darkness and fueled by anger. I came for the dark Kitsune, the beta with anger issues. I came for Void Stiles. That's the pack I want! Unfortunately, it doesn't include Scott." Theo shouted as he circled around us. 

Stiles was watching me intently, and I was praying that he wouldn't get up and try to hit Theo. I could hear his heartbeat increasing and I could feel the anger pouring off of him. I'm not sure if he's this angry because of what Theo did to me, or because of what he's saying... hell it's probably a combination of both. I grabbed his hand and held on tightly, not wanting him to make a hasty decision. 

"Your heartbeat is rising, Stiles. It's not because you're afraid. Nogitsune is gone, but you've still got more blood on your hands than any of us." Theo taunted him. 

My eyes widened as Stiles dropped my hand and stood up, "I'm about to get more." 

"I'll tell you how to find your dad, if you promise to not help Scott." Theo said as he placed something on the hood of the truck.

Stiles reacted instantly and swung on him, hitting Theo square in the jaw. I watched as he stumbled back, grabbing at his face and laughing. Theo spun back around and glanced at my boyfriend, "There he is! That's Void Stiles! It felt good, didn't it?" 

I watched as Stiles hit Theo again. This time Theo fell to the ground and he landed on his back. Stiles stumbled backwards, having used all of his strength and balance to hit Theo. Stiles looked down on him with disdain as Theo pushed himself up into a sitting position, "We won't tell, Scott. 'Cause you can't lose your best friend, right? Even though we both know you never needed him." 

Stiles launched himself at Theo and grabbed the collar of his shirt, slamming his body against the gravel. This is the exact same scene that happened at my house. Theo is pushing Stiles' buttons, getting him to do things that he otherwise wouldn't. He's getting him to flip that switch inside of himself. He's getting him to give into the anger. 

"You hate me now, but you'll get it eventually. This is the hard part. 'Cause you can't help Scott and save your dad's life. You've still got time, Stiles. You've still got time." Theo said as Stiles held him to the ground.

"Stiles!" I shouted as he lifted his hand again, he stopped and dropped Theo. 

I let out a sigh of relief as he walked away from him and came back over to me. He pulled me up into a standing position and he glanced at me briefly, "I'm sorry, but I'm choosing my dad." 

"What?" I asked in confusion. 

Theo started to laugh, "You know what's really funny... is that Kasey is the one that's gonna tell you where your dad is. You think she would want to do that if it knows that her brother is gonna die?" 

I was utterly confused. I have no idea where the hell Stiles' dad is nor do I want to go and save him rather than save Scott. Yeah, okay, so Scott and I haven't been getting along lately and sure my humanity being switched off every so often makes me hate him because he has been treating me like shit but this is Scott we're talking about here. He may not be the best brother at the moment, but he's still my brother. 

Stiles nearly dropped me on the ground, "Where's my dad?" 

"I don't know," I said quickly, because I honestly had no fucking idea where his dad was. I don't even know where we are right now. 

Theo struggled to get off the ground and into a standing position, "She's been there before, she's just gonna have to go back to a place that haunts her nightmares." 

"What kind of sick game are you trying to play here?" I growled in annoyance. My strength was starting to come back and I could stand upright on my own. 

He narrowed his eyes, "I can't let you save Scott... so now you have to pick, Kasey. Either Scott or Stiles." 

This was my worst nightmare come true. I was going to have to choose between the two people I love most in this world and whichever I didn't pick, was going to have serious backlash. There is the off chance that Scott may not die if I don't choose him, but that also means that Stiles' dad will die if I don't pick him. If I'm the reason that Stiles loses his dad, he'll never speak to me again. If I'm the reason that Scott dies, I'll never be able to forgive myself. 

Stiles was getting impatient, "Kasey, where the hell is my dad?" 

"Stiles, I don't know!" I repeated harshly.

How on Earth am I supposed to know where the hell Theo has stashed Stiles' dad? It's not like I was with him when he-- holy shit, I was. He took Stiles' dad while he had me in the backseat. I was barely conscious when he did it, but technically I was there. I was going to have to dive back down into my subconscious and try to remember. That sounds damn near impossible. 

My head was spinning and I needed to sit down. The clock was ticking and I knew that Theo had some sort of time sensitive plan set in place. I have to make this decision quickly because if I don't, then I could lost both of them. I can't lost both of them. 

Stiles glared at Theo, "How is she supposed to know where he is? Did you take her there with you?" 

"She's been there before," he said as he made his way back to the driver's side of the truck. He climbed inside and we didn't stop him as he drove off. He just left us here. He left me here with my anxiety driven boyfriend who thinks that his dad is going to die if I can't pull some sort of location out of my ass in the next three seconds. 

I've been there before? How does that even help me? I've been to a lot places, specifically a lot of places in Beacon Hills where Theo could have hidden his father.

Stiles took a dangerous step towards me, "I know that you are gonna want to save Scott, but Kasey this is my dad."

My heart was shattering. I need to try and save them both, why the hell can't I save them both? I have the abilities to save them both, right? I can do this, I can pull this off. I can save Scott and Sheriff Stilinski. I'm sick and tired of losing people, for once I'm going to save them instead of watching them slip away. 

"We are going to save them both," I stated adamantly. 

He started shaking his head from side to side violently, "Didn't you hear him? We can't save Scott or my dad will die!"

"I'm going to save them both!" I snapped, my anxiety showing through. 

Okay, I just need to think. Where the hell would Theo hide Sheriff Stilinski. I could probably get Scott's scent and track him down, he can't be too far. Sheriff Stilinski is the one that is going to be harder to find. Theo said I would have to go to a place in my nightmares to find him... does that mean he's hidden somewhere where the Dread Doctors-- oh my God. Theo is working with the Dread Doctors. How the hell am I supposed to find the lab where they took me, that's got to be it right? 

No, that would be impossible to find. Theo wouldn't have shoved Sheriff Stilinski's body into the hellhole. I'll never find it, they have it hidden a certain way for a reason. But there was one location where the Dread Doctors took me that wasn't as hidden as the lab. 

The concrete room with the electric fence. It was in that house where Theo had somehow managed to find us. It makes sense now, because he was working with the Dread Doctors so he knew exactly where to look to find us. Everything is all starting to add up now. 

"I know where your dad is, but you're going to have to go without me. Stiles, I have to find Scott." I stated evenly, praying that he wouldn't put up a fight.

Sadly, my prayer wasn't answered because he then flipped shit on me, "What if that gets my dad killed?! Are you even thinking right now?!" 

"I am thinking," I corrected him, "I'm thinking that we can save them both and you should be willing to try because you know that if Scott was in this position, he would try to save you and whomever else it may be." 

Stiles swallowed thickly, "Kasey, you aren't Scott."

"I may not be Scott, but I'm going to be Scott this one time because if I don't... then we won't have a Scott anymore and I don't want to live in a world without him. He's my brother Stiles, my actual brother. I know that you say that you love him and he's your brother, but he's not... because if he was then you'd be trying a hell of a lot harder to save him right now. I get that it's your dad on the line and he's all you have left, but we're your family too. I'll text you the address of the house where Theo took your dad. I'm gonna go save my brother." I said as I pulled out my phone and quickly did as I said I would. 

The house was burned into my memory and I don't think that I would ever forget it. Theo was right, it was a place of my nightmares. 

The text went through and Stiles took off without saying another word. It hurt to know that he didn't care enough to respond to what I had said. I took a deep breath and called my mom, preparing myself for the worst. She answered on the first ring, "Kasey?" 

"Mom? Do you know where Scott is?" I asked quickly as I made my way towards the exit of this enclosed location where a bunch of cars are. Did Theo bring me to a car lot? 

I could hear something beeping in the background, "He's at the school looking for Hayden's sister, she's dying. He left a few hours ago and he still isn't back. Liam left and went looking for him, I think something is wrong." 

"What happened to Hayden?" I asked in astonishment. 

She sighed, "The Dread Doctors got to her, I think it's mercury poisoning. Kasey, go find your brother." 

"I will, I'll call you when I find him." I said quickly before I ended the call. 

⬘ ⬘ ⬘

I had ran to the High School, the moon above me was pushing a lot of emotions into me-- mostly anger. I knew that it was because it was as Theo called it, The Supermoon. Apparently, I felt a lot more of the werewolf affects as chimera than I did as an bitten werewolf. It's like everything his heightened in a sense. 

The school appeared to be empty and I didn't see any police cars here, so why did Scott think that Hayden's sister was here?  I picked up his scent, but it was masked by a stronger scent-- blood. I quickly pulled out my phone and texted my mom telling her to meet me here.

My adrenaline spiked and I rushed towards the smell, it led me to the library and I noticed the line of mountain ash in the doorway. It had a small break in it and I was confused as to why there was-- Theo. He must have locked Scott in here with it. With him being a chimera he could cross it. I stepped over the mountain ash into the library. It was eerily silent and smell of blood was smacking me in the face. I saw Mason's body laying in front of a table and I rushed over to him, but as I stood in front of him I then saw my brother. 

He was laying on the staircase, his eyes shut. I noticed that his shirt was ripped on the side and he had blood all over him. He didn't look like a werewolf, he looked like my brother. My human brother. 

I gasped as I sprinted over to his body, nearly tripping and falling because of how fast I has been moving. I grabbed his body and pulled him off the stairs, angling him towards the floor. His body was laying in my lap as I gently shook his shoulders, "Scott?" 

I couldn't hear his heart beating. 

I couldn't hear his fucking heartbeat. 

"Scott!" I yelled urgently, shaking him harder. 

He was unresponsive and I didn't know what to do. How am I supposed to wake him up if his heart isn't beating? This can't be happening. I can't be too late. I did everything I could to save them both. I got here as fast as I could. I did everything I could and it still wasn't enough. 

Mason sat up and he rushed over to me, "Is he breathing?" 

"No," I choked out as I laid him flat on the ground, I began giving him chest compressions thinking that maybe it would start his heart. 

How many times am I supposed to do this? Thirty? I can't remember. It's been so long since I've had health class where they had us take a mandatory CPR certification class. 

Mason grabbed my arm, "Kasey, I think he's gone." 

"He can't be," I argued as I lost count of how many times I had pushed down on his chest. 

My head was pounding and a shrill ringing was taking place in my ears. I can save him. I can do this. I'm a freaking supernatural hybrid of God knows how many creatures, I should be able to save him. I should be able to bring him back. I should be enough this time. 

He sighed, "I don't know how long I was out but I think he's been laying here awhile... it's too late." 

"Don't say that," I cried out as tears streamed down my face. I didn't even care that my makeup was being smeared. I didn't care that I looked like an emotional train wreck because I am an emotional train wreck. Scott has that effect on me, he causes my emotions to clash and thus creating said train wreck. 

My mom must have already been on her way to the school because of her guy instinct because she came barreling through the doors screaming my brother's name. When she saw the scene before her she started crying out the word "no" several times in several different octaves. 

She shoved me out of the way and started doing what I had just been doing. I glanced at her through my blurry vision, "What are you doing?" 

"I'm bringing him back," she rushed out. 

Mason glanced at his phone, "I think he's been out for over 15 minutes... you can't bring someone back that's--" 

"He's not just someone, he's my son. He's an Alpha. He's too strong to die like this." My mom snapped as she manically pressed on on my brother's chest. 

I watched Scott as he remained unresponsive. Maybe my mom can do a better job at CPR than I was doing... maybe she can do the impossible and actually bring Scott back. She deals with saving people all the time, right? She can do this. 

"Come on, breathe baby, breathe." she whispered as she dipped her head down my his mouth to listen for his breathing. 

Mason started saying something but my mom ignored him and continued to compress down on his chest. I choked out a sob as I realized that this may be it-- there may be no coming back from this. Scott was gone and we may not be able to bring him back. 

"Come on, Scott. Roar! Roar!" she shouted as she then lifted her fist and pounded on his chest. 

I watched in amazement as her fist collided with his chest and his mouth and eyes popped open as he let out one of the loudest roars that I have ever heard in my life. I pulled my hands up over my ears and watched as he rolled over onto his side and started choking. 

Mason's eyes were wide as he glanced between Scott and my mom, "Intense." 

⬘ ⬘ ⬘

"You up for a visitor?" I asked Scott as I hesitantly knocked on his bedroom door. 

He was sitting in his bed, resting after actually crossing over to the other side and coming back. I've been trying to get a hold of Stiles but he wasn't answering me. I guess that he's really upset with me for what I said and I understand that it was below the belt and I should have been more considerate with the situation but I was more worried about finding and saving Scott. 

My humanity is back for the time being and I want to take advantage of it while I still have it. 

Scott nodded and patted the spot next to him on the bed, "I need to talk to you anyway." 

I slid on the wooded floor over to his bed and plopped down on his mattress, glancing at him nervously. This was the dreaded conversation that I didn't want to have but we needed to. It was going to be awkward because of the circumstances but it had to be done. 

"So, Theo probably told you that he lied to you about me right?" I asked, deciding to start things off. 

He grimaced slightly, "Yeah, amongst other things. I should have talked to you about it instead of just listening to his story, I'm really sorry." 

"Did you really think that I would willingly kill Tracy?" my voice broke at the end because if he truly felt that way about me, I don't know how to handle that. 

If he says yes, then that means he basically thinks I'm a murderer and he wouldn't put it past me to kill someone. 

Scott glanced at the window, "I don't know, Kase. You see things differently than I do." 

"You should have talked to me," I repeated what he had said earlier, because it was true. 

If Theo had told me that Scott had killed someone because he didn't think they were worth saving, I would at least ask him if that was what happened because I don't know Theo nor do I know if he's a credible source, well now I know that he's not and he's a bad guy and I hope Scott finally knows that, too. 

He nodded, "I know. If we would have kept talking that night, when Deaton interrupted us, we would have seen that our stories eventually wouldn't have added up. We should have kept talking or at least continued to the conversation." 

"Yeah, but we didn't. Scott, you really hurt me." I admitted, praying that my vulnerability wouldn't open me back up the darkness that sucked my humanity out in a second flat.

Scott winced, "I know and I don't expect you to forgive me right away.." 

"Well good, because I don't." I scoffed, letting a bit of the anger out. 

Just thinking about the situation was a dangerous situation because it allowed the anger to teeter and the switch was close to being flipped. I stood from the bed, not wanting to dive deeper into this conversation until I knew I had a handle on my anger and humanity switch. I just got it back, I don't want to lose it. Scott glanced at me in confusion, "Where are you going?" 

"I have to find Stiles, he kind of hates me right now and I have some serious damage control to do. I pretty much chose you over his dad and I can already feel this rift between us forming and I don't want it to escalate and turn into something that can't be patched up." I explained as I made my way toward the door. 

Scott sighed, "Kasey?" 

"Yeah?" I asked as I turned back around to face him. 

He glanced at the window again before his eyes met mine, "I didn't lose you, did I?" 

"I hope not," I said quietly. 

Scott bit down on his lip and nodded, "Not exactly what I wanted to hear, but I'll take it." 

"You made some bad calls and now you're paying for it, Scott. It happens, you may be a true Alpha but you're still a human and you make mistakes, we all do. Your's were just slightly more damaging and are gonna take some time to fix." I explained as I turned back around and exited the room. 

As I reached the bottom of the staircase I heard Scott say to himself, "I did lose you." 

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OMG IT'S THE END OF 5A!!! HOW EXCITING WAS THIS CHAPTER!! I ACTUALLY REALLY LIKED IT! KASEY'S HUMANITY IS BACK ENOUGH TO WHERE SHE'S ACTING LIKE HER OLD SELF... YOU'LL GET TO SEE HOW HER WHOLE HUMANITY SWITCH WORKS MORE WITH THE DREAD DOCTORS AND THE BEAST IN THE SECOND HALF OF THIS BOOK. I THINK YOU'LL ALL LIKE IT, I LIKE THE STORYLINE A LOT. 

WHAT DID YOU THINK OF KASEY IN THIS CHAPTER THOUGH? SHE'S GAINING SOME OF HER INDEPENDENCE BACK AND I'M SO PROUD OF HER! 

DON'T WORRY, STASEY ISN'T GOING THROUGH HELL AND BACK AGAIN... JUST A SLIGHT BUMP IN THE ROAD AT THE MOMENT. IT GET'S BETTER, I PROMISE! 

BE SURE TO FAN, VOTE AND COMMENT WHAT YOU THOUGHT!! XX