"Give me your keys." Peter holds his hands out to Stiles, who had one arm wrapped around Izzy's waist.

"Careful." Stiles sighs and digs in his pocket for the keys. "She grinds in second."

"No." Izzy moves his hand before he could giver her Uncle the keys. "Don't."

"Give me the keys." Peter repeats.

"No." Izzy says sternly.

"Don't act so tough right now. You're weak right now. I can easily hurt you if he doesn't—."

"Here." Stiles cuts him off. Peter smirks grabbing the keys.

Izzy sighs. "Really, Sti?"

"I'm not letting you get hurt. Not again." Stiles says readjusting his grip on her. "So, you're not gonna kill me-us?"

Peter says nothing only bends the keys on the chain. Izzy groans. "Oh, God...I told you."

"Don't you understand yet?" Peter asks. " I'm not the bad guy here."

"You turn into a giant monster with red eyes and fangs, and you're not the bad guy here?" Stiles retorts. Izzy felt her heart break slightly at his words. If that's what mad Peter a monster then what made her any different? She was worse. Her powers were stronger and she could easily kill someone with the flick of a wrist.

"I can see why my niece likes you, Stiles." Peter smirks when Izzy growls at him. "Since you've helped me, I'm going to give you something in return. Do you want the bite?"

"What?!" Stiles and Izzy say in unison. Izzy moving herself to lean against the car a bit.

"Do you want the bite?" Peter repeats. "If it doesn't kill you-- and it could-- you'll become like us."

"Like you?"

"Yes, a Werewolf." Peter says impatiently. "Would you like me to draw you a picture? That first night in the woods, I took Scott because I needed a new pack. It could've easily been you. You'd be every bit as powerful as him. No more standing by his side, watching him become stronger, and quicker, more popular, watching him get the girl... You'd be equals. Maybe more. So, yes, or no?" Peter grabs his arm.

Izzy reaches out and grabs his arm making Peter hiss at the feeling of his skin being on fire. He immediately lets go of Stiles and Izzy looks to the boy. "Don't listen to him and definitely don't let his stupid words get into your head."

Stiles nods slowly and looks to Peter. "I don't wanna be like you."

Izzy heard his heartbeat rave and it was clear she wasn't the only on. "Do you know what we heard just then? Your heart beating slightly faster over the words "I don't want." You may believe that you're telling me the truth, but you are lying to yourself."

"Stop being a fucking dick." Izzy snaps. "Stiles doesn't need to be supernatural to be our equal. He already is our equal! Without him Scott wouldn't have made it through this whole transition and I know for certain I would have gave up if it wasn't for him. So stop and just go."

Peter stays quite before he turns and starts walking away. "Goodbye, Stiles...Isabelle."

"I'm taking you home." Izzy immediately tells Stiles. The boy goes to protest, but Izzy cuts him off. "Don't. I need to know that you're safe before I go back to my father now that Kate and the others are distracted. Please, Stiles I mean it when I say I need you at home."

"Okay." Stiles gives her a nod grabbing her hand. "As long and you promise me you'll be careful and come back to me in one piece."

"I promise." Izzy smiles at him.

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"I don't know when Kate's coming back, so just get me out of this right now! Get me out right now!"

"Promise you'll help me."

"Are you fucking kidding?" Izzy rushes in. She was now fully healed, despite little cuts she had on her legs. "You're holding him fucking hostage because you want him to risk his life for your girlfriend that by the way is a hunter?!"

"You're not in love, Scott! You're sixteen years old! You're a child!" Derek adds in. Izzy goes to release her fathers chained up arm, but Scott steps in front of her.

"Just when we were getting along." Izzy pushes Scott out of her with her magic before running to her father and unchaining him despite his protests.

"Peter said he didn't know what he was doing when he killed your sister, right?" Scott raises an eyebrow at Derek who was staring at him as he hugged his daughter close to him. "He lied. Remember this?"

Scott pulls out a picture from his pocket. He opens it and shows it to Derek. Izzy glancing at it keeping her hold on her father. It was a picture of a dead deer that had a spiral on its side.

"This is what brought your sister back to Beacon Hills, right?"

"Where did you get that?" Derek steps forward. Izzy stepping up with him.

"My boss told me three months ago, someone came into the clinic asking for a copy of this picture. Do you wanna know who it was?" Scott questions. "Peter's nurse. They brought your sister here so that Peter could kill her and become the Alpha, and that's why you're going to help me."

"You know." Izzy starts. "I hope you know that when your girlfriend shoots an arrow at you one day, I'm gonna just laugh and say I told you so. But sadly right now I want to help you because my aunt deserves justice and I never thought, I'd say this, but Uncle Peter needs to die Dad. No matter the cost."

Izzy gives her father a knowing look. He nods slowly looking down at her and then at Scott. "I'll help."

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"Hey, hold on, hold on, hold on." Derek says out of breath.

"Something doesn't feel right." Izzy says putting him a against a tree. A sudden wave of uneasiness fulling her chest as they arrive to their house.

Scott turns to her. "What do you mean?"

"I don't know." Izzy shrugs. "I just got this feeling in my chest that something's about to happen."

"It's- it's kind of like it's--."

"No, don't say "too easy."" Scott cuts off Derek. "People say "too easy" and bad things happen. What, do you think finding you was easy? Getting away from Allison's dad? None of this has been easy!"

"Stop yelling." Izzy slaps the back of his head. "If anything goes wrong, it's you're fault for blabbering the whole time which took up a lot of time."

Suddenly Izzy heard a sharp sound. She quickly became aware of the arrow that was shooting towards her father. With a flick of her finger she easily moved it out of the way before it could hit her father causing it to embed in the tree behind him.

The three look around and see Allison holding a bow and arrow right at them, Kate behind them. Izzy looks to Scott. "I told you so."

She looks back at them and sees an arrow heading straight for her. She was ready to use her magic, but it was intercepted by a sudden hand that caught the arrow.

Izzy looks and sees her older brother. "Thanks for the save."

"Sorry I couldn't help you earlier." Marcel squeezes her hand. "Got held up in the hospital."

"You're here now." Izzy gives him a small smile.

Out of nowhere Derek let's out a shout. "Your eyes!"

An arrow goes straight into a tree that would have hit Scott if it wasn't for Izzy speeding and tackling him to the ground. Marcel doing the same for Derek.

"Get up! Let's go!" Izzy picks up Scott, Marcel picking up a still weak Derek as they try their best to make it toward the Hale house.

Izzy falls to the ground when Scott prevents her from going towards the house any further. Marcel having to stop due to it. This allowed the two female Argents to catch up to them.

"Allison, I can explain." Scott tries.

"Stop lying. For once, stop lying." Allison snaps at him.

"I was gonna tell you the truth at the formal. I was gonna tell you everything... because everything that I said, everything that I did--."

"Was to protect me."

"Yes."

"I don't believe you."

"Of course you don't." Izzy eyes her with distaste. "That bitch already got in your head. You're just trying to put up a tough act for her. Now you're the one not being honest."

"That's so hypocritical." Marcel adds.

"Exactly." Izzy looks at him nodding. "She has absolutely no room to talk. I mean especially when she doesn't know the whole truth about her aunt and how she—."

"Shoot them before I have to shoot myself!" Kate glares at the two.

"She obviously didn't tell you everything." Izzy chuckles. "She's just using you at this point."

"You... you said we were just gonna catch them..." Allison says nervously trying not to let Izzy's words get to her head.

"We did that." Kate states. "Now we're gonna kill them."

"I'll like to see you try." Izzy growls out her eyes shining their crimson red color. Allison flinches back.

Kate points the gun at Izzy's chest, Izzy just smirks as her red mist comes out surrounding her hands. Kate puts her finger on the trigger, but before she pull the trigger, she's cut off by a voice.

"Kate!" They all turn and see Argent. "I know what you did. Put the gun down."

"I did what I was told to do." Kate mumbles.

"No one asked you to murder innocent people!" Chris exclaims. "There were children in that house, ones who were human. That one right in front of you. Look what you're doing now! You're holding a gun at a sixteen-year-old girl with no proof she's spilled human blood! Scott either! We go by the Code-- 'Nous chassons ceux qui nous chassent.'"

"We hunt those who hunt us." Izzy mumbles, Allison giving her a look. "What?! I've been running from you family since I was five. I picked up and learned things."

Kate turns back to Izzy adjusting her finger on the trigger. Marcel pushes Izzy back stepping in front of her.

"Put the gun down..." Chris lifts his gun to aim at his sister. He fires the gun, the bullet flying right past the front of Kate's face. "Before I put you down."

Kate puts the gun down slowly. Marcel let's out a breath, a small smile on his face. "Look at what your own blood would do to you."

"It kinda shows how much of a monster you are." Izzy pipes in.

The door to the Hale house slowly starts to opening, letting out a high pitched squeak as it opened.

"I feel like I'm in a horror movie." Izzy whispers to Marcel earning a look from Scott. Derek still on the ground watching his wounds heal. Marcel chuckling at her words.

"Allison, get back." Chris tells his daughter as the door opens wider.

Everyone turns towards the door alert, guns and fangs out. Izzy's hands glowing their bright red color.

"What is it?" Allison stumbles back.

"It's the Alpha." Scott and Izzy say together. No one noticing Derek slip away.

Once the door was fully opened, everyone went still. No noise was made or anything, until the Alpha jumps out of the house. He jumps behind them causing them to turn and he continues to jump around making them lose track of where he was going next.

Argent out of nowhere is taken down to the floor. All of them simultaneously turning to him. Izzy closes her eyes and listens carefully for his rapid heartbeat and breathing.

She creates a fire ball in her hand before sending it towards Allison who ducks. She smirks when she hears a low howl. "Bingo."

After minutes of them waiting, the alpha tackles Allison down, then Scott, Marcel and then Izzy who he tackle to the ground especially hard. Izzy punches his side before he took off.

"Come on!" Kate shouts, she was the only one left standing and Izzy knew he was singling her out. "Come on!"

And just like that she was caught. Peter appears behind her grabbing her arm making her pull the trigger to her gun. She does it again the more he twists his arm. Izzy groans is disgust when she hears the sound of her bones break.

Everyone watches as he lifts her up by the throat and throws her to the front door of the Hale house. Marcel helps Izzy up, who then helps Scott, keeping their eyes on Peter who dragged Kate into the house.

"No!" Allison scrambled up and takes off towards the house. Izzy runs after her. There was no way despite how much she hated Allison, she was gonna let her die. Izzy comes to a stop when she sees Peter with his claws on Kates neck ready to pull her throat out at any second.

"She is beautiful, Kate. She looks like you. Probably not as damaged. So, I'm going to give you a chance to save her. Apologize. Say that you're sorry for decimating my family, for leaving me burned and broken for six years." Peter glances at Izzy with tears in his eyes. Izzy felt her heart drop as she looks away from him, looking down to her feet sadly. "Say it... and I'll let her live."

Kate stays quite, Izzy glancing at Allison who gives her aunt a pleading look. Kate let's out a breath. "I'm sorry..."

Peter looks between the two teenagers in front of him who watch how his face of grief turns into a smug on. He lifts his eyebrows as he digs his claws into Kate's neck deeply, blood splattering everywhere.

Allison let's out a cry as she goes and runs to her aunts body, stopping when it hits the ground. Izzy watches not knowing what to do or say. She didn't feel any type of remorse for Kate. I mean she killed her whole family. Why would she feel bad about watching the woman who killed her family die. Did that make her a monster?

"I don't know about you, Allison, but that apology... didn't sound very sincere." Peter speaks. He goes and rushes at Allison, but she steps in front of the girl. Scott, Marcel and Derek all by her side.

"Run!" Scott tells Allison who takes off, not looking back.

Izzy goes to attack, but Marcel holds her back shaking his head. "I can end him! Let me please!"

"Let them. You've had enough for today." Marcel says holding her. Izzy fights in his grip watching as Peter kicked her father in the stomach repeatedly.

Peter throws Derek to the side, Scott takes the chance to attack him making the two break out into a punching match until Peter threw him to the side because of his constant changing.

It goes quiet when Peter starts to wolf out. His clothes tearing to shreds as he slowly changed into his Alpha werewolf form. Izzy stops fighting in her brothers arms.

"Motus." Izzy throws her hands out at Peter before he could attack anyone else. Peter growls loudly when he's lifted into the air, Izzy's red glowing mist wrapping around him.

Marcel let's go of her allowing her to walk out of the Hale house with him in the air. The Argents, Stiles and Jackson watching with wide eyes, stumbling back at the sight.

"You betrayed me. You betrayed us!" Izzy shouts. "You talk about wanting justice for your family, but you killed you're own niece! You were so willing to do it again! If you had the chance you would have killed me in a heartbeat, my father too! You would have done everything and anything to make sure she was dead even if it meant hurting you're own family along the way. It's absolutely disgusting because you did that only for your life to come to an end."

"Do it!" Izzy shouts to Allison.

Allison throws a liquor bottle at Peter, it shatters on the side of his body. He grows trying to move, but stops when realizing there was nowhere for him to go. She then lights the end of her arrow with her lighter before she sets up and releases.

The said of Peter's body sets on fire. Izzy drops him and speeds next to Marcel who held her. They watch as the fire slowly spreads throughout his body. He lets out growls as the fire burned him. He goes and attempts to make his way towards Izzy, but Scott runs and kicks him harshly in his chest, sending him stumbling back on to the floor.

The fire dies down as he changes back into his human form, his body now fully burned. His skin bleeding and black. Izzy and Marcel share a look before they slowly moves toward him. Scott in tow, stopping next to Allison.

Derek joins Marcel and Izzy who give him a look. They stand over looking down at Peters struggling burnt body. His breathing uneven. Izzy and Marcel move back, allowing Derek to get a better view of Peter. He kneels down.

"Wait!" They hear footsteps running toward them. The knee it was obviously Scott. "You said the cure comes from the one who bit you. Derek, if you do this, I'm dead. Her father, her family-- what am I supposed to do?"

"You've... already... decided..." Peter says in a weak low tone. His eyes glowing red. "I can smell it on you..."

"Do what you think is best, Dad." Izzy whispers to him, ignoring Scotts eyes on her.

Derek glances at her and then to Marcel. He eyes Peter another moment before he brings his arm back, claws out.

"Wait! No, no! Don't!" Scott yells, but it was too late. Derek sliced Peter's neck. Blood gushed out as he slowly loses the ability to breathe.

"I'm the Alpha now." Derek's eyes glow, his voice deep.

Over Scott's shoulder, Izzy's eyes connect with Stiles. He gives her the best smile he could make up at the moment, she does the same, allowing tears to stream down her cheek.

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"Do you think I'm a monster?" Izzy looks to the Stilinski boy next to her. The two were at a park sitting on a bench. Izzy really needed someone at the moment and Stiles was immediately there. "I mean I basically just killed my Uncle. I watched my Dad do it. I watched Peter kill Allison's Aunt and I didn't even try to stop it. All my life I've been called a monster. I wasn't even born yet and I was a monster...an abomination and-and the more I hear it the more I start to believe it."

"I don't think you're a monster, Iz." Stiles starts. "I think you're perfect. You've been through so much shit and what happened today doesn't put you under the category of a monster. Those people put you through hell. I think you had every right to act the way you did. You are smart, amazing, kind, witty, sarcastic, funny, absolutely beautiful and so much more. Don't let people that hardly know you define you because I know you and I know that you are not a monster. Okay?"

"You always know what to say." Izzy gives him a smile. "Thank you."

"Don't thank me." Stiles shakes his head. "There's no need to thank me."

"Yes there is." Izzy nods and turns her body to face his. "Stiles, ever since I came back to Beacon Hills, you have been there for me no matter what. You have never given up on me. It's because of you I stood fighting. You lifted me when I was down, constantly and you made sure that no matter what I was okay. You've literally been my lifeline this whole year..."

Stiles and Izzy make eye contact, neither of them breaking it as Izzy takes his hand into hers. She runs her thumb over his soft knuckles.

"I really might regret this, but what the hell." Stiles takes a breath in. "I really, really like you Izzy and I have since basically the first grade. You are everything to me and I know that sounds dramatic, but that's just me, but I-I mean it. You make me speechless everyday. Being around you gives me butterflies, and you're smile and the sound of your laughter brighten up my day and—."

Stiles gets cut off when Izzy presses her lips firmly against his. He takes a second to kiss back, but he eventually does allowing his eyes to flutter close. His hand cups the side of her face softly, his thumb rubbing her cheekbone gently.

"I really, really, like you too, Stiles." Izzy leans her forehead against his.

"Can we do that again?"

Izzy chuckles and nods. "Of course."