《The Monster Inside ➺ Scott. M》Chapter 29
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Astrid jumped off the roof and ran towards the puddle where Derek and Scott soon joined her. Kira jumped in the water, not getting electrocuted since she's a kitsune. She grabbed the cable, her eyes glowing orange as she stopped the electricity from flowing through the cable. Derek ran towards Isaac, who was laying in the water after the electricity stopped flowing.
The nurses soom ran towards the people who got electrocuted and rushed them to the hospital.
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Astrid sat next to sleeping Allison at the hospital. She stayed with her all night, not wanting to leave her alone.
Scott and Melissa walked towards them and Scott gave Astrid a soft smile. He put a hand on Allison's shoulder and she woke up.
"Have you been here all night?" Scott asked.
"We were" Astrid replied, smiling at Allison.
"Thanks for staying with me, Trid" Allison smiled. "They won't let me see him because I'm not family. I told them he doesn't have any."
"And I told you that I could compel them to let you see him but you said no." Astrid sighed.
"I've got a key card" Melissa said, showing her key card. "Let's go see him".
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The teenagers walked into Isaac's room. Allison grabbed Astrid's hand as they walked towards his bed.
"I thought he'd be healing by now" Allison said confused.
"So did I" Scott said.
"Should I help him heal?" Astrid asked Allison.
"If you can"
Astrid opened Isaac's mouth and bit her wrist. She put her wrist against his mouth and let the blood slowly drip inside his mouth. "Come on. Let's leave him alone" Astrid said as she licked the remaining blood on her now healed wrist and the three left the room.
"Did Stiles really do this?" Allison asked as they closed the door.
"Whatever's controlling him did it." Scott said. "Whatever's inside him."
"Well, then how do we get whatever's inside of him the hell out of him?"
"We're working on it... Ali." Astrid smiled at the brunette.
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Astrid walked through the school hallway with kira and Scott. Kira walked next to Astrid while Astrid walked hand-in-hand with Scott.
"The thing is, in all the stories, kitsune are tricksters." Kira said as they walked down the stairs. "They're mischevious. They don't really get caught up in right or wrong or even understand it."
"What's that mean? It's just doing this for the hell of it?" Scott asked.
"There's something else I found." Kira stopped and the two also stopped. "If you somehow offend a nogitsune it can react pretty badly."
"How do you offend a nogitsune?" Scott asked.
"I don't know. But if it's doing something this bad, then someone really, really offended it..."
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Astrid stopped walking through the school hallways when she heard a weird sound.
"You hear that, too?" Ethan asked as the twins and Scott left the locker room.
"Yeah. What is it?" Astrid asked.
"It's an emmiter." Scott answered and they began walking to where the sound was coming from.
"It's coming from the basement" Ethan said.
They walked down the basement and saw Stiles holding the emmiter. He turned around to look at them and put his hands up.
"Okay, I know what you guys are thinking, but it's me" Stiles said. "I swear to God, it's me."
The twins ran at him. Aiden grabbed his throat and held him in the air.
"Wait, stop." Scott shouted and the twins stopped, putting Stiles on the ground. Scott walked towards Stiles and looked at him suspiciously.
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"It's me, Scott. I swear it's me." Stiles said, patting his hand in his chest. "I don't know where I've been for the last two days or what I've been doing but this is me. I promise."
"You know what happened at the hospital?" Aiden asked.
"I know more than that" Stiles answered and picked up a map. "You see this? It's a blueprint of the hospital's electrical wiring. You see all these markings in red? Thats my handwriting. I know I did this. I caused the accident. And everything in this bag, it's all stuff that could be a part of something bigger."
"Wait... Stiles..." Astrid said. "How did you fight off the nogitsune? Why isn't it I'm control?" Astrid asked the teenager.
"I'm not so sure..." Stiles answered
"Well, Stiles... you see. Kitsunes are tricksters." Astrid added.
"What are you trying to say?" Aiden asked.
"How can we be sure this is Stiles and not the Nogitsune pretending to be Stiles?" Astrid asked and everyone suddenly looked at Stiles. Waiting for him to say something.
"Okay..." Stiles said as he walked towards the four. "I swear... it's me. You have to believe me" Stiles begged.
"You guys take care of him for a while. I'll be back soon." Astrid said as she left the basement, not trusting Stiles.
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Astrid vamp sped to her mansion and walked in the living room where her two siblings sat.
Astrid clapped her hands loudly, making Rebekah flinch. "Right, get your asses up you two. You're gonna help me." Astrid smiled at her siblings who smiled instantly.
"Finally something to do!" Rebekah chirped.
"Put on some gym clothes." Astrid told her siblings who nodded their heads.
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Astrid and many other student left the school bus, ready to run a few miles in the woods. Coach blew the whistle and everyone began running. Her siblings soon joined her.
"So what are we looking for?" Rebekah asked.
"I don't know... yet" Astrid replied and Rebekah rolled her eyes while Klaus sighed.
Astrid and her siblings stopped when they heard Stiles shouting. "Astrid stop! Everyone stop! Stop! Stop!" He shouted and everyone stopped running.
"What the hell, Stiles." Astrid said, confused.
He crouched down and moved the leaves on the ground, revealing a chain. He grabbed the chain and pulled it but it wasn't connected to anything.
Coach walked towards Stiles, clapping sarcastically. "Congratulations, stilinski. You found a length of a chain." Coach said.
"He's the nogitsune?" Klaus asked. "That skinny, weak human?"
"Yes. The nogitsune possessed him..." Astrid replied.
"Can someone now please tell me what the hell's going on?" Coach asked.
As coach walked around, his foot pulled a string and an arrow flew into his chest.
"Oh, crap" coach muttered as he fell on the ground.
"Call an ambulance, Bex" Astrid gave her a phone as she crouched down next to Scott.
After a minute, couch began yelling and crying. "That's a late reaction" Astrid muttered and Coach glared at her as soon as she said that. He continued screaming.
"Get it out of me!" Coach screamed and kept repeating those words. "Oh, my God, I'm going to die!"
"Coach, you're not going to die." Stiles told coach. Scott was squeezing around the arrow, trying to minimize the bleeding. Coach's shirt was now soaked with blood.
"It will hurt less if you stop moving, coach" Ethan told the man.
"Coach, stay still. My sister called the ambulance! You're not going to bloody die!" Astrid said, holding coach's hand.
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"Get it out!" Coach yelled.
"If we take it out, you'll bleed even more" Astrid tried to reason with him.
"Oooh... no.. I'm too young to die" coach cried.
"Get back! Give him some room! Get back!" Ethan shouted and the students moved away from coach.
Scott grabbed coach's other hand and took away most of his pain.
"I think he just passed out!" Ethan said when coach calmed down.
Stiles looked at his shaky hands which were now covered in coach's blood. "I could've killed him. I could've killed him, right? What if it was his head or his throat?"
"Klaus!" Astrid shouted and Klaus looked at her. "Did Rebekah call 911 or not!?" Astrid asked.
"I did!" Rebekah yelled. "It's not my fault that they're taking so bloody long, is it?"
"Okay... Jesus" Astrid muttered, still holding Coach's hand.
"I think I just heard an ambulance coming" Ethan said as the ambulance sirens wailed in the distance.
"And my dad" Stiles said.
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"Scott, you better look at this" Ethan told Scott, Astrid standing with her siblings next to Ethan.
They looked inside Stiles' bag which was in his jeep.
"This is the same wrapping paper we used for coach's birthday present" Scott said, picking up the wrapping paper.
"Wasn't that William Barrow's thing?" Ethan asked. "A bomb made from nails and bolts all wrapped in a birthday present? Where did it go off?"
"On a school bus." Scott replied with wide eyes.
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Everyone arrived at the school. All students gathered around the school busses after they evacuated.
Parish, the sheriff deputy walked inside the bus where the bomb was.
"What is the benefit of blowing up a school bus?" Rebekah asked.
"There is no benefit, Rebekah." Astrid told her sister. "He's just causing havoc."
"Stiles?" Rebekah asked.
"No... the nogitsune you idiot" Astrid shook her head.
"It's not a bomb" Nik said after he listened to what Parrish told the sheriff using a walkie talkie.
Parrish put something against the window of the school bus. Everyone looked closer and realised that it said 'sheriff Stilinski'. It was from sheriffs office.
"Oh God..." sheriff muttered. "There is a bomb, but not here." He said when he realised that the bomb is at the Sheriffs station.
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The Mikaelsons, Scott, and the sheriff arrived at the Sheriffs station where many officers layed injured or dead.
"Scott?" Stiles shouted and Scott ran towards him. "Can you do something?" He asked, pointing at one of the officers who were covered in blood. "Take his pain? Anything to make it easier?"
Scott grabbed the officer's hand and took away his pain but the officer died before he could.
"Go! Move!" Sheriff shouted at the teenagers.
"The oni. They're coming." Kira said as she ran towards the Mikaelsons, Scott and Stiles.
"Perfect. Just what we needed right now" Astrid sighed. Niklaus put a hand on her shoulder as he tried to comfort her.
"Stiles, we gotta get you out of here" Scott said. "Let's go to the animal clinic" Scott added.
"Okay. We'll meet you there" Astrid told Scott.
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The three Mikaelsons waited for the three teenagers to arrive at the animal Clinic.
They sat in silence as they waited. "I never expected this town to have so many supernatural problems" Rebekah muttered.
"Neither did I when I came here" Astrid told her sister.
Suddenly, Klaus' phone rang and he picked it up. Of course, Astrid and Rebekah listened to the conversation.
"Niklaus" Elijah said over the phone.
"Hello, brother" Niklaus answered.
"Come to New Orleans. Right. Now" Elijah said, trying to stay calm.
"I'm quite busy right now, Elijah" Nik said and Astrid took his phone from him. "Hey!"
"Hi, Lijah" Astrid said.
"Astrid."
"How badly do you need him to be there. From 1 to 10. 1 beating 'I can do this alone but I can't be bothered' and 10 being 'I will die if you don't help me'" Astrid asked her older brother.
"An 8" Elijah replied.
"Okay. Nik will be there soon" Astrid replied and gave Niklaus his phone back.
"I am not leaving you, Astrid." Nik complained.
"Yes... yes you are. You are going to leave right now" she told her brother. "You too, Rebekah"
"We are not leaving" Rebekah said as she stood up. Niklaus stood up as well and they both stared at Astrid with arms crossed.
"I'm not intimidated" Astrid said as she stood up. "Listen. I am not going to die. If I feel like I can't do this without you guys, I promise, I'll call you." Astrid told her siblings. "But right now... Elijah needs you more than I do."
"Alright, little wolf. But if anything happens... call me right away" Niklaus told his sister.
"I will" she said as she gave them both a bone-crushing hug. "I love you both" she smiled. Niklaus kissed her forehead and the two left.
The three teenagers then arrived, about to run inside the animal clinic but stopping when they heard the Oni behind them.
Astrid ran out. "Don't just stand there! Get in!" She shouted. "I'll stall them" she said, her eyes glowing yellow.
The three ran inside, leaving Astrid alone outside. She showed her vampire-werewolf face and began fighting with the Oni in the pouring rain. She growled at them loudly when one stabbed her with his sword.
"Too bad it won't kill me" Astrid smiled and pushed them away using her witch powers. She took out the sword and stabbed an Oni with it. She clicked her fingers and snapped their necks, slowing them down as she ran inside the clinic. She slammed the door shut.
Someone tapped on her shoulder and when she turned around, she saw Stiles with Scott and Kira laying on the ground behind him. Stiles pushed her against a wall and smiled.
"Stiles..." Astrid gulped.
"Stiles is gone, baby" he chuckled and put his hand on her cheek, caressing it with his thumb. "You know, a nogitsune feeds on chaos, strife an pain." The nogitsune smiled at Astrid. "Now... you. You have lived for a 1000 years. The amount of pain you've been through. The chaos and strife. You're going to make me so... oh, so powerful" he whispered into her ear. "Now give me all the pain..." He muttered and began taking All the pain from her. "Now... I can't have you running after me" he said as he grabbed her heart. Astrid grabbed his hand but he was surprisingly stronger than her. "Hmm... for now... I'm stronger. You see, fighting with the Oni weakened you... a lot since you used all your 'powers' at the same time" he said. Deaton then walked towards the two and injected something Stiles' neck. The nogitsune began choking and before he fainted, he ripped Astrid's heart out.
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