As Stiles Teen Wolf

Little did Stiles know his bargain with Peter would have unforeseen consequences, nature felt betrayed.

It had welcomed this outsider to her bosom with open arms, he symbolised the return of balance that her own children had destroyed, but now, now he was a force that could challenge her for dominion over her world and she didn't like that one bit.

So she reached out to one of her children that had lost it's identity, a mother like herself, separated by a thin barrier from her children, Nature was about to break a rule she herself had swore never to break again, she was going to recreate those detestable undead that ignored her balance…this one would be special though she'd be half wolf half vampire, like one of her sisters created in another world.

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Underneath a bridge laying on top oof flattened out cardboard boxes a tarp and heavy blankets, is a woman a woman all too beautiful to be homeless, and chances are if she hadn't woken up in an emergency ward without her memories, animalistic inclination and an urge to howl at the full and waxing moon at night chances are she'd have fully merged back into society by now.

Suddenly this woman starts to violently convulse, as she's convulsing her memories start to surface she rediscovers that her name is Tailia Hale, and that she's a mother, an alpha, and that the Outsider must die.

Talia stands up from the ground, eyes glowing red while the whites of her eyes become bloodshot and the veins around her eyes become pronounced underneath her skin, a pair of her more forward fangs become a bit longer and more pointed to make drawing blood easier.

Talia tilts her head back and roars, it's loud enough that the bridge above her vibrates.

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A sudden feeling of regret washes over Nature, she had betrayed herself out of feelings of hurt, betrayal and anger, without any of her children left that could shape her energy to do wondrous things, she had few ways to communicate to her children a warning of a new apex predator that walks the earth.

Except for the Outsider the betrayer…and she didn't want to warn him of the weapon she created to kill him out of fear and anger.

She suddenly feels even more regret, the outsider is just a child and knows no better. She expected too much from him, she didn't know how to proceed, she'd have to ask her sisters for their counsel. Maybe one of them will have a good solution.

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With Stiles

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"What the fuck is that?!" I shout as I lock up the Jeep's brakes and slide to a stop, why because something just roared and that something is not only insanely powerful but also seems to hold some form of power over me, power over the werewolf part of me to be specific.

'Was that Ducallieon? No this is way too soon for the Alpha pack…is this connected to me somehow? Did I bring some, some kind of super alpha to Beacon Hills just by existing? Is it here to kill me?' So many questions run through my mind as I try to start my Jeep that stalled out after coming to a stop.

Finally getting the Jeep started I drive to the school and park in the mostly abandoned parking lot, avoiding the three security cameras I head to a patch of wall and open a door to the Loft and head inside.

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Erica pov

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"'Stiles, Wait!" I shoot but Stiles doesn't seem to hear me, 'Or he's ignoring me, even his clone was cold towards me all day…' I think and feel like my heart is going to break, 'How could just meeting my mother screw everything?!' I wonder as I walk over to a tree in the shade, sit down and bring my knees to my chest, tears forcing their way out of me, 'I feel so confused and lost…I just want Stiles to hold me and tell me everything's gonna be alright.' I think as a sob tears it's way out of me.

I feel a light kick against my shoe and hear a pained whimper and look up, it's Lydis she's flushed breathing heavily and looking at me like I'm her only hope.

"Erica, please help me." Lydia whimpers and maybe I would feel pity for her if she wasn't a back stabbing bitch.

"Fuck off, Lydia!" I find myself shouting a little too loudly.

"Please, I'm sorry I stopped being your friend and joined in when people picked on you and made you an outcast, but please I can't take it anymore, I either have to touch myself constantly or feel constant pain, I'm starting to forget what the difference between the two feels like." Lydia begs as she falls to her knees in front of me.

"You want to make it stop get on your knees in front of Stiles take his cock out and fuck your throat on it." I find myself saying as I become really wet and horny at the mental image of Lydia gagging on Stiles' big, hard, warm twitching cock.

"I-I can't, he's a loser." Lydia whimpers and flinches in pain, and I find that deeply arousing too.

Pulling out my phone, I pause for a second before texting Stiles…maybe using Lydia as a kind of bribe so we could talk about the weirdness between us after last night and this morning.

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Erica pov end, back to Stiles

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I'm surprised as my phone buzzes in my pocket, pulling out I see that it's from Erica I almost ignore it…but I don't want to end our relationship yet after all she's a good test subject for my healing abilities.

"Wow…wasn't expecting Lydia to break so soon." I mutter and open a doorway to the real world from where I entered the loft earlier and see Erica sitting with her back against a tree and her arms partially wrapped around her legs as she nervously watches for my replying text on her phone.

"Erica, bring Lydia here!" I holler startling, both young women and making them jump a little, Erica even though startled immediately jumps to her feet and starts hauling Lydia to her's, Lydia has a deer caught in headlights expression which makes me smirk a little bit.