𝕊𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝟛𝔸 Episode 12 Part 1

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WHILE PETER WATCHES, DEREK GRIPS CORA'S HAND

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WHILE PETER WATCHES, DEREK GRIPS CORA'S HAND. Black veins ripple up his arm, into his neck, pushing his chin up, head back as he struggles against the pain.

Until finally, Derek's mouth opens, fangs appearing as he lets loose an agonized scream.

...

Seated in the water, Allison, Scott and Stiles share a look. A silent moment between them, Allison and Stiles both waiting for Scott's lead. He takes a breath and gives them a nod.

One-by-one, they submerge beneath the ice and mistletoe. Eyes closed, an almost peaceful look on their faces.

Holding them down, Lydia, Isaac and Deaton throw worried glances to each other. Underneath the water, Scott stirs. His eyes snap open, burning with a fierce yellow glow. A glow that just as quickly disappears. His pupils dilate, darkness spreading, overtaking his world, sending him hurtling into pitch black.

Luna gasps as a chill runs down her spine. She feels herself being pulled into unconsciousness.

Hearing a light gasp from Luna, Lydia turns around to see Luna's eyes murky white.

"Deaton I think something's wrong... very wrong..."

...

Under a brilliant white glare, one-by-one, Scott, Allison and Stiles burst up from the water in the steel tubs, gasping for breath.

Fingers wrapping around the sides of the tub, Scott sits up, blinking away the water dripping down his face. He peers about, squinting under the glare.

Feet land on tiled floor as the three teenagers pull themselves out.

They gaze over a large and empty, industrial white room. A room that might have once housed dozens of cubicles, but is now devoid of any life.

Soaking wet, Allison, Scott and Stiles look to each other in confusion. Until they notice something even stranger... Luna stands in front of the tubs looking around in awe.

Stiles steps forward lightly grabbing Luna's arm, "Luna what the heck? How did you get here?"

"I honestly have absolutely no clue." Luna looks around at the white tiled room that was filled with nothingness. She feels a shiver run down her spine.

This was weird. She felt like this place meant something. But maybe she was just thinking too much into it.

Allison frowns, "You're not dead right?"

Luna shrugs shaking her head, "Not that I know of. I'm pretty sure I was still alive a few seconds ago."

Scott shakes his head, "That's not weird at all."

"Yeah you're telling me. Anyways let's get this show on the road why don't we?"

At the other end of the room, a massive tree stump seems to grow right out of the tiled floor. Without a word spoken, the four teens begin a cautious approach. Scott reaches the stump first and looks down with widening eyes at the numerous rings of the tree.

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