heartofatruealpha:
"Thank you."The news that Stiles was free of his handicap had been welcome and good even if the joy was short-lived.Errors wouldâve been disastrous. "Iâm not blaming you. If he wanted to tell me, he would have.â It seemed a lot of that was going around. Allison about âdying.â Stiles about Allison and removing his handicap. Sheriff Stilinski about Stuart. Stuart about turning himself in for Stiles.
Scott about how conflicted he was about his role in any of this."Just let me know.Always willing to help.â
And he hadnât felt as if he had been very helpfu lately. Finding a law professor to help Sheriff Stilinski wasnât him helping. Visiting him was, but⌠With Stuartâs situation? He wasnât sure what help he could possibly be. He just wanted to feel like he was moving towards something worthy and helpful.
Stuart was important to Stiles and the rebellion. And Noah if he ever found out. This was another instance in which it wasnât someoneâs place to spill a secret.
She didnât seem overly concerned, to be honest, if the male blamed her or not for keeping Stilesâ decision from him. While it helped keep them on a more civil level, it had been Stilesâ decision alone on whether he wanted people to know the dangerous situation he was undergoing or not. And while she personally understood the upset about it not being shared, it really was none of her business.
âI will let you know,â she reassured the other. They certainly would need help when it came to actually going and getting Stuart once Akilah came through for them -- and she knew already that Stiles would likely help. And if Stiles was putting himself in danger, with their track record, she expected to see Scott there as well. But, history also showed that it wasnât in her favor to ever assume anything.Â
âAnd you let us know if you need anything -- or if you hear anything. None of us can be everywhere at once.â Ears on Topside were irreplaceable.Â
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âThank you.âThe news that Stiles was free of his handicap had been welcome and good even if the joy was short-lived.Coraâs betrayal and the Sheriff held hostage had followed quickly.Kara said it hadnât been her place to tell Stilesâ friends. "Iâm not blaming you. If he wanted to tell me, he would have.â It seemed a lot of that was going around. Allison about âdying.â Stiles about removing his handicap. Sheriff Stilinski about Stuart. Stuart about turning himself in for Stiles.
Some of it was connected to temporarily sparing him or others from pain or worry, but it lead to other problems.What if something had happened to Allison before Stiles tricked them into confronting each other? What if Lydia and Karaâs project had gone wrong? Scott wouldâve been even more blind-sided. And The Pariahâs decision? It had complicated an already tangled problem. He risked exposing himself and what if they didnât accept him as Stiles? Who knew what was happening to him? And how would any of this affect the Sheriff?
Karaâs words were measured here,too. Scott arched a brow at the new piece of information. She could only mean Stuartâs friend. Stiles didnât know anyone on the other side. "If you need more people to work on itâŚLet me know. â
She could relate to Scottâs disappointment at the fact that Stiles never told him about what he was doing -- she could sympathize. Even if, Underground, she wasnât exactly close with anyone. She had hopes that she could consider Allison a friend -- and the possibilities of Lydia. But she knew better than to make any kind of assumptions. So, instead, she merely nodded to Scottâs comment about Stiles telling him if he wanted Scott to know.
She could also see Stilesâ side of things -- no use in worrying about something that might not have ill-effects. She was sure that Stilesâ father worried enough for him -- as well as the alpha before her. But, she wasnât approving his actions of keeping it to herself -- it just merely wasnât her business.
âItâs in a sensitive state right now,â was the best way she could word it in public. âBest to let her do her part for now.â Akilah had strings she could pull, not to mention her relation to Aleksander and her actual position. She would be much less suspicious going to visit Stuart than any of the members of Le ChassĂŠ would, even if they were registered. âBut, we are looking for people to help her close it once the research is done.âÂ
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Allison tensed slightly when she saw Kara, fear for the anger she knew the older huntress would be feeling causing her muscles to tighten, bringing a wince to her lips. She skewed her gaze to the floor - because she felt guilty for going behind Karaâs back, for not telling her and for going in alone, she just⌠hadnât been able to wait any longer. And it was a good thing she hadnât. âThey just changed my bandages,â She offered by way of explanation, not bringing her eyes up to the other.
âNo, you can stay.â Allison finally brought her gaze to Kara, brow drawn together in both pain and worry - an apology on her lips that she was too afraid to speak aloud.
The huntress didnât want to overstay her welcome. While she was certainly upset with Allison for having gone behind her back and taken her plans -- she also understood that the younger huntress needed her rest to heal. Her own anger, her sense of betrayal, needed to wait. The corners of her lips twitched before they sat into a thin line -- stepping her way into the infirmary more so to regard the girl.
â -- Iâm glad youâre alright ; considering,â is what she choose to open with ; carefully guarding her tone.
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Waking up to Stuart being kicked out of the infirmary had left the huntress unable to settle back into sleep, shoulder freshly aching with the exertion of moving around to have her bandages changed. The nurse left, silence consuming the area around Allison and her slightly shaken, pained breaths - the woman was less than gentle as she had rubbed more of the pain-numbing herbs on her shoulder.
Before she could move to lay down, the door was opening once again and Allison was sucking in a sharp breath as she looked up to the face that was likely there to scold her - sleep not an excuse to avoid confrontation now that she was seated.
Kara hesitated in the doorway when the other brought her eyes up to her -- a frown dancing across her lips before she was clearing her throat and ducking her head down. âI thought you were asleep,â the huntress mused softly, âIâm sorry.â Lips thinned -- there was a slight bit of guilt, that she hadnât kept the plans Akilah had given her hidden more -- and a fair bit of anger as well. Simply because she was concerned that her plan couldâve gotten Allison killed.
â -- do you want me to leave? I can come back later.â
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â Thatâs all Iâve heard from the whispers around here. Maybe Iâve been focusing too much on the handicaps that Iâm missing something more important. Itâs definetely worse than the handicap, itâs taking away their freewill. Cora doesnât let anyone near her even without one of those in her head. Thereâs gotta be another way. â
âIf we can find a way to grab her and take her back to the Underground, Iâm sure we have someone down here who can remove it. Thatâs the only option I can think of. Itâs much too dangerous to ask one of our people to volunteer themselves to get one put in; seeing the state Stuart was in when we got him, I wouldnât wish it on anyone.â
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â It doesnât make sense. What does it do to their brain? I wish I could get my hands on one⌠Maybe I could figure something else out then. â
âFrom the information The Shadow gave Stuart, it seems like itâs a strong persuasive device -- much like the theory it gets its name from. It doesnât seem to actually control the mind, but instead influences its victim through a threat of massive amounts of pain, or uncomfortable noises, to get what the puppeteer wants. At least, thatâs what Iâm understanding. And I donât think Cora will let us get close enough to get the one in her head out.â
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â I⌠I donât know and honestly, I donât know if I want to right now. They clearly have dark enough minds to use them for awful purposes. We need to find out before itâs too late, even if the answer concerns me. â
â -- from what I understand, itâs the reason Cora exposed Stiles. And why she hasnât come back Underground. And Stuart claims, that if Allison hadnât gotten there in time, they wanted to do the same to him.â
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Kara pointed out even little thing were harmful.
âTrue.â A word from a sociology class came to mind: micro-aggression. Though, he wondered if this counted as more than that.He kept his gaze on Kara. His outburst earlier had proved the teens were affecting his concentration. He didnât intend to give them more fuel. Karaâs disapproval had the welcome effect of one of the teens turning off their annoy supernaturals app. He counted three sources of the sound now.
If she worked with the Underground, should Kara even be up here? He supposed either she was human or unregistered. He didnât see a handicap or sense the electric hum some of the devices gave off.âI like learning. Not sure about studying. That partâs more trying to memorize things. Iâm trying to become a veterinarian. Eventually.â If theyâd even admit him to veterinary school.Or if he hadnât been forced Underground by then.
Kara chose her words with care. Scott was definitely paying attention now. Sheâd helped Stiles remove his handicap.âA successful collaboration with unintended consequences.He shouldâve told me.â Scott sighed. But they had more pressing issues to worry about now: Cora was acting strange âTopside of all placesâand the previously mysterious Pariah had turned himself over in place of his brother.âAny progress on the more urgent project? I understand if youâd rather wait until everything is in place.â They were Topside.If she couldnât talk about it, heâd understand.
Kara let out a soft sigh when Scott mentioned that he -- Stiles, obviously -- shouldâve told him. âI agree,â was her soft reply, âBut -- it was not my place to tell his friends about his decision. It was only my place to make sure that everything went without error.â Without any disaster. Without Stiles dying -- or worse. She did her part, but he did agree with the alpha that Stiles shouldâve at least told the people who cared the most about him what he planned to do. She was convinced that the only reason Lydia had known was because she had to know -- being part of it. Stiles probably would have kept it from her as well if she was not involved.
She then hummed at the next question, a frown forming on her lips as she tried to think of the best way to phrase it without drawing attention to herself -- or what she was saying from ears that shouldnât be listening. âItâs in the works,â she finally said, voice soft but still casual to not sound overly suspicious. âHe has a friend on an opposing project that I believe can help us.â
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" -- what do you think theyâre planning on doing with these .. Pavlov devices? â
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Scott concentrated on the strangerâs voice and tried to ignore the sound. Allison. Kara was with Le Chasse,then. Or she knew about the list and that people close to him were on it. He wondered if suspicion would lose itâs grip any time soon. Could it swing far enough for people to want to start trusting each other again?
âThe difference is this kind of ignorance can hurt a lot of people on all sides.â He amended his statement.âNot this caseâŚâ He waved towards the phones responsible.âThis is just distracting.â
He didnât ask how she knew who he was. Was his picture in a Le Chasse file somewhere on the dark web? He knew the government had at least his driverâs license and passport picture.The hunters probably had one,too.
âTheyâre interrupting.Youâre not. I needed a break from biology anyway.Meet me? Sorry to disappoint. Studying is a pretty boring first impression of someone.â
His ready excuses for avoiding the Underground and by extension Allison: Senior year of college, working at the animal clinic, consulting with a law professor whoâd taken an interest in Sheriff Stilinskiâs case. And change Topside wouldnât happen unless they could counter the fear the government used to manipulate the public.He knew the compelling counter arguments,too. Veterinary school might not consider a werewolfâs application even if he did graduate from the local college. The curfew laws forced Scott to take less hours at the animal clinic. The Underground needed people committed to the cause.
She took a few strides closer -- moving to lean against the back of the bench as her eyes watched the teenagers in question; a disapproving frown against her lips. âMaybe not this case,â she breathed with a slight shake of her head before letting her eyes fall back down to Scott. âBut even the most simple ignorance can be hurtful. Sometimes, itâs just a chain reaction. A side effect.â She shrugged one shoulder, bringing her gaze back up to the teenagers as if trying to dare them to try anything else.
âNot so boring,â she told him, eyes skimming the park as if afraid someone who would recognize her would catch wind of her being here. âProductive, but not boring. I used to like studying -- it put me in my own little world. Thatâs why I decided to become a teacher before all of this mess.â
Her eyes finally -- for a second time -- returned to the alpha. â -- I worked with Lydia,â she began carefully, phrasing her words cautiously in case others were listening. âOn her project.â The project that had removed Stilesâ handicap -- and thus led to a domino effect of Stuart taking his place after Stilesâ exposure.
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ââŚNo. It wonât turn on at all.â Stiles was nowhere near as technologically savvy as his brother, and Stuart had been deliberate in whatever he had done to his computer to stop anyone from accessing it.
If it wouldnât turn on at all, it was likely that Stuart didnât think he would be coming back. But, she was sure Stiles already assumed that. âWhat about his friend? Akilah? Do you think she would help?â For now, she left out the fact that Akilah had previously reached out to her.
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Nate thrived off being undercover. He never really had to worry about who would recognize him. There were, of course, certain hunters that knew who he was, but not many. His cover protected him, and even if he wouldnât admit it, maybe part of him was weary of who - of what - would come after him if anyone knew more about who he was. Thus he always kept his cover up - even if it meant making idle small talk heâd rather not partake in. âIâm the same way. I look at the menu thinking about going for something new, yet always resort to the same in the end. I should break the habit because, believe it or not, black coffee can get a little boring.â
Kara knew to be cautious of anyone. No matter how pleasant they were -- or welcoming. But, itâs not like she was Topside to make friends, as much as she wished it. Underground, most of them didnât trust her because of where she had come from -- even if she had helped Allison Argent escape the hunters. But, despite that, she wasnât going to let that effect where her feet stood, where she rose her flag. âI do the same thing with restaurants. I always get stuck going to the same place. And, see, I canât do my coffee black -- you are a braver soul than I am. I like a little coffee with my sugar.â
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His gaze travelled over the words on the page,but his brain did not comprehend any of them.He shut the book and closed his eyes. Heâd chosen to study in the park hoping actual fresh air would help. But parks reminded him of woods. Woods lead to that night years ago when his most pressing worry was staying ahead of a recognized, manageable, normal disease.
Not friends acting strangely topside.(They still hadnât figured out what was going on with Cora.) Or people he cared about on Most Wanted lists.Or how to stay calm when a device was wrapped around his throat and a constant reminder of how not calm and not pleasant and not okay he and everyone else was. And what the hell was that noise? He covered his ears. If it was another stupid teen who thought those âannoy supernaturalsâ apps on their phone was funny, heâd run them over with his motorcycle.
Okay, not really, but the thought was tempting.âItâs a public park! Iâm allowed to study.That hasnât been outlawed yet.â
The yelling startled the woman, pulling her out of her phone while she was on her way to meet up with The Insider -- Akilah. The government employee who apparently had a past with Stuart to a point that his safety outweighed her concern for her job. Emotionally compromised. Kara knew the term quite well, and she would use Akilahâs emotionally compromising position to their advantage. No, she wouldnât actively willingly throw the girl under the bus just for the hell of it; but she would use it to their full advantage to get the hacker back. Besides, it was emotional compromise that seemed to get the witch in the position in the first place -- covering for his brother.
Kara had never had a sibling, so she couldnât understand it quite on that level. Even if she knew that Stuart and Stiles had only known each other for a short time. She wondered if both of them being supernatural had anything to do with it; or if a twinsâ connection was just that strong. The huntress didnât pretend to understand.
But -- that yelling made her pull her guard up and stumble back, a thin frown on her lips as she mentally reminded herself where her gun was before dark eyes was falling on the source of the yelling.Â
Scott McCall, her brain supplied. The leader of the pack of misfits that used to seemingly protect the town, before the laws were enacted. She shouldâve kept walking in order to not draw attention to herself, but she hadnât had the chance to meet the true alpha, since he didnât venture Underground much. And she shouldnât venture Topside.
âKids are always too impressionable. Itâs likely they learned the prejudice from their parents -- or their friends at school. Prejudice is just ignorance,â the woman spoke, rounding where Scott was sitting and bringing her eyes down to him, âIâm Kara, by the way. Youâre Scott, right? I hope Iâm not interrupting. I just wanted to met you while I had the chance. Iâm a friend of Allisonâs.â She was sure that Allison was a sore subject for any of her old friends, but it was the easiest way she knew how to introduce herself without her codename -- a name that was planted on every wanted list in the city. It was far too public -- far too many ears.
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âI think we have a plan, or ⌠most of a plan, for now â I will just need some people to come with us once I get all the information I need.â
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It was no wonder that Akilah was eager to see Stuart - not only to ensure that he was alive but to figure out how to get him away from whatever he was enduring. Allison herself felt the urge like a hot knife at the base of her neck, each moment that ticked by cooled the urgency in a way that made Allison sick to her stomach. She was aware of the older huntressâ eyes on her, likely picking apart her every movement in the silences that Allison left between them. âI know Lydia wants to help. And Stiles.â She offered, eyes fixed on the womanâs.
Her question, however, shook Allisonâs guards dangerously. The carefully caged emotions rattled at their bars at Karaâs inquiry, threatening to drown the huntress with emotions similar to what she had felt waking up alone in Stuartâs bed. Her voice was weak when she answered, betraying far more information than she would have been comfortable with but this was Kara, who understood more of her life than some others did. âI need you to ask me that another time.â Her expression was earnest now, pleading and vulnerable, âI canât right now.â Because if she stopped to think about it for too long, if she vocalized it, she was afraid sheâd break.
Kara merely nodded when Allison told her that the banshee and the twin were eager to help. âWe will need all the help we can get to get Stuart out. I have no doubt that they will have it highly guarded. Whether at the point we get him, if they think itâs Stuart or Stiles, heâs still a magic user. Heâs still handicapless. And heâs still an enemy of the government. They will want to make sure that his allies canât get to him.â
She almost felt guilty for her loaded question. Almost -- when she watched the mask that Allison had put up crack momentarily; ducking her head down with an apologetic sigh before she was nodding. She didnât press anymore on it, she didnât need to. Allisonâs response was all that she needed. âWeâll get him back, Allison. We will.â
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Allison felt a fist curl itself around her stomach at the idea that Akilah could walk in on him not in one piece - the knowledge of what she could find burned into Allisonâs mind like a fresh scar, bright and angry with the memory of pain. Still, she kept herself controlled despite the revolution of her insides, the anger and fear that she felt trying to win over her rationality. It did not, the lessons from her grandfather too burned into her mind. âSo we play the waiting game for now.â Allison pursed her lips, hating the idea that she had to wait for others to give her the information she needed. âWhen is she going?â
Kara let Allison have her moment of pause. To let her bounce around the information that she had given her before Allison was finding the words to respond. And, just as quickly, Kara was answering her, âI donât know yet,â she replied, but quickly tacked on, âSoon. As soon as she can. She was very eager to start almost as soon as I left her.â Akilah had almost just as much of a fire under her to get Stuart out as Allison seemed to. She did not doubt it would take her long. Albeit, the older huntress knew that a lot could happen the more that the days went on. âSo, yes, the waiting game,â she concluded. âI will begin working and collaborating with others to make a mock plan where we can later fill in the details once we learn the floor plan of where he is. That is all we can do right now. Iâm sorry.âÂ
She took a breath, folding her arms across her chest and dropped her voice, â -- do I need to ask why this is bothering you in particular so much? I understand the need to get him back, I do as well -- as does much of the Underground. But, your reaction is on par from what I would expect from his brother.â
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Allisonâs eyes remained fixed on the huntress - it was times like this that she was grateful for the other, for the skills she had that people like them worked their whole lives on. A flash in her expression - a moments falter - was all she gave Kara in recognition of Akilahâs name, of her lack of surprise that the other had wanted to know that Stuart was safe. Anyone that had seen his worth would be stuck on him for a lifetime. Though, there was surprise in knowing that sheâd gone to Kara - that sheâd met with Kara. âHas she told you where he is?â She asked, because she had an idea - an inkling, but inklings were not good enough to get others to let her go.
She didnât miss the falter -- she had too much training be so focused in that moment to miss it. She also hadnât missed all the time that Allison and Stuart had spent together, but now was not the time to mention it. She just assumed, by the flash in her eyes, that Stuart had spoken to her about Akilah. And, it made it easier -- at least Kara didnât have to explain her intentions of why she assumed that Akilah was truly in this for Stuartâs best interests. âShe doesnât know where he is,â she told her ( that would be too easy, too convenient ), but quickly added, âBut - Akilah has strings she can pull. Sheâs going to visit him. Both for her benefit, to see him still in one piece, and to mentally map out where he is. Sheâs brilliant, and one look at wherever he is will be all she needs to give us the information we need. We just have to give her the time to do whatever she needs to to get in.â
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