"It sent me a weird telepathic vision thing that showed us you, me, Scott and Stiles there."

"Are we planning on giving it what it wants?"

"Probably, yeah. Why wouldn't we, it's a perfectly friendly tree."

"It likes blood sacrifice."

Shrug.

"I'm mostly in favor of investigating it and debating our options. Possible test what happens when a not-Scott person interacts with it."

"I don't know if I want to go to it. The dreams are bad enough when I'm this far away."

"I understand, would you like to talk about them or are they too personal?"

"Kind of personal. If you want us all to go there, we will, but not without a better plan than 'try and see'."

"Fair. And I want to investigate things, but this doesn't mean I want to bring everyone there at once. I did mention that I didn't want Scott there. I only trust myself there because I don't have to fear a bullet to the skull as problem-solving method."

"Okay. But you want me and Stiles there?"

"Well, one of you, but only after we did some more research on the nemeton and, obviously, as a volunteer. Ideally we would take one of you there, see how the nemeton reacts, take that person back, put them under whatever observation we can give and figure out the next step afterwards. You could say I don't so much as want you there as I want to figure out what is going on and that does involve poking things that I admit aren't completely safe."

She doesn't respond. She looks distracted by something.

Her hand starts to shake. 

"Allison?"

Doesn't look like she's listening. 

"What's happening? What are we supposed to do?" 

"Let's try not to startle her. Is her dad home? Get him. I'll watch her."

Sky attempts to retrieve her father. 

She jumps forward, grabbing his arm, hissing.

"Sky... don't make sudden movements. Allison? Let him go."

Yeah, that's a knife in his side.

The commotion attracts her father.

He pulls out a gun.

"Allison?" 

Felix pulls away covering the wound with a hand, then he uses a wing to push Allison away.

It should be noted that wings are very strong, that is going to leave a bruise.

Not that Felix is in better condition. "Fuck!" He hisses.

"You are not shooting him."

Sky steps between Mr. Argent and Felix. 

But he isn't.

He points the gun at his daughter. 

"Allison. Come back to us."