“Well, I’m not volunteering to find out,” Scott says, giving a slight shudder. He wouldn’t know how to even try to bring someone back, human or werewolf. It might even be something only Peter knows, and Scott isn’t willing to ask.

He sighs, wishing with all his heart that it hadn’t happened like it did - that the three of them had never had to put themselves under, that Stiles hadn’t been possessed by the nogitsune, or at least that Allison hadn’t come with them… But of course, there’s nothing he can do. A wave of grief rolls over him as the thought sinks in again, and Scott has to remind himself of everything his mother had told him while he cried in her arms.

With a soft sigh, he decides, “This sucks.”

And he still doesn’t know how they’re going to recover from it.