Amelia Dubois was a very powerful woman. Brianna's life would literally be in her hands. Brianna is putting all her trust in this woman she has only known her for a week.

It's been a long process; preparing the whole reversing of Brianna's curse. They had to wait a whole week for the a night of a full moon.

How the reverse works is that Amelia will literally be reversing everything that has happened with Brianna's vampirism in her body.

So that means that Brianna will have to re-live all the pain she has ever felt in the span of her vampire life. Every injury, every death, and every experience that would make her turn off her humanity.

Brianna knows the risks.

How doing this thing might not reverse everything. Amelia said that there could be side effects. Like Brianna could not be fully human. She said that she could still have vampire powers like heightened hearing, strength, speed, or healing blood. But a for sure affect would be she would not have to feed on blood and she would not be immortal any more.

But the biggest risk is the pain. Because of all the pain Brianna has ever experienced this could kill her. But Scott had the idea to take her pain. To get as many werewolf's as he could to take her pain during the ritual.

Amelia said it was a long shot but it could work. Amelia also didn't know that Brianna had so many werewolf ally's and friends.

The sun was setting and the time was about to come.

There they stood around the Nemeton. The place where it all started.

The one's surrounded around the tree stump were Brianna, Amelia, Stefan, Damon, Scott, Malia, Liam and Hayden.

"No way. Absolutely not," Malia said when she saw Theo Raeken approach them.

"I'm here to help. Scott said you needed as many hands as you could get," Theo said.

"Yeah but we don't need you," Malia snarled.

"He is a werewolf?" Amelia asked with her thick British accent. Theo nodded.

"He stays," Amelia says.

"Thank you for coming to help, Theo," Brianna thanked him sincerely. Brianna would never trust Theo again but she see's his efforts to change like how he helped them with the Ghost Riders.

"We should begin," Amelia says.

"No, we have more people coming," Scott McCall informed her.

"Who else is coming?" Brianna asked. She did not know who Scott told.

A smile formed on his face as he said, "You'll see."

Another 10 minutes passed by and Brett and Lori came.

"You've saved my life before, the least I can do is help you with this," Brett said to her when they arrived. Brianna was so grateful that they came, she couldn't help but engulf them into a hug.

"We must start," Amelia insisted but Scott told her that everyone wasn't here yet.

Now you must be wondering where Stiles must be. Well, that would be because of Brianna. Brianna did not want him to see her go through this. Especially if things didn't end well. So, Lydia is keeping him away. Along with Brianna's other non-werewolf friends simply because they couldn't help.

"Him too?" Malia groaned loudly.

Brianna and her friends turned around and saw Peter Hale approach them, a sly smirk on his face.

"Yes, me. Now, my daughter, I know you don't consider me family, and Brianna I know that I have been kicked out in that way but I still consider you both my family and I would do anything for family," Peter replied.

"Didn't you kill your sister?" Liam asked, earning a glare from Peter himself.

"Brianna, I didn't know you knew so many werewolves," Damon said in shock, looking at all the people around her.

She shrugged and said, "Welcome to Beacon Hills."

"Thanks for the welcoming, but I use to live here."

Brianna turned around and saw Isaac walking up behind her with a stupid smirk on his face.

A huge smile broke up on her face and she immediately attacked him in a tight hug.

"Isaac! I missed you!" Isaac laughed and patted her back as they hugged.

"Missed you too, loser," he said and pulled out of the hug.

Scott walked over to Isaac and they hugged each other.

"Glad you could make it," Scott said to him.

Scott had a smile on his face but deep down inside he was somewhat sad. It was just him and Isaac here. It was just them two who had been there since the beginning. Of course he still had Lydia and Stiles, but Isaac doesn't live here anymore. Jackson is in London. And, Allison is gone, along with Boyd and Erica. And Derek? No one has been able to get a hold of him in about a year.

He lost some friends but he made new ones. And he was still happy about that.

"The sun is setting, we must start now." Amelia demanded.

"This is everyone," Scott informed.

As Amelia prepped Brianna ready, she had all the werewolves gather around the Nemeton. Brianna layed on top with her arms and legs strapped down, staring up at the sky. The restraints were so she would keep still.

Everyone was quiet as Amelia surrounded Brianna in herbs, the same things Julia used that night. She then lit candle's around the stump.

Amelia held a stone bowl in her hands, a bowl of Brianna's blood they had taken previously. The bowl also contained vervain, human blood, and many other ingredients.

Amelia dipped two fingers in the bowl, then traced a symbol on Brianna's forehead and arms. She then took the rest of the liquid and poured it around her on the stump.

Amelia put the bowl down and placed her hands on either sides of Brianna's face. She closed her eyes and began whispering words in another language. It was quiet at first but as her words got louder, the wind picked up and Brianna felt her first pain. Though it wasn't physical, it still put a lump in her throat. That pain was her first kill. Then came a head ache and a strong hunger, as she felt that the first few days of being a vampire.

For a while Brianna didn't feel anything but a pinch in her gut. Not harm to her body has happened yet. But, she was soon to be into a rude awakening.

Brianna then let out a scream as it felt like someone had scratched her on her back. She then remembered back at the hospital when her, Peter, and Scott tried to fight Ethan and Aiden. The mega-wolf had used it's claws to cut her deep on her back.

"Brianna?" Scott asked worriedly.

"I'm okay. It doesn't hurt anymore," she panted, looking at him.

Of course a wound wouldn't actually appear, she would just feel the pain for as long as it would have taken it to heal at the time it happened.

It soon began to speed up. She didn't feel anything for a while but she soon felt slicing pain on her whole body. She screamed and tears rolled down the side of her face. She remembered exactly what this was. When Julia sent all the glass shards at her.

Scott and Liam both reacted at the same time and placed a hand on her arm, taking her pain. She relief as it worked and she immediately calmed down.

But seconds later she felt more. It was the gut renching pain of her not being able to feed. The long migraine she had from her lack of sleep. Everything she felt when she was starting to be controlled by the Nogitsune. Everything sped up. No more time in between.

She felt a cold chill run up her spine, making her arch her back up. It felt like the air in her lungs were being pulled out and she felt a burn behind her ear. That was when the Oni checked for the Nogitsune.

Everything went worse from there.

Over and over it felt like she would get punched and kicked, though it didn't faze her because Scott still had his hand on her arm, taking her pain. Then Scott gasped and struck his hand back as he took too much pain. Brianna began to scream in pain again, feeling her first death.

"No, I can't do it!" She yelled through her crying.

It began to feel like her blood was boiling. It was from the vervain that her so-called grandmother kept inserting into her.

Isaac and Malia both placed their hands on parts of her body to take her pain but the second they touched her they both pulled away because it was too much.

"We need to do it all together!" Scott yelled over the loud wind and the screams of his friend.

All the werewolves surrounding the nemeton nervously placed a hand on a part of Brianna. It seemed that as they all took a little pain at the same time, it helped her and didn't hurt them too much.

"No, no, please!" Brianna wanted to stop. She was in so much pain. "I can't! I can't!"

"Hold on a little longer!" Amelia yelled in English before continuing to speak the other language.

She felt every pain of the full moon, she felt the gunshots and arrows of the attack from the Deadpool, when Peter killed her; the deaths were the most painful.

"P-Please!" She cried. Brianna wanted nothing more than to go home but she knew if she got through this she could. But the one thing she wanted? She couldn't get.

"I want my mom," She sobbed and shook her head. She tried to pull the restraints off but Amelia told someone to hold her down. Stefan and Damon stepped in and pushed on her arms and legs.

She felt paralyzed for a moment as Tracy had cut her with her claws. Her body convulsed as she felt the electricity from Kira.

All the werewolves still had their hands on her, trying their best to take her pain but it wasn't doing so good because blood began to drip from her nose.

She felt weak and pale as she relived the Dread Doctors draining her blood. She remembered the pain and hurt from every Chimera dying.

The emotional ache and hurt from her break up with Stiles. The stabbing pain of Theo stabbing her with wood, almost hitting her heart. The battle with The Beast.

Forgetting Stiles and turning it off...

"No! You can't keep me from her!" Stiles yelled at Lydia and Mason as he jumped out of his jeep. "Brianna!" He yelled and ran over to her.

Amelia's chants began to get louder and thunder roared above them.

More blood dripped from her nose, and then from her ears. Brianna's body began to shake erratically. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Stiles pushed his way through Scott and Malia. He went to reach for her but Scott pulled him back.

"What's happening to her?" Stiles yelled in fear.

The wind and storm then stopped and there was complete silence. Amelia opened her eyes and moved her hands away from Brianna's head.

"Did it work?" Lydia asked, once her and Mason came to them, along with Cory.

Everyone looked down at Brianna, who was not moving.

Stiles jumped forward and began to untie her arms, Malia and Liam jumped in and untied everything else.

"Brianna?" Stiles whispered, placing his hands gently on the sides of her face. Her head hung limb in his hands. Tears prickled in his eyes as he desperately looked at his best friend.

Scott felt like his heart dropped from his chest, looking at not only his sad best friend, but the girl who he also considered a best friend. It felt like he was re-living Allison's death. She died in his arms.

"No, no, no,no. Come on, Brianna," Stiles shook her body. "Open your eyes."

"Come on, baby. Show me your eyes," he shook her again. Stiles' lip quivered and a tear fell down the side of his face.

But then... Brianna inhaled a deep breath and her eyes opened, the first thing she saw was the love of her life.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief once she saw she was okay.

She felt stiff and her body hurt all over but she still smiled at him. Her hand slowly lifted up and touched the side of his face.

He sighed and his sad tears soon turned happy since she was okay.

"You okay?" He whispered. She nodded.

"You wanna try and sit up?" He asked her. She nodded and he wrapped his arms around her, helping her sit up.

"Did--" She tried to speak but her throat was sore. "Did- it- work?"

Everyone waited in anticipation, looking to Amelia. Amelia reached down and picked up a knife. She walked over to the other side of Brianna and held out her hand. Brianna placed her hand in hers and Amelia pricked the tip of her finger.

Everyone kinda shifted to get a look at her finger. They all waited to see if it would heal, but it never did.

"Brianna, you are no longer a vampire," Amelia announced.

Brianna began to cry happily as she wrapped her arms around Stiles. He laughed and kissed the top of her head a few times before he pulled out to kiss her lips.

Everyone cheered and hugged each other. It was a happy moment. One of the happiest moments Brianna has had in the past two years.

It was perfect. Brianna could now live her dream. The dream of marrying Stiles, having kids and growing old together. It was everything she could have ever wanted...