Scott slowly pulled the arrow from his body and nearly yelled because of the pain. He bit down on both of his lips and looked at Kol with deadly eyes that would probably look unrecognizable coming from Scott and that was even with Kol holding onto Allison. He wasn't worried. Allison's body was laced with weapons and Scott enjoyed it when Allison tore through his face with his ringer daggers. He reached for Allison though, pulling her back toward him and he could even feel her shiver because of the blood curdling scream that Kol gave. But it was just the beginning.
Whatever venom that was in Scott's bite wasn't slowing him down. Nothing was slowing him down and nothing was making him give this up. It would have been over much more quickly if he did and when Kol came charging at Allison, Scott shoved her out of the way and caught Kol mid leap. A leap that was meant to knock Allison over was now instead slamming Kol into the wall. Blood was splattering everywhere, Kol's blood and Scott's blood. Scott couldn't even feel the wound, he would be fine and this was more important.
"You'll never get her," Scott said through clenched teeth and even if Kol's face was a disfigured he was still trying to get up. Scott made it easy for him and lifted him up by neck, one of his fingers even pinching the bloody wound. He didn't care. Baring his teeth again, he made another bite to the vampire and held his hand out.
It would be so easy to rip his head off right now and part of him wanted to do it so bad. But he knew deep down, he believed that Kol wasn't getting out of this and Allison would want it. Want that first hit. The ringdaggers were one thing, but actually making that first hit, that first strike out that would impair him enough that he couldn't even fight back anymore - she would want that.
He bit him again, now leaving a third bite on him and with the arrow that had gone through Scott, impaling the wolf to the wall, it was now used to impale Kol. It wouldn't hold him, the vampire was struggling, but not that much.
"You ready, Allison?" He asked, but with a look to her, he could tell. She wasn't even looking at Scott. Her eyes were on Kol. Dark, deadly eyes, eyes he'd never seen in her before, not like this. It was different and even Scott's face, his human face was showing now. She needed this, he knew that. That closure and whatever would make this all end.
"Don't tell me that was all you have," Kol managed to say, reaching for the arrow. Scott's attention turned back to the vampire that was impaled with an arrow covered in vervain and werewolf blood.
"I've had better." Scott took a step forward, a growl ready to release from this throat, but Allison touched his arm, pulling him back.