The Alpha and his not so much emissary

New Problem

This one is a long one...

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Stiles' pov:

"So what was it so important that we skipped cuddle time for?" I clapped my hands as Der and I stepped into the loft. My eyes immediately go to Scott and I went up to hug him.

"You guys reek of sex" He broke the hug, making puking sounds.

"They always smell like that" Erica commented grinning from ear to ear

"Oh my god! are we gonna talk about our may I add very active sex life?" everyone rolled their eyes and a moment of silence followed. That of course I had to break.

"Obviously not being included in this morning's meeting" I gave them a sarcastic smile, my tone hung somewhere between sarcastic and annoyed.

"I have no clue what this meeting is about so someone talk" I gestured with my hands for them to start talking.

*Everyone looked at Derek not knowing if they should inform Stiles of what they talked about this morning.*(that's 3rd person's pov)

"Argent and I captured the witch" Derek blurted.

"Hold up" I exclaimed raising my arms up exexpressively. After a couple seconds of my brain trying to faction my eyes went wide.

"You what?" I snapped

"When did that happen?"

"Jackson make popcorn and get ready for the show"

"SHUT UP ERICA" We both yelled at once going back to our conversation. I'm not mad about it. It's a good thing I guess.

"Chris called me last night cause one of his traps caught something in the woods" he makes his way over the table standing in front of me.

"And before you say anything we were 6 people against her"

"6?"

"Chis, Peter, 2 of his men, Alison and-" he trailed his eyes towards Scott

"You too?" I narrow my eyes at my best friend

"Alison Called me" he shrugged and Isaac scrunched his nose. Probably He got jealous and Scott wrapped his arm around his shoulders kissing his cheek making him blush. 'cute' I thought to myself.

"So is she dead or what?"

"When we found her she was wearing some kind of handcuffs that are made for absorbing a witch's power" he pulled out 2 pictures one of her and the other was the handcuffs.

"So what are you trying to say?"

"Her body was covered in huge wounds and black blood was dripping out of her nose"

"Derek what are you trying to say just get to the point-" I repeated but I was cut off

"She was bitten by something" he snapped

"What do you mean? Who?"

"I don't know that's what we are trying to find out. But she refuses to talk" he finished with his palm hitting the table hard. I could feel his stress radiating off of him so I decided to stop myself there... no more questions.

I sighed placing my hand on my head before taking a deep breath.

"Take me to her"

~*~

"She looks dead" I commented as I look at the Witch in front of me. She was tied up on a chair with electric wires wrapped around her body.

"A supernatural bite is toxic to witches"
Derek explained and I nodded taking in the information. He then took a bucket of saltwater and threw it on her body, earning a wince from the witch. He lowered himself in front of the chair flashing his eyes.