Losing It ~ TeenWolf

Part 11

Charlotte

The next few days passed quickly and with little drama. Liam came home from Theo's house and I could tell he had gotten someone to create bruises with makeup for him but it hadn't really worked. He avoided me as much as possible so that I had little time to ask any questions

My mother was in and out of the house, more than likely staying at some guys house, I had a lot of school work to do but other than that I was pretty bored.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the morning on a Sunday and I was riding past Stiles's house. I had stayed there from Friday to Saturday and I had left my phone charger so I was on my way to get it before my photo shoot a little later in the day.

I was just turning the corner to his road when a car stopped right in front of me in the middle of the road. I was sat on my bike staring at the driver. I couldn't quite tell who it was because of the tinted windows but they shuffled around for a few minutes and then they got out of the car. They wore a mask over their face, it was more of a hit with two eye holes cut out, to be fair, but they closed the door to their car and walked so that they were stood in front of me about ten feet away.

I watched as they pulled something that I didn't recognise from around their back. It took me a moment to figure out what it was and that moment was all that was needed for me to be covered in bullet holes. It was some sort of assault rifle and he had shot me in the shoulder, twice in the stomach, a few times in the thighs and he even managed to get my arms a couple of times. I screamed out in pain as I bled through my clothes. The shooter ran back to his car and backed away, getting away as quickly as he could. I groaned out loudly and pulled myself to my feet. I could feel myself healing slowly but I couldn't be seen covered in blood so I made a rescission in about a second and that decision would change my life forever.

I turned the corner clutching my stomach, it didn't do much good but I found it somewhat comforting. I could feel my wounds healing quickly but I needed to be somewhere I couldn't be seen. I fell to the floor but forced myself up again. I made my way up Stiles's drive and held onto the wall as I knocked into the door. I breathed out loudly waiting for the door to open and once it did I saw Stiles. His face lit up until he saw the distress in mine, his face immediately dropped and I managed to whisper a short 'Stiles' before I fell into his arms. He pulled me into the house and kicked the door closed.

I fell to the ground and put my head on the door. I sat facing Stiles and his face turned white. I could feel my wounds healing and I noticed that Stiles saw this too, his brows furrowed in confusion. I was dreading the inevitable conversation after this. I finally felt all of my wounds had healed and I looked at Stiles in the eyes, I fixed my posture slightly as I breathed out a heavy breath. Stiles pulled me up from the floor and we walked into the kitchen. He stared at my shirt and all of the blood on it. He lifted the hem of my shirt and then looked into my eyes, making sure it was ok for him to keep going. He lifted my shirt further and saw that my wounds were all completely healed without so much as a scar.

He let my shirt drop and pulled me up the stairs, dragging me by my hand. Once we renters the room I went over and sat on the bed, he closed the door behind him and came and sat next to me.

"I'm sorry.. I didn't know where to go and your house was just around the corner and I.." I said.

"I have like a million questions."

I laughed slightly.

"So you're supernatural?"

"Yeah."

"What are you?"

"I'm a werewolf."

"Can I see your eyes?"