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The Hale Family (Part 2) Chapter 15

"JESS," Derek screamed yet again. A girl, who seemed to be our age, was fighting Derek, throwing punches, and pushing him to the ground. You looked at Stiles, he seemed to be just as confused as you were. "So um," You scratched your head before adding on. "We were needed why?" You asked. Stiles reverted his eyes from whatever was going on and looked at you.

"Not sure." You nodded, still confused but you just went along with it. 

"If I had the ability to do that I would." You said. Stiles gave you a confused look. 

"If I had werewolf abilities I would kick Derek's ass too. He deserves it.." He said, elaborating it better. He laughed, and the girl 'Jess' looked over at the two of you. Well, specifically you.

She let go of the hold of Derek, his fist still in motion for a punch. Instead of letting him go, she tossed him to her right. Almost seeming effortless. She had red eyes, the red eyes you saw. in your dream. You got dizzy and grabbed ahold of Stiles' arm for stability. Suddenly images of that night and the dreams all came back. 

"St-Stilesss." You couldn't breathe, it felt like you were having a panic attack almost. He held on to you, looking at the alpha. He looked you in the eyes, and he became wide-eyed himself. 

"W-what?" You asked.

"Your eyes are purple.." He whispered to you. You looked at the female alpha walking towards you, you tried stepping backward but that seemed to make you fall into Stiles' arms even more so. Breathing became more difficult as she came closer. She had sheathed her claws, and her eyes back to a normal color. Derek had come out of nowhere, stepping in front of you and Stiles. "Maraya, stop." I thought her name was Jess?! Stiles had the look on his face too. Confusion.

She stopped and grinned, she truly looked evil. She was about 5'8, with dark brown hair, and green eyes like Dereks, a dark emerald color that had a tint of brown. She looked almost Identical to Derek. You could breathe anymore, you tried but it never came back to you. You grabbed Stiles' hand, letting him know something wasn't right. He looked at you worried, he helped you over to Derek's bed. But you never saw anything after that, as the darkness found you.

~~~ *Also Maraya is pronounced 'Mar-aye-ah' as is you were saying Mariah*~~~

Stiles POV

She grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly. Her face was pale, but her cheeks a bright red, like the night I saw her at the crash. I looked at her chest, and I saw no movement. She couldn't breathe. I helped her over to Derek's bed, and she had lost consciousness just before I laid her down. I unbuttoned her jacket and took it off, I rolled up her sleeves to check her pulse just incase. It was slow, but still flowing. 

"Derek, something isn't right." He was still talking with Jes- or Maraya? Whoever she is, she did this.

It happened as soon as (Y/N) came into eye contact with her. Derek came over from talking to 2 name *Jess/Maraya*, and touched (Y/N)'s forehead. He blinked a few times, and his eyes glowed red, he looked around her observantly. 

"She is literally burning up. I can see heat radiating off of her. Also.." He stopped. "Also what?!" I said standing up and making many hand gestures. 

Dereks POV

"Also," I can't tell him that. I look at (Y/N)'s body, seeing what was wrong. Her body was radiating heat like the sun, but her heart was not doing so well. It looked like a black cage, that had surrounded her heart, making it slowly stop. Only one thing could have done that, either the person that they were bit by, or an enchantress. Specifically, female, male enchanters don't have enough power. Not unless they are in love with the one cursed. Wait.

I looked at Stiles. "Stiles, come with me." I stood up and started walking away. He and I walked to the outside of the door, and I shut it. Maraya wouldn't be able to hear us through the Moonstone. 

"Stiles do you love her?" I asked him, straight forward. He looked shocked at my question. "Yes or no?" I asked, playing with the scruff on my beard. He nodded. 

"I need a verbal answer Stiles" He sighed, looking almost drained of energy.

"Yes, I do. I love her."  I nodded and looked at the ground thinking. 

"Why? What's wrong with her?" He asked, and leaned against the wall, looking even more tired. "Stiles are you okay," Scott said, as he came through the hallway. He nodded, " Could be better, but I'll live." I looked up, with my alpha eyes again, to see that Stiles has the same coating over his heart.

"Stiles, go lay with (Y/N), I need to talk with Scott for a second."

**NOTE**
Hi! This is Haille from 2023 :)
It's been years since I've written this story, so I'm currently going back to fix typos and perhaps structure it better so it's easier to read. Then MAYBE I'll continue writing it.. since apparently, it's so popular!

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