𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 ➪ 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 ⁴

"Come on, Scott. Roar!"

Chapter Ten

Dakota was sitting in the passengers side of the Jeep while Stiles drove them home after leaving the animal clinic.

She couldn't get the fight out of her head, she kept replaying the scene over and over and she felt her heart break each time. She just watched a years worth of friendship just go right down the drain, Stiles and Scott have been inseparable since before she even knew them and now... now Scott wouldn't even look Stiles in the eye.

And it killed her knowing how much this was affecting the honey brown eyed boy next to her. The scent of his pain was wafting through the air of the vehicle and suffocating her, she wanted to help him but she had no idea how to even begin to ease his pain.

All she knew was that she had to be there for him, no matter what.

The car starts sputtering and the engine fails, Dakota starts coughing with Stiles when the jeep starts to fills the air with smoke. The two of them quickly climb out of their sides of the car and Stiles slams the door and Dakota backs up as he walks over to the passenger side and pulls out his toolbox.

She wraps her arms around herself as he lifts up the hood of his car and uses looks over the engine to fix it, but then she sees him pause as he looks at the open took box on the car.

It's missing a wrench, the one that's sitting in the backseat of the jeep.

She jumps when he slams the hood of the car back down and then he's stomping towards the jeep, he opens the front door and reaches towards the back and when he climbs out he has the missing wrench in his grip.

She watches as he stares at the tool and then he holds up his arm like he's gonna throw it down the street, but then he turns and he stares at his jeep. Dakota sees his honey brown eyes turn gold and a growl rips from his throat as he holds his arm up, But Dakota acts fast and she grabs the wrench while it's still in his hand and he glares at her.

"Stiles, don't do this." She says eyeing him and scanning his expression, "I know you're angry and emotional with everything that happened with Scott, but you'll never forgive yourself if you damage your car. I know what it means to you, it's the last thing that your mother left you after she passed." She noticed his eyes flash from gold and back to his usual shade of honey brown, "Don't do this, Sti."

It takes a few seconds, but Stiles let's go of the wrench and Dakota takes a second to lean down and place the wrench into the box of the others that fell along the pavement. When she closes the box she stands back up and she sees Stiles standing there with his head hung and his hands in his pockets.