Touch | Lydia Martin

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ

"Well, I'm fucked."

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Charlotte Hale is now currently sitting on the cliff that overlooks Beacon Hills, she has been spamming Stiles for the last ten minutes, asking when he's gonna turn up before she walks into school tomorrow and kills him in front of everyone.

'Stilinski, I swear to god, if you do not answer your goddamning messages, I'm gonna live up to my promise of ripping your throat out. With my teeth.' Charlotte types frantically.

'Charlotte, what the hell are you talking about?' Stiles finally texts back, making the girl sigh in relief.

'You dumbass, I thought something happened to you, now where the hell are you? I've been waiting for ten minutes.' Charlotte texts.

'Charlotte, what are you talking about? I'm at Scott's house right now we're going to do something.' Stiles texts back, making Charlotte grow confused.

'One, that sounds wrong, elaborate next time. And two, you text me fifteen minutes ago to meet you at the look out point.' Charlotte tells him.

'Charlotte, I lost my phone, I literally found it before I went out and it was dead, I had to charge it for a little bit at Scott's.'

'Stiles, look at your first message to me.'

'Oh.'

"I swear to god, this kid-" Charlotte starts.

'Yeah, that wasn't me. I didn't even have your number and if I did, I would have texted you much earlier than this.'

Charlotte stares at the text blankly for the next few minutes.

'Well, I'm going out to murder someone. See you tomorrow.' Charlotte texts before standing up.

Her phone chimes again.

'Have fun at McDonald's, just so you know, they're out of Milkshakes.' Stiles texts.

"Damn." Charlotte mutters before turning her phone off and putting it in her pocket.

She takes the first step to walk back home, but immediately freezes when she hears growling next to her.

She slowly moves her head, looking around the place before spotting a pair of red eyes just staring at her.

"Well, I'm fucked." She mutters before the alpha runs to attack her.

She quickly ducks down, making the alpha jump over her and towards the cliff.

He quickly turns back to Charlotte with angry eyes when he sees her stand back up.

"Don't you think we could just talk this out?" Charlotte asks, making the alpha growl loudly in reply.

"No? Okay..." Charlotte mutters, putting her hands together, making a ball of light appear in her hands.

Her hands slowly move away from each other, allowing the ball of light to grow bigger and bigger between Charlotte's hands.

"Come and get me, motherfucker." Charlotte smirks at him.

The alpha roars at her before he runs directly at her, making Charlotte split the ball into two.

She uses one, throwing it right at the alpha, making the over grown werewolf fall off the cliff.

Charlotte looks at the cliff with wide eyes before she closes her left hand, disabling her other ball of light.