⇢ ˗ˏˋ THE TELL ࿐ྂ

156 5 1
                                    

୨⎯ "Your POV" ⎯୧

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


୨⎯ "Your POV" ⎯୧

I was chilling in my bedroom as usual when suddenly my phone rang indicating I got a call from someone. I reached out my hand on the nightstand to grab my phone. When I saw the caller ID was Stiles, I instantly knew that this was not a good thing.

I accept the call and put the phone speaker beside my ear. "What happened Stiles?" I let out a sigh.

"Come to the CD store and you would know," after he said that, he ended the call.

Without a choice, I got up from my lovely bed and changed my clothes into decent ones. Should I just run there or drove a car. I was too lazy to drive so I'll just speed run there.

Within a second, I arrived at the store that Stiles talked about. There were a lot of people or more like reporters and police officers. I noticed Mr Stilinski's car with Stiles inside it. I quickly ran there and hopped inside the car.

Stiles was startled and let out a yelp. "Why do you need me?" I questioned, raising one of my eyebrows.

"I think this was the alpha doing," Stiles said.

"What makes you think like that?" I asked, putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Just look at Jackson and Lydia,"

I turned my head to look at the people Stiles mentioned just now. Jackson was talking or more like yelling at Mr Stilinski. I can hear the frustration in his voice. I then shifted my attention to Lydia who looked like she was having trauma. Well, that was not good.

Stiles was probably right. I mean, he never was wrong. Stiles opened the car door and stood up but didn't go anywhere. "Oh, whoa, is that a dead body?"

I face palmed. How can he was being excited over a dead body in this kind of situation? It's not like I knew him today. I see Mr Stilinski gave Stiles a look of unprovable making the said boy get back into the car.

I looked up to see Derek and Scott at the top of the store. "We will talk about this tomorrow," I quickly got out of the car.

"Where are you going?!" I can hear Stiles yell, confused as to why I'm in a rush.

"Derek's!" I shouted back. I started to speed run to Derek's old house.

When I arrived at the old house, I can hear the sound of bone cracking. I quickly opened the door making both of the werewolves turn their head to me. "Stop hurting the poor boy," I made my way to Scott.

"It'll heal," Derek said. He then shifted his attention back to Scott. "Maybe you will survive," he turned around and walked up the stairs.

I heard heavy breathing beside me. Please, not again. I'm tired of this shit. Can't both of them just make a peace or something? They need to learn from me. Like, how the fuck I made a peace between vampires and werewolves. Let's just say, it was the hardest thing I ever did in my whole life.

「TEEN WOLF X READER」Where stories live. Discover now