blue. [stiles stilinski]

[fifteen] what are you?

I'm wrenched from Stiles's dorm at lighting speed, being met with a not so pleased Renee and a ricocheting pain throughout my forearm. I look down in immense discomfort being met with the sight of Renee's nails almost piercing my arm, but in place of her usual perfectly manicured nails where what looked like dark, rugged, claws.

I immediately flinch away from her in pain, backing quickly up against the stone wall. "What the fuck Renee?" I say shakily, trying to make sense of what I had just seen.

"I have been worried sick Rue!" She shouts, loud enough to wake the whole campus. "I have been out all night looking for you! I though you were fucking dead!" She screams, completely oblivious to the blood seeping from my arm.

"But no-" she continues, flailing her arms, "you were busy fucking the boy that embarrassed you in front of the entire school!"

She was right. That was a dick move Rue Porter.

"I didn't sleep with him." I spit, clutching my arm in pain, "and if I did it would be none of your business." I continue, trying to regain any self respect back after Renee named and shamed my selfish mistakes.

Renee's eyes drop to my arm, her facial expressions softening as she realised what she had done, "shit- I'm sorry Rue." She says, wearily inching closer to me. "I didn't realise how hard I grabbed you."

"What happened to your nails, why were they like that?" I question, staring her directly in her hazel eyes.

She stops for a moment, staring deeply at me before answering. "Nothing happened to them Rue, have you slept properly?" She says, softer than usual.

I ignore my gut, screaming at me that something was off, something wasn't adding up, "no- yeah-um I'm okay," I sigh rubbing my hand across my face tiredly. "I'm so sorry Renee, I shouldn't have done that, I'm sorry for being a shitty friend."

Renee sighs, enveloping me in a hug, "You're not a shitty friend Rue, I love you, don't ever do that again or I'll kill you." She chuckles into my shoulder. "God Rue, if you want dick at least find someone on your scale, you're worth a million of him."

I pull away from the hug, smiling at her, "I love you too" I giggle, grabbing her hand.

"Let's go." I urge, praying Stiles would just stay inside like I told him to and not reignite the situation.

But no, nothing could ever work in my favour.

"Rue." A sleepy voice calls from the door, "you forgot this." He mumbles with a smug expression and a black bra in his hand, my bra.

Renee's head snaps to face him, her expression contorting into one of immense anger and without any chance of stopping her, she races to Stiles at inhumane speed, slamming him against the brick wall.

"You fucking asshole!" She growls.

"Renee don't !" I shout, a sudden dread hitting me at the core as Renee turned to meet my pleads.

To my horror, Renee was in fact no longer Renee. Her once hazel brown eyes had transformed into a dark red, to match the blood dripping from Stiles's nose, and in replacement of her canines were two sharp teeth, extending out below her bottom lip. And there they were again.

The claws.

Instantly, my entire body stiffens, I take a few rigid step backwards as Renee releases Stiles from her grasp and they both turn to look at me.

"Rue." Renee gasps, her face transforming back to normal in front of my eyes.

I let out a small yelp as my breathing shallows, my surroundings feeling as if they were closing in on me.

"Rue it's okay." Stiles reassures, him and Renee now side by side as they both near me.

I can hear the blood rushing around my body, deafening me, as i tried to make any possible sense of this situation.

My throat couldn't have been dryer, and with what saliva I have left i manage to croak out, "You both- you're- you know what that was? I  struggle to pronounce each word as both Stiles and Renee look at eachother in fear.

I stumble further backwards, their lack of answers allowing waves of panic to surge over me. 

"W-what are you?" I question looking at each of them in turn, now slowly nearing the fire exit, whilst blood still dripped from my forearm. A slight wave of guilt washed across Stiles' face, so minuscule you wouldn't catch it if you blinked.

I keep panting, each breath faster than the last.

"Rue... Calm down, I don't know what you are talking about." Renee says in a hushed tone, looking at Stiles for reassurance, whilst continually getting closer.

My airways kept constricting. I couldn't see, I couldn't think, my stupid fight or flight was going haywire, so I stopped. I stopped and listened to my body;

And I chose flight.

I darted through the fire exit doorway, turning my back on them both, past the building where I should've been for my interviewing class, past the pool which held such bad memories.

I couldn't cry. I wouldn't, I was sick and tired of being a cry-baby. I was scared but moreover I was angry and this emotion overpowered me, it consumed me.

I kept running, all the way to my dorm room door, until my body connected with something solid and a strong hand grabbed my shoulder, steadying me.

"Wow Rue ! Training for the olympics?" A familiar voice questioned.

"Lucas!" I exclaimed with a sigh of relief, hugging him tightly. 

"Hey-" He laughs, his ever so comforting laugh, "- you're squishing the flowers."

"Flowers?" I question, finally pulling away from the hug and being met with a bouquet of lilies.

My favourite.

"I know it's a tad cliche but I felt like such an asshole about not coming to see you sooner, after what happened at the party-" he rambles, scratching the back of his neck. "- and it's stupid but I got you these and I thought, if you're not busy of course, that we could go get hot chocolates at that cute place downtown later." He smiles awkwardly.

Before I could even stop it, a small tear fell from my eye, and the most genuine smile I've experienced since I arrived here was plastered across my face.

I hugged him again, this time tighter.

"Woah-woah," he says in a comforting tone, embracing me, "you have to pay!" He jokes, earning him a giggle. "And I also thought that- oh Rue it seems like you're in popular demand." Lucas exclaims.

I turn from Lucas, hoping and praying I wouldn't be met with the sight I was expecting, but there they were.

Stiles and Renee.