Kira's POV
I entered the Loft, the guilt and pain eating me from within. I regretted everything. I wished we had never gone through with the damn plan. I wished we had never even thought of it.
Everyone looked to me as I just stood there, tears filling my eyes. I noticed how scared and worried Lydia looked. Scott rushed to me, holding my hand and guiding me inside. I followed, not saying a word.
"Kira," he called my name. "What happened?"
I couldn't look at him. I couldn't bear to see the fear in his eyes if I told him what I had done.
"Kira, talk to me." He begged, but I couldn't. How could I? How can I tell him that I tortured Stiles? That I beat him like he was a rag doll? How could I even have the guts to stand before everyone? Especially Stiles' Dad.
Scott lifted my chin slowly and I looked into his eyes. That's when the tears flowed.
"I'm so sorry." I whispered to him. I couldn't talk. "I'm so sorry." I cried, stumbling back a little.
"Kira, just tell us what happened." Ethan asked as he walked up behind Scott.
"They- they made me do it. I didn't have a choice." I looked to Sheriff Stilinski, his eyes wide and filled with worry and dread. "I'm so sorry." I shook my head and fell back to the wall behind me.
"What did they make you do, Kira?" Malia walked up, her eyes bloodshot red, seeming as though she was about to burst into tears.
I looked down, trying to calm down so I could talk to them. Tell them everything in a way that I wouldn't be hated or killed for what I did. I took in a deep breath.
"They..." I sighed, not looked at anyone or anything except the ground. "They made me torture Stiles." I cried again, closing my eyes tight out of the pain and grief that swallowed my heart whole.
"Oh my God." Derek mumbled, giving me the guess that no one expected that to happen, at all.
"Do you know why?" Lydia questioned, her voice low and slightly strained.
"He said, it was a test of loyalty. Either I tortured Stiles, or he'd kill him himself and then kill me. I- I didn't know what to do." I replied, trying to make them all understand.
"That's it." Sheriff burst out, anger suddenly turning his face red. In a hurry, he stormed off towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Isaac yelled after him.
"To get my son out of there." He replied without turning back for a glimpse.
Scott ran after him, quickly jumping infront of him and placing a hand on his chest to stop him from leaving the Loft.
"You can't go." Scott said quickly. In aggression and anger, the Sheriff slapped away Scott's hand.
"Get off me!" He yelled. "Those bastards have my son! They made her torture him!"
"Scott's right, you can't go!" Katia spoke up, stepping up just a few feet from Scott and the Sheriff.
"Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?" The Sheriff stormed towards her, pinning her to the wall and grabbing her by the collar. "You're the one that sent him in to those sons of bitches in the first place!"
"Hey!" Rhydian and Jana shouted, stepping up quickly to protect their Alpha. They flashed their claws and growled, their eyes turning a bright yellow color.
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