❝𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤❞ Olivia Hale was the younger sister of Derek Hale. Being a Hale, she was strong, stubborn, short tempered like her sibling...
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Olivia was asleep when a sudden sound of bullet being fired reached her ears. She gasped, frantically sitting up. It was just outside her house. With a pounding heart she looked out the window, a black SUV was parked near the porch.
"Come out baby wolf! It's me Kate Argent. Remember me?" A mocking voice of a woman echoed through the house.
Kate Argent, she was Chris Argent's sister, and a past mistake of her brother Derek. The woman the caused the destruction of her family. As the footsteps got closer, Olivia hand neared the window lock. "Don't make me play, I am exhausted after driving for four hours. Come out and let me just finish the job." Came Kate's voice outside her room. Olivia opened the window lock and jumped out the room. A gunshot hit the ground she fell on, inches away from her leg. She looked up the window to see Kate's face smirking down at her as she aimed the gun. Olivia ran as fast as she could, but her path was blocked by a familiar red car.
"Fuck!" Olivia muttered understanding the situation. This was payback for her empty threat against the Argents. She should have saw this coming, that was reckless of her. "This is what you get for trying to hurt my family." Chris spoke as he got out his car pointing a gun at him.
Olivia turned to run away but Kate already stood there with her gun pointed towards her. Olivia let out a loud breath trying to calm her nerves, fear wasn't gonna be the emotion she felt in her last moments. She knew she couldn't fight them, there was no chance, so she roared loudly at them, her golden werewolf eyes shining bright under the moonlight. This was how she was gonna die, with her truth. "Tell Allison to preserve her good heart." She told Chris making him scoff.
Kate and Chris' fingers neared to pull the trigger of their guns, Olivia closed her eyes, waiting for the bullets to hit her. But then, another roar echoed in the atmosphere. Olivia opened her eyes to find Derek shoving away Chris so hard that he fell unconscious on the ground. Olivia took the chance to turn to Kate and try to snatch her gun before she shot Derek. It resulted in the gun furing two shots up in the sky. Derek grabbed Kate from behind to shove her away from Olivia. Kate grunted aa she pulled the trigger again. Only this time, it wasn't towards the sky.
Olivia managed to snatch her gun almost immediately. She used the back of thr gun to hit her head causing her to drop on thr ground, unconscious like her brother.
Olivia and Derek looked over at each other wide eyed. Olivia felt a stabbing pain on the on her left shoulder. She looked down at her shirt as the red of blood spread on the fabric. She looked back at Derek with fear struck eyes as they both realized the seriousness of the situation.
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Stiles texted to Olivia's phone for fourteenth time today with the same questionas before. Where are you?
He gets into his jeep, taking off his backpack and throwing it in the backseat before he pulled out of his spot and got ready to head home for the day. But before that, he had to get to Olivia's home, to check if thr girl was alright. She had never ghosted him or Scott except the time when thry pissed her off. But today he hadn't. He was very careful with his words around her. He was really worried for her.
Suddenly, Derek appeared right in front of him and Stiles barely hit the brakes in time to avoid hitting him, causing him to groan in surprise. But as he did, his eyes fell on the person Derek was helping to stand. Olivia looked like a corpse as she stood with Derek's support.
The constant annoyance in her hazel eyes gone, replaced by a weak, defeated look as she held her arm weakly, looking at him pleadingly.
"Liv!" Stiles called causing Olivia to stumble. Derek opened the door to the passanger seat. Stiles rushed to grab Olivia's arms to support her as she got in, only yo make her groan in pain. Horns honk loudly behind him impatiently. Stiles, irtitaited looked out of the window. "Shut the hell up!" He yelled as Derek closed the door after carefully seating Olivia in.
"What the hell?" Came Scott's voice. His eyes fell on an injured Olivia and his eyes widened at the sight. Stiles held Olivia's head as she turned a worried Scott.
"I was shot." She spoke weakly, the usual confidence of her voice gone. It made Stiles want to cry.
"Why aren't you healing?" Scott asked. Olivia opened her mouth to speak but only a loud groan filled with pain came out of her lips. "It was a different kind of bullet." Derek answered for her as he got into thr backseat making Stiles frown towards him.
"What, a silver bullet?" Scott asked. Even weak Olivia shot him a look of annoyance along with Derek. "No- You idiot--" Olivia sopke but groaned in pain again.
"Wait did a woman shoot you?" Scott suddenly asked. Olivia nodded weakly. "How do you know?" Derek asked. "That's what she meant when she said you had forty-eight hours..." Scott trailed off thoughtfully. The eyes of Stiles, Olivia and Derek widened in alarm.
"What? Who-who said forty-eight hours?" Olivia asked.
"Last night I heard a gun shot and a howl so I went to investigate it. Except noome was there except a woman saying whoeber she shot had forty-eight hours." Scott explained, his eyes wide with fear as Olivia started breathing heavily. "This is my fault...This is my fault..." She muttered weakly, shutting her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I will freaking go homicidal if I find that woman." Stiles muttered wiping Olivia's tears.
Derek turned to Scott. "I need you to find out what kind of bullet they used." He spoke in a low voice.
Scott scoffed incredulously. "How the hell am I supposed to do that?"
"'Cause she's an Argent. She's with them." Derek explained.
"Just do it Scott!" Stiles raged as Olivia's unconscious head fell on his shoulder. Her forehead was burning.
"I'll try. I swear Liv, I will save you." He looked at the unconscious Olivia as he spoke softly.
Derek turned to Olivia. "Hey, Liv. Wake up come on, don't fall asleep." He spoke tapping her cheek. Stiles watched Olivia woke up with a jerk. She looked at Stiles apologetically before sitting straight with Derek and Stiles' help.
Stiles started to drive, more worried than ever. Olivia had regained full consciousness as Stiles started driving. She was bleeding heavily, her entire shirt was red with blood. Normally it would have made Stiles squeamish but seeing her like that, increased his hatred for the Argents. Minus Allison, if Olivia liked her, she was really a good person.
"Where exactly are you taking us Stiles?" She asked. That was the first full sentence she had spoken without groaning. "Your house." Stiles replied.
Derek and Olivia looked at him with alarm. "What? No, you can't take me there!" Olivia exclaimed making Stiles hit the brakes. "Thrn where should we go?" He asked. "Somewhere safe and hidden." Derek replied.
