Beacon Hills has just been declared a Hellmouth with the continuous Supernatural events that continuously keep occurring. In an effort to gain control of Beacon Hills, the Watchers Council delivers the ultimate weapon of their generation: their Slay...
Pinching her nose as he tilted her head back as her eyes fluttered, Stiles said, "Come on, babe, stay with me."
There was a lot of blood, she could even say there was a lot with the way it was still gushing; she groaned as Stiles drove and tried to keep her conscious. She let out another groan as Stiles pulled over, as her vision became a little blurry; woah, blood loss from a nose bleed, is that really how she was going to go? Death of a Slayer via nosebleed? Kinda pathetic if she was honest as Stiles patted her cheek.
"There you go, babe", Stiles cooed, her vision getting better. "Look, the blood's stopping."
Leaning her head against the window of the jeep, she groaned as she felt him stroking her hair, her rapid heartbeat was getting better, slowly down to a normal rhythm as she took a few deep breaths.
She blinked a few times as she tried to recall everything that had happened.
Peter Hale was the Alpha and the Argents were supposedly responsible for the Hale fire that killed nearly all the family, and everyone that Peter was killing, played a very big and important role in that fateful night.
And once the blood had stopped, Stiles had driven them to the school to find Scott and find Scott they did, in the locker room, in a towel panting as he also came to the realization of everything he found out as well.
Scott looked at them and before they said anything, he said, "Trust me, I know."
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"You sure you're ok?" D/N asked, she nodded her head.
"Yes, I'm totally fine", Y/N said with a smile.
Her nose was totally sore with some slight bruising but surprisingly not broken; Stiles joked that maybe she was like a X-Men after she had started feeling better. They had to lie and say they had run into some trouble with people wanting to steal the jeep and that explaining her face, though Scott did have to rough up Stiles a bit to make their story more plausible.
"Still, I can't believe someone would just try to car jack you guys", her dad said, Y/N gave a convincing sad look. "Well, be safe, don't you dare be alone."
With a smile, she left and found Stiles waiting for her, ready for their day out on the town; her stomach slightly ached but her bruising was getting better so the soreness of it all was something she'd live with for now.
As he opened the jeep, he teased, "ready for another movie?"
"And what movie might that be?"
He grinned once he got in but before they left, she pulled him in close and kissed him deeply.
Once they got to the movie theater, she let out a laugh once she realized what movie they were watching.
"Twilight, really?" she laughed and he just grinned at her.
