Anchored| A Scott McCall Fanfic

Heart-Breaking Fight

"We need to leave, now." There was a sense of urgency in his voice.

"Guys, there's others. everywhere." Isaac stood in front of Haley protectively.

As if one cue, a howl came from the distance. In a split second, there were five werewolves, with glowing eyes, surrounding the four of them.

Isaac and Scott had already transformed and were ready to attack. Haley and Carlie didn't have anywhere to go when the werewolves lunged.

One grabbed Haley and she flailed her arms and legs, trying to be free, but the thing just threw her onto the ground, having her skid onto leaves.

Scott and Isaac were each beating up two werewolves. Carlie was facing one too.

It tried to claw at her face, but she ducked, in result the werewolf kicked her and picked her up by her shirt.

Scott had viciously knocked down a werewolf and turned to face Carlie. He began to run over when a different werewolf jumped on his back.

Scott turned around and punched the werewolf, making it fall onto the ground. When he faced towards Carlie, the werewolf stuck all of its fingers in her stomach, holding them there, increasing the power.

Scott went over and attacked the werewolf, making him let go of Carlie. Scott slashed at him until there was nothing left except a dead, bloody mess. He went back to Carlie and held her in his arms.

"Carlie, you can make it through this." Scott whimpered as he looked at her pale face.

Isaac was hugging Haley, as Haley cried into his shoulder. Her whole body was bloody but it didn't hurt as much as thinking she'll lose her best friend.

"Scott," Carlie weakly said, holding her hand on the bloody place where she'd been hurt.

"I'll always been anchored on you." Carlie whispered, while her eyes slowly closed, her heart beating that one last beat.

Scott began to sob, as he held Carlie in his arms. Haley had hugged Isaac even tighter, letting out a bucket of tears. Scott just held Carlie harder in his arms.

"All heroes eventually fall. "