Ares's Pov
After I finally calmed down I rushed over to Lydia and knelt down and gathered her in my arms.
I held her close and quickly checked for a pulse. I breathed out a sigh of relief when I still felt one, thank god.
Stiles knelt down behind me and placed his hand on my shoulder.
Peter stood in front of us and turned around to leave but I quickly stopped him.
"No, I'm not just letting you leave her here for dead" I glared at him.
"You don't have a choice. You nor your little boyfriend. You're both coming with me" Peter sternly said.
"Just let my love and the redhead go. Alright, just kill me. I don't care anymore" Stiles scowled.
"Babe" I muttered, placing my hand over his chest to calm him down.
Peter squinted his eyes at us before letting out a sigh of annoyance.
"Call your friend. Tell Jackson where she is. That's all you get" Peter told us.
I gritted my teeth at him while Stiles let out a sigh before pulling his phone out to do what we were told to do.
I clenched my eyes shut before placing a brotherly kiss to Lydia's forehead before gently lying her on the ground.
Before Stiles and I left with Peter I took off my blazer and put it over Lydia's body to prevent her from getting cold.
After that we left the field with Peter to get back to the parking lot and get into Stiles's jeep and go wherever the hell he wants us to go.
The three of us made it to the parking lot and we got into Stiles's jeep. Peter tried getting into the passenger seat but I practically shoved him into the back before getting in with Stiles following close behind me.
He attacked Lydia, one of my friends, someone I care for, and I don't want him anywhere near Stiles.
The last thing I want is for him to attack my boyfriend the way he did with Lydia.
Stiles drove off while I kept silent, looking out the window as I did so.
It was silent for a bit before freaking Peter decided to break it.
"Don't feel bad. If she lives, she'll become a werewolf. She'll be incredibly powerful" Peter told us.
"Yeah, and once a month, she'll go out of her freaking mind and try to tear us apart" Stiles angrily spat.
"Well, actually, considering that she's a woman...twice a month" Peter shot us a 'charming' smile.
I scoffed and shot him a glare while Stiles rolled his eyes.
My boyfriend glanced at me before gently placing his hand on my thigh, rubbing it in order to calm me down.
I glanced at him and shot him a small smile, a gesture that he easily returned before putting his attention back onto the road.
A Few Minutes Later
Finally we arrived.
I don't know why Peter took us to an underground parking lot but maybe he just wanted to get away from everything and everyone.
Stiles found a parking spot and once he parked we both got out of the car.
Peter did too and since he thinks we're going to try and run away he grabbed the both of us from behind and dragged us somewhere else.
I glared at him, so did Stiles, but didn't say anything since the last thing we want is to get torn apart by him.
We reached another car that was parked nearby and that's when he finally let us go and began looking through his pockets.
YOU ARE READING
Our Supernatural Adventure
FanfictionStiles Stilinski never had a crush on Lydia Martin. Never once looked in her direction. His eyes were set on another person. The person he's been friends with since childhood and the person he's had a massive crush. Ares Archer. Stiles and Ares, the...
