Some Of Us Are Human ~ Teen wolf x Oc

13

I end up sleeping all day worn from the night off the rave while healing my body took almost all day I barely woke up with enough time to get ready for Lydia's party. I get dressed and do a small wing and mascara and some chapstick in case I get lucky.

When we get to the party Stiles has the biggest present ever for Lydia, he wouldn't tell me what it was but it's too big to fit through the doorway. I knew then and there she would have his heart his whole life, I had no right to be anything more than a pastime and I will have to tell him that when we get home. It's not fair for me to step in the way and play pretend knowing he wants more. I do too, I feel like no one has what I'm searching for but if I need comfort I won't be scared to find it within those willing to offer it.

Lydia scoffs at the size of the thing and tells us not to forget to try the punch. Stiles ends up shoving it in somehow and we enter the party. I make a b line for the punch and pour myself and Stiles some handing him a glass and downing mine. Everything's fine and I feel drunk until I hear a metallic clicking. I look around trying to find the source but I see nothing except people dancing and partying.

"Your condition improves."

    A mechanical voice calls out making my head throb painfully. I clutch my head and make my way inside to the bathroom and slam the door shut screaming in agony.

"When you create something truly good there is room for corruption. Condition progresses."

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I scream in agony.

  The noises only get louder until I'm on my knees, when I look up I see three blurry men in mechanical masks all steampunk in trench coats.

"Who are you?" I spit angrily.

"Taylor. Taylor Whittemore."

  Two of them grab me by my arms and the third pulls out a giant syringe, stabbing it into my neck and my vision is clouded by a silver film before he pulls it out and I fall to the floor. When I look up they're gone and I sit in the bathtub hugging my knees and sobbing. No one comes for me. I sit like this for an hour in fear if I open the door I'll see them. Until someone bangs on the door and busts through it.

"Scotty?" I say whimpering.

"Taylor, thank god." He says relieved and rushes to the bathtub embracing me.

"They found me." I whisper shakily.

"Lydia drugged us all with wolfsbane. We all hallucinated tonight." He says rubbing my back soothingly.

"No Scotty. They found me." I say with more body in my voice this time.

  He picks me up and brings me out to Stiles' jeep and we head for the sheriffs station because unfortunately Matt is the kanimas master. I jump and flinch at every sound, constantly looking for those men.

"Taylor are you okay?" Stiles asks me softly and I snap my head towards him. He must see it written all over my face because his features reflect sympathy and pain for me.

  His hand comes and rests on my thigh the whole way there rubbing circles comfortingly as I'm sandwiched in between both boys in the front of the jeep. When we get to the station I sit at the front with the receptionist while they talk about their plans and such. I dissociate on a wall for an amount of time I didn't know, it wasn't until the thud of the woman next to me hitting the ground did I pull my gaze from to the wall and look towards her bleeding out corpse. I look up to see Matt holding a finger to his lips and beckoning me to him gently. I slowly stand and make my way to him and he spins me around so my back is against his chest and I feel the cold metal of the gun press my temple as we walk.