Am I Special

Chapter 7

-When will this night end-

Stiles starts awake... there is this strange laughter...his sight is blurry.... but he sees the two red glowing eyes... staring at him.... sharp teeth smiling at him... he tries to push back away from those eyes... a searing pain shoots through him...his chest on fire... he screams... and the alpha laughs again... he's on top of Stiles laughing...he digs one claw into the boy's chest... Stiiles screams... he pushes another into his chest...Stiles screams.... he twists he claws around inside his chest pulling and tearing...slowly... Stiles can't stop screaming... the pain never stops.... blood is dripping to the floor.... and a third claw enters his chest...digging deeper.... 

"Bitch, call you alpha... scream his name... make him come save you,,, if he can in time!" the alpha screams at stiles as he pushes a fourth claw into him.

"D-Derek... i-t-it's a trap...don't COME!!" Stiles screams as that fourth one tears muscle in his chest... Stiles can't catch his breath enough...he's screaming to much... the pain is overwhelming ..but he doesn't pass out... he doesn't know why.... how much can his mind take before it shuts down from this..

Oh it's so rude of me Stiles... I'm Dalton... and I wanted you to know my name... so you can beg me for your lifte... " the Alpha whispers into his ear. "Call your alpha... come on bitch ...call your damn alpha."  He strikes Stiles across the face... and then he hits the other side..."Call him to save you pretty boy."

Dalton takes his other hand..using the claws begins ripping open the boys shirt...he pulls it off...takes on clawed finger and travels down from the top of Stiles' jeans to the end of the leg... just slightly piercing the pale flesh ..that bleeds just a little ... and he repeats the same thing with the other....then he rips off his jeans.... 

"Oh my...how cute your Batman boxers are Stiles...I'm going to do things to you, that your alpha dreams about doing to his little bitch" Dalton says laughing.

"No please .... "Stiles starts to say... as Dalton pulls his four clawed fingers out of Stiles' chest.

Stiles is screaming again... the pain that rips through his chest...he tries to steady himself... he's staring at Dalton... watching him lick the clawed fingers clean... Smiling down at the little boy beneath him.

"Oh god Stiles... do you know how you taste...so innocent... like a little baby sticky with strawberries and cream... god...." Dalton says breathlessly... "Damn the things I'll do to you Stiles... you won't ever stop screaming when I'm done...well until i rip out your throat after i've finished using every part of you for my own pleasure... has Derek touched you here"

"No!" Stiles yells as his hands cup the young boys ass..claws lightly grazing his tight entrance.

Stiles eyes got wider.... he was hurt..bleeding..and about to be raped by a sadistic monster and then killed... but all he could think about was his mate.... His Derek....he wanted him safe..would do anything to keep his family safe.

"I can smell him all over you Stiles.... and he hasn't been in you yet...what is waiting for... you are so young.....so innocent...to ruin you.....what if I let you live... what do you think he would say... my scent all over you..inside of you.... no better to kill you and not let you see his face...yes I'm very thoughtful to my playthings."

"Oh...y-you don't know my sour wolf...you're dead...already..you just don't k-k-know it y-yet." Stiles screamed out with his pain.

"Oh my defiant to the end... and what a lovely young tight end you have.... my wolf wants inside you so bad Stiles...I'm holding it back.... till it's almost mad with hunger for you...then i'll let it out....oh how it will tear into you....and fill you... and keep going till it's exhausted it'self... then I will kill you." Dalton said so softly to Stiles.