Am I Special

Chapter 10

-Bloody cabin in the woods-

Derek still couldn't move... still coudn't believe what Stiles had done to Dalton.. what Stiles had become.. how could he be a werewolf... no he wasn't a normal werewolf.. there is beta shift, for all werewolves..then for leaders, there is alpha shift... but what Stiles became ...wasn't either..it was both and yet neither... and the worst part...he couldn't smell if Stiles was in there somewhere or if he was gone forever...NO! he wouldn't give up on Stiles...he had worked to hard..they both had to get to know each other..to fall in love with each other..to become mates...to be each others forever....and no way in hell is Derek going to give up on his mate.

But why was he snarling at Derek..why was he staring at him... why wasn't his wolf abilities working... he felt weak... even if not for the kanima venom... he saw his wounds were not healing.. well they were but a snails pace...had Dalton went in any further...he doubts he would survive these punctures.. oh Stiles....please...shift back to the beautiful young man I'm in love with..you are my world..my everything .. if I lose you ...i'll lose me... I can't take it again my love.. come back to me.

"S-stiles...it's me Scott.. he buddy.....do you know who we are.. talk to me Stiles...I know you love to talk..come on say something?" Scott was pleading as he looked up at the weredemon.

It looked at him for a second...growled..then turned it's gaze back to Derek... It then roared/howled again...then even lounder than the times before... and damn if it didn't feel like this bloody cabin was going to come down around them.... his eyes got deeper and deeper red...flashing flames ....birighter then dimmer...like a candle caught in a breeze..fighting to stay bright and lit... blood dripped from it's malformed mouth... it's tongue flicked out from side to side..... it's nose breathed in deeply again and again...like it was smelling for somthing..but couldn't find it.

The pack and three humans were close..they could see the cabin.....just make out the shape....they saw the 2 dead betas on the ground.... then they heard it again....it was louder...ten times louder than they heard the last times.... they would all swear they saw the whole cabin shake in the dark... the strangest thing was..that other than that....no sound could be heard... no animal made a noise..they were all terrified...

"Hey..before I heard the roar..I heard Scotts voice..I couldn't make out what he was saying..but I know he's alive...and I hear 3 heart beats...it's Derek, Issac and Scott... the fourth...damn it's beating like a jackhammer.. it's got to be the whatever the hell is making that howl." Jackson says.

"What about Stiles heart beat.. you know what his heart beat sounds like... can you hear his Jackson?" his father asks.

Jackson just let his gaze fall from the sherrif to the forrest floor...as did Erica and Boyd... they saw how the air just just left his body....he deflated...his heart fell... he couldn't catch his breath... Chris reached out to him...steadying him... he looked the man in the face... and tried to give him something in a look.

"We have to at least get his...his body... " the sherrif started ...but couldn't finish..he felt all the strength leave his body.. he was down on his knees.

"You might not want to see the body... " Chris said looking at him."Let the pack get  him...we can stay here." ...and with that Chris pulled him into his arms

"W-what will I do without h-him, Chirs? What? He's all I got in this wolld....all that's left of his mother.. and I-I promised her I would take care of him... I promised her." the father said.... tears flowing freely now...all the hope he had was doine... he was broken... alone... and slowly all the light in his life was turning to darkness.. despair.

Chris didn't have any words to comfort the man...all he could do is hold him... and try to give him strength.... but ones child.... ones only child... how can you recover from that ..Chris thought..