Unknown Paranormal

Chapter 14- Kill

Stiles' POV

'I knew he would come.' I said to my inner wolf.

"Ahhh damn!" I yelled as another brick was thrown at my head, getting me back to my situation I forgot I was in.

The man walked up to me and grabbed my face trying to make me look at him, but I tried to resist him, which made him forcefully move my face to his.

He examined my face then started laughing. "Well, well, well.." He trailed off.

"I've done quite a job on your pretty little face haven't I?" He spoke up.

"Go fuck yourself!" I managed to say while he still had a grip on my face.

"How about I just fuck you?" He said, removing his hand from my face and slowly going down to stroke my chest.

"And what exactly in the hell do you think you are doing to my girlfriend?" A very pissed off voice spoke up behind us.

"Seth!" I yelled sounding amorous once I had sight of him.

"And who the hell do you think you are interrupting our moment?" The man spoke up, also sounding pissed.

But he couldn't out scare Seth. He was no where near scary compared to Seth.

Seth ran up to the man then picked him up and threw him at the wall, but the amount of power he put into the throw made him break the wall, with the man going through it.

Seth then walked through the huge hole in the wall over to the man and grabbed him by the throat, lifting him into the air where he couldn't breath.

Seeing the man stuggle to get a grip on Seth's arm made me feel bad for him.

He deserved this for what he done to me, but then again he doesn't.

"Seth let him go." I spoke up with my words being barely a whisper.

Seth didn't let go. He didn't even hear me in fact because he was way into killing this man.

"I said let him go!" I said, this time yelling at him.

He lowered his arm, letting the man touch the ground, but he was still struggling for air to breath.

Seth tightened his grip on the mans throat until his head fell off. And blood was EVERYWHERE.

Seth turned around to face me.

"I'm sorry."

Seth's POV

Stiles.

My eyes widened at how much blood that I was smelling that belonged to her.

This made my blood burn as if it was lava.

"Ahh damn!" I heard Stiles shriek in pain.

Hell no. This was not going to happen to my mate.

I began running down the hall going door to door, trying to figure out which room she was in.

I was too busy trying to find her, I forgot to use my wolf senses to find her.

'Breath Seth. We'll find her.' My wolf said, trying to calm me down a little.

I took in a deep breath and listened to try and hear her voice out.

"Go fuck yourself!" I heard Stiles say to the man.

"How about I just fuck you?" He said, trying to sound seductive.

I didn't think out a plan at all, I just immediately ran to the room she was in.

I froze to see the man, stroking my mates chest.

"And what exactly in the hell do you think you are doing to my girlfriend?" I said to the man, with my eyes starting to change.

"Seth!" Stiles spoke up, looking at me, this tore my heart, seeing her beat up like this.

It was a horrific sight to see. She looked like hell.

"And who the hell do you think you are interrupting our moment?" The man tried to say in a scary voice.

Let's face it, he has no chance with me.

I ran up to the man, and picked him up, throwing him through the wall, he's lucky I didn't put all of my force into that throw.

Right now, words can not explain how mad I am right now.

I walked over to him grabbing him by his throat, and lifting him in the air.

Watching him struggle to get out of my hold on him, made him pathetic.

He deserves to die, he can't expect to live after all he's done to my mate.

"I said let him go!" I heard Stiles say, breaking me out of my thoughts.

Of course I wouldn't let him go, he hurt my mate. And he was going to pay for it.

I lowered my arms to allow him to touch the ground but that's all he was going to get.

I gripped his neck hard enough where I felt his neck breaking and I didn't stop there.

I kept squeezing until his head was detached from his body, with blood splattering all over the place.

I turned around and faced Stiles.

"I'm sorry."