A Little Bit of Time

"You're Not Gay Stiles"

When we all got inside the club the first thing I did was look around.
As I was looking around I spotted the Kanima on a beam in the ceiling but as soon as I noticed it I smelt something. The smell was familiar and it smelt like Armani. As soon as I recognized the smell I quickly remembered why it smelt familiar. Danny, my friend who's on the lacrosse team, wore Armani. I was quick to tell Scott and Stiles about Danny and the Kanima being here.
As soon as I told them about the Kanima and Danny being here, I lost sight of the Kanima. Stiles, being the dumbass that he is, suggested that we all separate to find the Kanima. I was quick to go and find Danny, but I was too late. Screams erupted through the club, people falling one after the other. I watched as my friend was slashed on the back of the neck by the Kanima. I was panicking, this wasn't suppose to happen, I was suppose to find Danny and convince him to leave and now he's paralyzed because of me.

As I was consumed in my thoughts, Scott and Stiles ran to me trying to capture my attention. Finally, I snapped out of it. I looked to Scott and Stiles with tears in my eyes and filling incredibly guilty.

"It's my fault that Danny's like this now. I can't believe I didn't get to him fast enough, this is all my fault if only I-" Scott cut off my rambling, grabbing my shoulders,"It's not your fault! There is nothing that you could've done. Now, we have to figure out what the Kanima was doing here. We have to figure out why he was targeting Danny!"

With that being said we quickly went to find out why Danny was targeted. It seemed like forever, but we ended up finding a tablet that was in Danny's car.

"Are you sure this is why the Kanima was after Danny?" I asked unsure of the boys discovery.

"Yes, this is the only reasonable explanation as to why he was targeted." Scott countered back.

"Yeah and it has a video that has deleted footage." Stiles butted in, causing me to look at both boys.

"What video?" I questioned them, completely confused.

"It's a video of Jackson. We're pretty sure he taped himself believing he was going to turn for the first time." Stiles answered.

"Are you saying someone bit him? Intentionally?" I recounter.

"Yes, Sourwolf bit him." Stiles countered back sarcastically, which ended up with me slapping him.

"What, why would Derek do that? Jackson's a douche!" I exclaimed completely pissed off with my idiot mate, who would be hearing from me when I got home.