*Scotts POV*
"Shhhhhh......" I said.
"Don't get quite on my behave." Stiles said.
"I'm tired of this!" Said Issac getting up and heading toward the front desk.
"Let's play." Stiles said.
Issac attacked stiles but stiles ducked and punched him in the stomach and grabbed his arm and broke it.
"Who's next?" Stiles said like he's was on a game show.
Scott got up and ran out there.
"Stop stiles!" Scott said.
"But i cant scott." Stiles said getting closer to scott.
"I don't want to hurt you." Scott said.
"But I wanna hurt you." Stiles said and punched scott in the stomach.
Scott punched stiles in his face.
"Oohh, I see the alpha now." Stiles said.
Stiles grabbed scott and threw him at the wall.
"Stop!!" I said running out there in front of stiles.
I looked at scott.
"Take me." I said turning to stiles.
"Katsia no." Said scott in pain.
"I have to. He's just gonna hurt you guys more in till I do." I said.
"Brave little witch." Stiles said.
"You can't hurt me." I said.
"Oh, that's what you think." He said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I have a surprise and it can hurt you like wolfspane can hurt a wolf." He said.
"What is it?" I asked.
He put his hands on my arms and squeezed.
"Shut up, little witch. Time to go." He said.
"Not yet, Void." Said a voice behind him while sticking a needle in his neck.
Stiles turned around and dropped on the floor. I looked up and saw deaton.
I ran to him and gave him a hug.
"What was that for?" He asked.
"For saving me from being stuck with that." I said pointing to de-void stiles.
Scott got off the ground and looked at me mad.
"What?" I said.
"Why would you sacrifice your self for us?" He asked.
"Because your my friends." I said, "My Pack."
"But if you would of died, real stiles would never forgive me." He said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Stiles told me if any thing ever happened to him, to protect the one girl he cares about." He said.
"When and how do you know its me?"
"At a rave we went to and he started going crazy but we thought it was side effects from dying and coming back to life, and because if he says one word." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"Gorgeous." He said.
"What? But that was de-void stiles talking." I said.
