STEREK; PLAYING WITH WOLVES

Chapter 7

*STILES POV*

My eyes fluttered open. They were droopy with sleep. I was propped up but had one side of my face on a hard surface. I could feel and slightly hear a solid thumping. I faintly registered that someone must be carrying me before the warm embraces of sleep got the best of me.

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I was jolted awake by growls and crashes. I rubbed the grit from my eyes before looking around and accessing my surroundings.I was in a tiny room with no windows and one small door. There was no furniture in the room. I was about to try to figure out where I was but got cut off by an inhuman screech of agony. I covered my ears as the sound sliced through my consciousness and seemed to tear at the fabric of my being. I screamed in agony dropping to my knees and fell to my side.

Somewhere there was another hostile growl that seemed to make the walls shake. I could feel him in the room. I looked up as the pain in my head subsided replaced with the sound of ruin and death. The room was on fire i noticed with a figure standing directly opposite of me.

"Wha-what do you want from muh-muh-mnnhh.", I dropped to one knee as my legs buckled beneath me. My fist burned with pain as I looked down to see the broken bones in it were relocating themselves almost of their own accord. "Slow down,- you wouldn't want to hurt yourself to bad now would we.",the voice rang like a clear bell and I seemed to loose all focus except on the light trill of the figures voice. "Come piccina we have plans.", he walked over and picked me up bridal style and all at once i collapsed against him noticing my sudden loss of strength. "Whats going on?-where are you taking me!?!",-"In good time piccola in good time, but for now hush and rest your eyes.", to my utter astonishment the man started singing. I tried to turn my head up to get a glance of him but my strength seemed to flee my body leaving me motionless. The last thing I remember from that terrible day was his melodious voice cutting through the crackling of the fire and the crashes of the house falling apart.

"Out our' the ocean...

Under the sea...

You shall find the great path of graves...

First comes the sparrow-......

Then comes the raven-.....

Then you'll find a cloak of lavender.....",

My eyes started to flutter shut as he gently whispered in my ear,"Hold on piccina on the count of three-

One-

Two-

...

THREE!!!"

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That day I watched my true love Derek the alpha of our pack get crushed and burn in the rubble of his own house.it seemed like the others were already gone by that time and that Derek had come back to save me.

Later my thoughts were confirmed when the man simply told me that they had all died trying to protect me.....

But that was the problem, just what were they protecting me from?

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"Wake up piccina-, you need to eat something.", that bell like voice seemed to leave an echo in my mind. I kept my head against the window and refused to even open my eyes. It was silent for what seemed an eternity. I started counting off the seconds in my mind. It was dead silent in the car except for the gentle breathing noises we were making." Well are you coming or not?", I opened my eyes suddenly when I heard the car door shut. I cursed under my breath and shakily got up opening the door. I swung my legs out of the car and when I went to stand up I almost fell, but a strong arm caught me. I barley took note that it was the strange figure and looked into the distance with a blankness in my eyes that I felt all over. He's dead, Derek's dead. Everything came rushing down on me all at once as hot tears threatened to fall forward.

"Hey, hey hey hey its ok shhhhhhh...", the figure pulled me to his chest hesitantly. I felt his hand softly patting my back, causing me to calm down. He took my chin in his palm and tilted my head up looking me in the eyes. He was tall almost 6'3 by guess. He had a face that seemed natural. Almost like all the shapes blended and flowed naturally together giving him a strong yet delicate demeanor. His hair was cut down low on the sides and back but was longer in the front giving him an emo hair style. But it fit due to the fact that he was asian. "Stiles its going to be hard for a while I need you to understand that right now.", now I could hear it, the slight accent in his words. My mouth started to open a bit in awe and I could barley manage to nod my head.

"Right then, now why don't we get you something to eat?", he turned around and gently pulled me along to the front door of the restaurant. I looked down with sudden realization of me being in a fire and found that My clothes were spotless and completely clean. As a matter of fact I didn't remember the outfit I was wearing at all making me blush.

"Sorry about that I didn't want to attract any attention.",he said giving me a grin that reminded me of Derek's squeezing my heart and bringing tears up. They were completely identical except for one thing, the long canines.

"Oh and where are my manners I'm Alex."

HEY EVERYONE!!!! Hows it goin sorry i havent uploaded anything in a long time ive just been trying to find the perfect way to write this chapter. What do you think about the new character and do you think Stiles can pull himself out of this one. MUST HAVE ATLEAST 15 COMMENTS TO POST THE NEXT CHAPTER THANKS AND I LOVE YOU GUYS;D