Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

0011 ➳ Snap

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Evelyn Hall's POV - 25 / 06 / 2013 : Beacon Hills

I woke up rubbing my neck harshly, 'I deserved that,' my head nodding in slight agreement to my thought as I groggily sat up. My hand falling besides my cellphone, as the ringing continued to rebut against any motion of falling back into a long-lasting slumber. Sliding the green phone icon across the screen I groaned. "What do you want? At this ungodly hour!" I exhaled sharply as fell back into the covers. 

"One it's two O'Clock, and two get to the hospital right now!" I sighed rubbing my eyes tiredly as the cool backside of the phone rested against the nape of my neck. 

"Look Peter, you snapped my neck. I'm slowly healing because I'm very weak at the moment; so if you're putting me in danger, I'll personally haunt you for the rest of your short lived life." Peter gasped dramatically, 

"You wouldn't?" rolling my eyes I allowed my k9's to lengthen, my claws gracing the phone in my hand as I braced myself. Clicking my neck I roared, the roar ricocheting around the small room, cracking the windows and nudging the door wider as I stood boredly. 

"Not in the mood Peter," I mumbled yawning tiredly. As I stretched, 

"My ears are sensitive you know," he grumbled sarcastically as I heard movement in the background.

"Yeah and so is my cervical vertebrae after being significantly snapped." 

"Are you coming or not?!" he snapped. I sighed sitting up and swinging my legs over to the side of the bed, the mere movement sending a sharp stabbing pain to my lower back. 

"Probably."

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My eyes looked from the two large feet, slowly travelling up along to the muscular torso and finally landing on the deformed and transformed face of two Alphas. "Ah, sh*t," I grumbled, my lips pursed as I raised my hands in surrender. The Alpha gripped my arm, effortlessly lifting me off of the ground, before swinging me into the concrete wall. 

"Ow!" I groaned sarcastically, rubbing my face, and brushing off my dust covered clothes as I stood in front of the transformed Ethan and Aiden. "Look I've been comatose about a hundred thousand times this week, please refrain from damaging my head, or your own." Their face formed one of confusion as I leapt up, my hand clenching around the side of the face, before forcefully slamming it into the wall. The impact shattering their bond as they separated bodies. Sighing tiredly I wiped my hands on their torn clothes before continuing on my way. 

"Not yet. Is she really dying?" I turned the corner entering the abandoned room.

"She's definitely not getting any better." Peter sighed, as I gripped his shirt pushing him against a wall. 

"You, you I'm going to kill!" I grunted, tilting my head as he looked down at me, 

"And why is that darling?" he asked sweetly, as I snarled. 

"I don't know because I had to single-handedly take down two Alpha hotties?" I raised my eyebrow, before brushing him off and allowing him to stand. I looked around the room, my lips pulling into a frown, as I looked down at my attire. "I forgot I was wearing pyjamas, great." I sighed esperatedly, my eyes looking on Stiles,