Your Alpha (TeenWolf FanFiction)

Chapter Nine

~Stiles POV~

''Allison'' Cynthia spoke. WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!? ''I want to kill her'' i was frozen as the words came from her mouth. Allison? ALLISON? Allison killed the alpha. Now Cyn wants to kill her. Oh My God.

''Stiles'' Cynthia said. ''Stiles!'' she snapped her fingers infront of my. With these actions, I snapped back to reality.

''Are you sure?'' was all i could get out.

''Yes Stiles, Im positive. Do you not believe me.?'' She rabbed my hands and her stomach connected with mine. The last thing I want is for her not to think I believe her when she tells me thins. I know Allison is a werewolf hunter but what I dont get it is how Allison killed him if he was the alpha of Pennsylvania and she lives here, in Beacon Hills, California.

''Yes, I believe you but I dont understand how she killed him if were in California and you lived in Philadelpha''

''My father was one of the 10. The 10 are the most greatest, powerful, looked up to alphas lycanthropy has ever known. If a hunter kills one, they become verry respectful. 3 years ago, Allisons father killed Keamonte, also one of the 10 and before that, her grandfather killed one also. Theres only 7 of the 10 left. Her father wanted her to kill one so bad that they flew out to Philly and killed my father. I was there, when it happened. She killed him right in front of me. I dont know if she saw me though. When I met her tonight, I realized it was her. I swore when it happened, that if I ever found her, I'd kill her.'' Cynthia explained.

''You have to tell Scott'' I went for the door but Cynthia grabbed my wrist. Damn, shes strong.

''Are you staying with me?'' She pouted. ''Because if you dont, I wont be able to go on.''

''I love you Cynthia. Nothing will change that'' I kissed her passionately. Smiled into the kiss. I pushed her into the wall and took off her jacket. She slid her hands up my shirt while my hands moved in her hair. I pulled away before things got to heated.

''Oh my god I hate you!'' she laughed.

''Paybacks a bitch'' i responded.

''Okay. Time to tell Scott'' she walked towards the door, opened it and walked out. I just sat on her bed and waited for the two to appear.

~Scotts POV~

"Hey Scott... Can you come in my room for a second. I really need to tell you now.?" Cynthia asked while walking into my room.

"Yeah" I said putting my phone into my back pocket after I strode up. I walked out my room into the hallway, following Cynthia. She turned around, pushed me against the wall and looked up at me.

"So I told stiles." she began. her facial expression told me it was bad.

"it didn't go well" she looked like she was about to cry. This for me mad. "IT WENT GREAT.!" she smilldd and hugged me.

"Oh thank the lord in heaven along with Jesus. I thought I was gonna have to hurt my bestfeiend for a minute" I sighed. Cynthia just stood there smiling like an idiot. "Uhh could you let me go now.!? You're kind of hurting me" her strong hand was still gripped on my shirt pushing me into the wall.

"Oh right. Sorry" she said and let go. We walked into her room to find stiles staring at a poster of a blonde boy with brown roots on her wall. He looked like he was jealous or something. No homo but the boy was good looking. Cynthia looked at me and we bother smirked. Stiles still didn't know we were here.

I wonder what Cyn has to tell me.