Kidnapped By Stiles Stilinski

14

"Asher there's a pack meeting today and I would think Stiles is going to show up, so stay here." Derek knocked onto my door. "Ok I'll probably listen to what your all saying, so don't say anything bad about me Der Bear." I laughed as he scoffed and walked away.

A couple minutes later I heard people coming in and shuffling around before it being completely silent. "So why are we here?" Stiles asked, clearly annoyed. "We're here mostly because of you." Derek snapped. "Stiles you can't go around kidnappings girls and stabbing people." Derek scolded. "Well I'm sorry but I had to do what I had to do." Stiles stated. "You had to stab me?" Lydia questioned. "Yes." Stiles said, I could imagine him shrugging.

"Well you need to stop." Scott said. "I'll stop when I find her again. I need her Scott. You don't understand." Stiles snapped. "I'm not doing this for fun, there's a reason why I'm doing all of this." He said. "Well we don't know where she is at the moment." Liam said, acting sad. "Yes you do. Are lying." Stiles snapped. "Don't you think I'd want to find her? She's like a sister to me!" Liam yelled.

I heard a bunch of commotion and something being slammed against something. "Stiles let him go!" Allison yelled. I put my hand over my mouth when I realized Stiles attacked Liam. "Tell me where she is!" He yelled. "Stiles let him go we don't know where she is." Derek growled. It was completely silent before Stiles said something that scared me.

"She's here isn't she." He growled.

"No. She's not." Derek stated. "Yes she is. I can feel her in here." Stiles said. "Asher you better get down here before I hurt a certain beta!" Stiles yelled and I heard a grunt of pain. I gasped and ran down the stairs, ignoring what Derek said earlier. I saw that Stiles had Liam in a choke hold, limiting his air supply. "Stiles let him go." I growled, shaking in anger. Stiles smirked and squeezed tighter, completely cutting his air circulation. I growled and charged at him and threw him off of Liam.

Liam fell to the floor gasping for air. "Are you ok?" I asked and hugged him. "Y-yeah I'm o-ok." He gasped. Stiles grabbed me by the shirt and ripped me away from Liam, throwing me against a pillar. I groaned and landed on the floor, quickly getting up before he could hit me again. I charged towards him and before I could get him he grabbed my neck and slammed me on the floor.

"When will you learn Asher?" Stiles smirked. I growled and kicked him in the face. He let go and stumbled backwards. I got up and punched him, making him fall over. "You really like getting into shit you can't finish don't you?" Stiles growled and stood up. I looked at him, still angry about him choking Liam. "I should've killed him!" He yelled. My breaths got heavier the more angry I got. "I should've killed Lydia when I had the chance. I should've killed Liam too!" He continued to yell at me. I closed my eyes trying to block out my anger but he kept yelling.

"Next I'm going to murder your brother Asher. I'm going to kill him. Right in front of you. And you won't be able to do a thing." He spat. I screamed and open my eyes, them shining bright purple. I charged at Stiles and shoved him into the wall. "There she is." He smiled and shoved me backwards before backhanding me. I growled and grabbed his wrist, twisting it. He grunted in pain before punching me.

I stumbled back in shock and he lunged at me. I dodged him and grabbed a near by chair, slamming it onto him. When he didn't fall I grabbed another one and slammed it again onto his back. He got angry and looked at me, his eyes shinning bright orange. I gasped knowing that his eyes are definitely not supposed to shine orange. He caught me off guard and lifted me up in the air and slamming me back on the floor. Without touching me. "Fuck." I mumbled as I hit the floor. I got back up and pushed my hands forward, the force pushing him back, but not by much.

"Your not going to win this Asher." He growled, his eyed still glowing. Before I could react he lifted up his shirt and revealed a belt which consisted of knives, throwing knives and regular fighting ones. It also had some bottle of powder, which I'm assuming its mountain ash. He pulled out two fighting knives and swung them around before standing in a defensive stance.