Kidnapped By Stiles Stilinski

16

"So there is a name for this creature, but most people just call it the terrorizer or the beast." I said and pulled up a picture. "It doesn't look that bad." Liam shrugged and some of the pack agreed. "Yeah its nothing we can't handle." Derek said.

"Yeah that's what you think. But keep saying that once it propels fire onto your body, not only burning you alive, but physically melting you until you turn into a pile of bones on the ground, and on top of that, not only will it melt you, but if you manage to put the fire out, it will cause scars that will last a long ass time." I said. "Ok so maybe it sounds bad, how do we fight it off?" Lydia asked. "Well even though all of you are not a demon, except Liam, I can still teach you how to do some things that demons can do. Like make a forcefield around yourself, and I can teach you how to manipulate that fire and turn it into weapons." I said and let a breath of air out.

"Great! That's cool!" Allison said excited. "But the only downside is that its very dangerous, and the reason why not many people have tried it is because 8 out of 10 people who have, died." I said. "Only 10 people have tried this?" Scott asked and I nodded. "And only two survived." I stated. "Well that's reassuring." Liam mumbled. "But don't worry, the two people that did survive, I was the one who taught them. The other eight people were taught by Ross." I chuckled. "You've only done this twice?!" Derek yelled. I nodded. "And I know how to do it without killing you. Now. Would you like to learn?" I smiled.

Everyone let out a huff and said yes.

"Ok now. Lesson number one. This will be something simple, I'm going to throw things at you, and you're going to try your hardest to block it. Without moving." I explained.

Allison, Lydia, Liam, Derek, Scott and Isaac stood in a line across from where I was standing. "Are you going to teach us how?" Derek asked annoyed. "I can't. You have to figure out where you are mentally for this to work. All I can tell you is clear your mind and focus on what I'm throwing at you." I smirked and picked up a lacrosse ball. "Um, is this going to work for me?" Allison raised her hand. "Of course. Anyone can do it." She nodded.

"Alright. Ready?" I questioned. Before they could answer I threw a ball full speed at Scott. It hit him and he fell backwards and landed on his back. "Ouch." He coughed. "Rule number one. You always have to be ready." I said and picked up another one.

I slowly walked past everyone making eye contact with each and every person. I turned around and threw the ball at Allison. She squealed when it hit her, but she didn't feel any pain. She picked it up and squished it, feeling that it was not a real lacrosse ball. "What? How come she didn't get the real ball?" Scott whined. "Because you'll heal faster." I smirked. I quickly grabbed another ball and threw it at Derek, who wasn't paying attention.

When it hit him he snapped back and growled. "Pay attention grumpy." I snapped. "Ok obviously this isn't working. So can you teach us something easier?" Derek rolled his eyes. "Nope." I said and threw the ball at Liam. Liam looked at the ball, focused on what he was doing and it stopped in mid air, about 2 inches away from him. Everyone stared in amazement at Liam, who was still focused on the ball.

After a couple seconds he let the ball drop, and he let out a breath of air. "Nice Liam." I said and clapped. "Now the rest of you need to do that." I said and pointed at Liam. Liam smiled and picked up the ball. "Now throw it back. Full speed." I challenged. "What? No!" Liam refused.

"Liam just do it." I rolled my eyes. He refused again. Derek let out a loud annoyed noise and ripped the ball out of Liam's hands before chucking the ball towards me full speed. Before it could hit me I raised my hand and the ball stopped. I pushed my hand forward and it came speeding back towards derek, and hit him. "Let's try this again." I smiled.

Four hours and a couple bruises later they finally got it down. "Alrighty now that you've got that down, let's take a break." I said. "Finally!" Lydia screamed. I laughed and sat down along with the rest of them. The door opened and in comes Ross with a giant smirk on his face. I'm talking about Peter smirk. The evil smirk. Yeah. That smirk.

"What do you want?" I groaned and stood up. "Oh I'm only here to talk to my dearest wife and soul mate and her pathetic excuse of a pack." Ross said innocently. "Yeah right what are you really here for." I crossed my arms. "Well if you really must know, I was sent here to harm you but I wouldn't dare touch a hair on your pretty little head." He smirked.

"Oh yeah? By who?" I said completely ignoring the last part of that sentence. "Ah by the devil himself, Jason." Ross smirked when I went completely pale. "Did you say Jason?" I snapped. "He sure did sweetheart." A voice said from behind Ross. Jason.

My breathing got heavier as Jason stepped out from behind Ross. "W-what are you doing here?" I squeaked. "Oh come on Asher! You don't want to see me?" Jason joked. "I told you I don't need you Jason." I snapped. Jason let out a growl and I closed my eyes in fear and immediately submitted. "Ah that's what I like to see Asher." Jason said while walking towards me.

I opened my eyes as he stepped right in front of me, daring me to move. "Now I've heard that you've been treating my man here with disrespect. Is that true?" Jason said while slowly walking in a circle. "Well the dick deserved it." I snapped. "And there's the Asher I know oh so well." Jason growled. "What about Stiles? How are you treating him?" Jason asked, still circling me. "Oh you can't imagine the level of disrespect with this one Jase." Ross yelled from the entrance. I glared at him making his smirk grow.

"Oh is that so?" He said and pulled out a stick with a sharp metal edge. He quickly swiped it across my arm and I grunted in pain. Liam immediately getting up to see if I was ok. "Liam stay back." I warned. "But Asher." Liam said and walked forward a bit. "Liam." I said sternly not wanting him to get hurt. He stopped walking and stood where he was.

"Ah I see you got yourself a pup. Let me guess? Werewolf?" He questioned. "Some what." I shrugged. "He's a protector Jason. Their bonded. The beast is coming." Ross said, the smirk wiped off his face. Jason stood in front of me with anger clear on his face. "What?" He said angrily. "He broke the shield along with the rest of them. Their bond made him part of her. The beast is coming." Ross said seriously.

Jason glared at me and growled. "You did this?" He yelled. My nostrils flares and my eyes shinned purple. "I didn't do anything. He was bonded to Jaquelin before he had any connection to the demon part of me." I snapped. Jason shook his head annoyed. "You know exactly what's coming and you don't even tell me." "I had no reason to. I'm training them to defeat the beast and like I said we don't need you or Ross." I snapped, getting more angry.

"Jason." Ross said in a tone that I didn't recognize as a tone Ross would use. Stiles had re-gained control. "What." He snapped and turned around. "Can I speak to you outside please?" Stiles nodded outside. Jason turned back to me and gave me a glare before storming outside.

"I swear I'm going to kill that bastard." I mumbled. "What was that about?" Scott asked. "Something I can't explain right now." I sighed. "Was that the guy you were talking with at the hospital on the phone?" Scott asked and I nodded. "How come he let you talk to him that way on the phone but not in real life?" He continued to ask. "He doesn't. I was just lucky that day." I said and ran my hands through my hair.

"Asher!" I heard a very angry yell from outside. "Shit." I mumbled. Jason came storming in with his eyes pitch black and his fangs and claws out. "Everyone stay back." I growled. Jason stomped towards me and grabbed my arm, sinking his claws in. "You will let him finish the marking process Asher." Jason growled. "No. I won't." I refused. Before I could react Jason slapped me across the face. I fell to the floor in shock and looked up at him. "I don't love him." I growled and stood up, getting another slap.

"You have until next week. And if its not done by then, you'll have to deal with me." He growled and walked out.