The Werewolf Glader

Chapter Ten

Nick, Stiles, and Newt hid. They couldn't go out there, or else they would be killed. "We have to go out there..." Nick said. "We can't!" Stiles replied. "We will die!" They all sighed, until they heard a noise upstairs. Newt ran up, than Stiles, than Nick. By the time Nick got up there, Stiles and Newt were knocked out on the floor, bleeding. And standing there was Div. "Hello, Nick. Remember me?" She smiled.

"Yes, I do. I thought you were dead..." She went up to him, and started choking him. "Well lets just say, I'm alive now, and I want you dead!" She through him to the ground. "Nick struggled to talk. "Wh-why do you want me dead..." Div stomped on his throat. "Because, WICKED wants you dead.... and I work for wicked...." Nick looked at her. He sprung up, throwing her into a room. She ran out, kicking him into a room. She ran in, grabbed his head, and begin smashing it into the wall. He than grabbed her hand, twisting it and smashing it into a wall. Nick ran out, and than looked at Div. She ran at him, but Nick grabbed her. He through her into a wall, but she jumped off the wall stabbing him in the stomach. She stabbed him again, and again. Nick was nearly dead, when all of a sudden, Stiles ran up, and kicked Div square in the head.

He helped Nick up. Stiles smiled. "Two against one now, I wonder who will win?" Div through a knife at Stiles, which Nick caught. He through it right into Div's heart. She fell to the ground, and had her eyes open a little. Nick put his claws to her throat. "I'm sorry Div... but if your not going to come back to us... I'm going to have to do this..." Nick really did not want to do it, but had to. "Stiles, I don't know what to do.... Stiles?"He turned around, and saw Stiles, unconscious on the ground, bleeding. And there was Newt, over him, holding a gun to Nick's head.

"Make one move Nick, and I will blow your brains out." Nick moved his head slightly back. "Newt.... she's evil.... She will kill you...." Newt put the gun harder to his head. "She won't kill me if I join WICKED...." Nick closed his eyes, and a tear went down his eye. "Please Newt..." Newt started talking, but Nick didn't listen. He saw Stiles, with his foot right next to Newt's leg, ready to trip him. He looked at Stiles, who's eyes were opened, and winked at Nick.

"Go ahead Newt... shoot me. I'm not taking my claws off her." Newt pushed the gun harder to his head. "Please Nick... Don't make me do this.... PLEASE!" Nick winked at Stiles. "Do it Newt.... countdown." Newt started to cry. "3....2....1...." Newt fired, just as Stiles tripped Newt. The gunshot hit the floor, and Stiles caught the gun. Nick jerked up, and Stiles pushed Newt to the floor, putting the gun to his head.

Stiles started to talk. "I am so sorry Newt.... but we have to kill her. Do not try to get free, or we will have to.... kill you." Newt started to cry. "Please guys... Don't do it.... PLEASE!" Nick went over to Div's neck, and put his claws to it. "I'm sorry Newt... She ain't coming back." Newt screamed, and reached for his bag of guns. Stiles fired. Just as he fired, a big creature came crashing into the Homestead, grabbing Newt before the gunshot hit him. The creature grabbed Div, and bit her. He dropped her, and ran out the hole in the Homestead. Nick and Stiles got up, and ran to the hole. "NEWT!! NEWT NO!!!" Nick screamed. It was the werewolf, and it took Newt.

Stiles went over to Div, who was waking up. His eyes went orange. But, instead of being evil, it was Div. "Guys.... what happened?" Stiles helped her up, and Nick and Stiles explained everything that happened. Than, the Newt part came. Nick took her hand. "I'm sorry, but.... the werewolf took Newt. And... is gone." Div started to cry. She fell into their arms crying. Stiles pushed her up. "Listen, we will find him. Because we are going to get out of here. Today. The WICKED members are still here, and they left there helicopter over there. If we make a run for it, we can escape."

Nick started to talk. "We think the werewolf was made by WICKED.... So we are going to find their base first. If not, we will go from there." Div stopped crying. They ran downstairs. They opened the door. "Ready guys?" Nick said. "GO!" They all ran at the helicopter, dodging bullets and attacking WICKED members. Stiles took control of the helicopter. Div and Nick sat in the back, firing at WICKED. They eventually lost WICKED, and the maze. They were gone. But all of a sudden, something happened. Someone at the WICKED base shut down the helicopter. "AHH!" they screamed. They crashed.

"Well, looks like we got to walk from here..." Nick said. "Yep" Stiles responded. After walking for 3 days, Nick could smell Newt's smell. "I smell Newt..." Nick said. They all looked at each other, excited. They ran up a hill. And there was a Huge building in the distance, With the word "WICKED" on it. And at the top of it, was the werewolf. In the werewolves hand, was Newt. Newt was being hung over the ledge by the werewolf. If they took any step closer, he would drop Newt, and Newt would die. "What now?" Stiles and Div said. Nick took a step closer. "No idea..."