The Werewolf Glader

Chapter Fifteen

Nick stared at his friends, laying there, knocked out. "Haha!" Allison laughed.  "They were so stupid to face us!" Nick kept staring at them, tears rolling down his eyes. Allison looked over at Nick. "Nick..? You okay?" Nick turned to face her. "Those... those are my friends..." Allison's eyes widened. "Your friends work for WICKED?!" 

"No... They must have been brainwashed or something by wicked... They should fine, right? I mean we only knocked them out-" Nick looked at Stiles, who was scratched across the chest by Nick. "He doesn't look like he will be fine!" Allison said. "Well, Stiles is a Kitsune. He can heal, I think...." Allison bent down to them. "No, he won't. If any of these guys were supernatural, they aren't healing. They would have healed by now. Wicked must have taken their powers..." Nick started to cry. "I mean, Div and Newt will be okay, but..." Nick looked at the dying Stiles. "He won't..." Allison looked at Nick. "Unless..." Nick instantly knew what she was thinking.

"Allison, I'm not even an Alpha. I can't turn him. "Dang it!" Allison said. "Cmon, let's take em to that tent over there. Nick picked up Stiles and put him on his shoulders, while Allison dragged Newt and Div. They went into the tent, and saw 6 beds. They put Newt, Div, and Stiles on the beds. They ran over to Stiles, who was close to death. "We can't do anything..." Allison said. "He is going to-" They heard a loud boom outside. They looked at each other, than walked slowly toward the way out. Nick pulled the zipper down. He stepped out.

There was nothing. Nick shrugged, and went to go back in. All of a sudden, a huge hand grabbed Nick by the collar, and through him back a few feet. A giant Werewolf ran at him at full speed, jumped on him, and stabbed Nick right in the stomach with his claws. Than, he did it again, and again. Nick's eyes went blurry, but when he looked up, he saw red eyes. Nick knew this could be the key to saving Stiles. He kicked the werewolf off, and regained his senses. He saw Allison run out, and get slammed in the body by the werewolves giant hand, and she went flying.

"Allison!!" Nick yelled. Nick's eyes went yellow, hair grew around him, his fangs grew, and his claws came out. He ran at the werewolf, but got slammed to the floor. Nick roared, and the Alpha roared back. The werewolf picked up Nick by the arm, and smashed him to the ground. He did it again, and again. Nick rolled to the side, blood dripping from his mouth, and his whole body. The werewolf jumped on Nick. "This is the end for me..." Nick thought. The Alpha's claws came straight for Nick's heart. Than, Nick heard a loud noise. He than saw the werewolf fall off Nick, and run away. Nick turned rolled his head to the side, and saw Div with her bow, and Newt with his gun. Newt and Div just saved Nick...