❝ 𝘿𝙊𝙋𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀 ❞ 𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙉 𝘼𝙍𝙂𝙀𝙉𝙏

ii. from hell comes a beast

dopamine.
" FROM HELL COMES A BEAST "
sarah & allison.

' welcome to the devil's playground
you can tread where demons play
it's your candyland where dreamers dance
and i promise that it's safe '

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"ARE YOU KIDDING ME right now Stiles." I said trying to climb up the hill, while breathing heavily.

God, I feel like I ran a marathon. Physical movement is hard for me to do. Not that I have a really bad condition other than asthma (I can usually go awhile without an attack. I've learned to adapt with it in my life.), I'm just super lazy.

"It's comforting to know that you planned this up with you usual attention to details!"

"I know!" Stiles said sarcastically.

Scott and I both stop, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out his inhaler. I simply lean on the tree.

"Maybe either the lazy one or the severe asthmatic" should hold the flashlight, huh?" My eyebrows crease in worry.

I wonder if these boots are worth saving, they've probably been ruined by all the mud. Well, shit. They were my favorite pair.

We all start climbing up the hill, making it to the top lights flashed through the woods.

Scott grabbed my arm pulling me down behind a log. He practically yanked my arm out of it's socket. Asshole.

Stiles jumps up and starts towards the lights. Oh, ducking hell. (Oh my god. It just autocorrected fucking to ducking. I love iPhones.)

"Stiles, wait! Come on! Wait, Stiles!" Scott took off towards Stiles, my jacket caught something, as I tried getting up. He was out of my line of sight not even a second later.

I huffed and started squirming in my jacket trying to get it untangled. Pulling as hard as I could, the sound of tearing made me wince. This was my 'matches everything' jacket.

Why cruel world?!

Huffing I pushed myself to my feet. I hate those boys. I hate everything. Argh.

"Fuck this. I'm going home and sleeping for forty years. Those boys better pray to God that I die in my sleep. I will avenge my clothing. They shall have justice."

Turning around, I started walking the way we came. Hoping to get to the jeep.

15 minutes later, I'm lost and really pissed off.

"What the fuck does a girl have to do to ge--"

I cut myself off as sounds of more than a dozen pounding hooves meeting the ground echoed throughout the woods.

Just as I was about to start running, I was knocked off my feet and to the ground. Someone wrapped their arms around me. I automatically hid my face in their chest. Well I guess it's a guy, or a really flat chested girl.

My breathing is heavy the body on top of me rolls off groaning. I turn my face to see my savior. Oh man. I thought it would be someone hot or something. It's just Scott.

"You alright Sarah?"

"Yeah I'm fine, thanks. You?" I slowly got up groaning.

"I'm good. I dropped my inhaler, help me find it?" He asks reaching for my hand to help him up.

"Yeah, sure. Not like I have a choice."

I luckily still had my phone in my hand. The flashlight feature flickered on and off. Well, great. Time to save up for a new screen. Using the flashing light, I pointed it towards the forest floor hoping to get the inhaler and leave quickly.

I tripped over my own foot and fell to the ground. Something cold pressed against my face as face planted to the ground.

"Sarah, are you alright?!" Scott said as he flashed the light towards me.

"Um... I think so. Do you se--" a scream ripped through my throat as I looked up from the ground, only to be met by a pale blue face.

"Oh my god!" I got up as fast as possible, stumbling backwards into Scott knocking us both down a ravine.

"Ow!" We chimed in unison as my four head hit the bottom of his chin.

When he got to his feet he reached down and grabbed my hand helping me up, as I did for him before.

"Did you see that?!" I cried out putting a hand to my mouth.

"Yeah, I saw it. We need to get out of the woods." He said brushing the dirt of himself.

A low growl came from behind Scott. Looking behind him two blood red eyes that belonged to a wolf like creature, met mine.

The thing pounced towards Scott. Before it could reach him I shoved him out of the way, resulting in it tackling me to the ground.

I tried scrambling away, the thing only retaliated in it dragging me back by my jeans.  As I tried one last time to kick it away, a sharp pain spread through my upper thigh.

I screamed out in pain. Holy fuck. I turned my head towards the sound of Scott's sharp yelp.

My vision started going blurry. Blackness covered my vision. A heaviness fell through my mind. I couldn't feel the pain only the heaviness in my head.

unedited.

(old) authors note;

I literally had 3257 words written and then Wattpad crashed. It was so freaking detailed and Allison was there--Nothing saved. Ugh. I'm so fucking pissed.  So here's a crappy chapter since I'm in a crappy mood. Sorry.