Scars

7.2

Stiles:past
Get up Stiles god Dammit get up!" This time it's not me scream to myself, but Isaac. I clench my teeth tighter and pull the knife out of the tree with all my strength. The knife comes out ruffly, just as I get it out I feel myself being pushed face first into to mud. "Pathetic I would expect more from an alphas mate."I turn my body slowly over, keeping my hand with the knife behind my back. "Sorry I couldn't live up to your standers." She just chuckles and move closer to my face. "Oh honey you will never live up to anything, because you'll be dead in a few seconds anyways. And I get to watch your pretty mate wither in pain from the loss." She laughs with pure evil. Isaac and I can here the other whimper behind her. I turn my head to see Derek and Scoot sitting up,their eyes half closed, but focused on me.

"Ready?" She asks. I don't answer, because the moment she bring the knife to my throat I lose my hand the plunge the danger straight into her heart. "Ready" I say as her body collapses on top of me.

We lay there for what feels like hours. Me breathing heavily the feeling of cold rushing through my veins where she hit me with the blue light; and her, dead on top of me, blood soaking through my clothes.

The rain stopped the moment she died. Leaving all of us wet and muddy.

"Stiles?" Isaac says as he kneels down next to me. I make a grunt sound in response. "Thank god! Hold on." Isaac pushes her body off of me and I'm hit with cold wind. I didn't relieve my body was shaking till the pressure of her left me. I make eye contact with Isaac. "Everyone okay?"

"Yeah, yeah everyone is fine. Let's get you up." He grabs my arms and plus me up into a hug. I try to stand but my legs aren't strong enough. "Man you're freezing." I feel my teeth chatter. "I neeeeeddd... Toooo get to the myy caarrr."
"Okay hold on man, hold on." I feel him put his arms around my waist and half drag half carry me to my jeep. My eyes become heavy and I can't keep them open anymore.
"No Stiles, come one keep your eyes open. Stay awake. You need to stay awake to keep your body temperature up." Isaac screams in my ear as I left my heavy eyelids slowly.

"Isaac... If something happens, make sure Derek doesn't go feral. Promise me that you'll make sure he feels loved."

"Stiles no! Come one man we are at the car, keep it up we need you, you can't die."

"Isaac make sure. You have to promise me." I grub his arm tighter as my legs give. The pain in my shoulder now has spread to the back of my knees. "Alright I promise."

"Thank you." I say this as Isaac helps my I. The back of the jeep. Derek is already in the back half awake half out of it. The moment I touch his arm he pulls me all the way in and hugs me to his chest.

I feel one of the emergency blankets put over me. Turning my head I see Eric as she climbs in the back and places my feet over her lab. I feel my eyes close and my heart beat slow down. The last thing I hear is Isaac and Erica shouting me name and to stay awake.

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Derek:present

The window breaks as I throw my body into the room. I duck my head and role. Landing on my knees all I can smell is fear and sorrow. Then the smell of iron hits my nose, blood. Turning my head I try to find the source of the smell. By a wooden crate is two werewolf's one dead in the ground and one standing in front of a limp body. His claws in the lower right part of the persons back. I watch as the wolfs pulls it claws out and the body falls to the ground.

Then the scent becomes familiar. I see the turn of the nose and brown hair spiked wildly, one big eyes are now closed, blood pooling at the base of his back.