Chapter 11

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A/n I love this song and it is really good I recommend It. Btw this chapter will shock you. Kinda I guess.

Stiles POV

I feel terrible, but better that I told Scott all of that. I just need to get my mind off of it.

I need my curly fries.

I get dressed and go down stairs, to my Jeep. Sure it's like 10 at night but I need fries.

I hop inside my Jeep and drive off.

"Ughhh, not again!!"

The smoke comes from the Jeep, and I sigh, I pull into the school parking lot quickly.

Why now?!!

I get out of the Jeep coughing, and I grab my tools.

I lift up the hood and start working on it. That's when I felt a strong pain in my shoulder.

I grab my crowbar and hit him in the face. He stumbles back and I take off in a sprint. I run into the library, the werewolf gaining on me.

I start to climb up some scaffolding, him right under me now.

Then I grab a bar by accident, and I let go. I turn around to see that it plunged right into his chest, killing him instantly.

I look at him in shock, I climb down and try to pull it out.

No, no, no no no.

He's dead. The lone alpha doesn't deserve to die.

Then I realize something.

I look at my shoulder to see...

I was bit.

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