You Still Have Me

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Something to know: Erika and Boyd are alive. Jackson didn't leave or Isaac.
Allison's dead and Aiden. Danny and Ethan left. No one trusts Peter. Derek's Alpha.

Stiles p.o.v.
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Derek, Peter, and Isaac went to find information on the alpha pack and how to stop them.
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Surprisingly Lydia called me 3hours later "There's a pack meeting at Derek's loft."

"Is Scott ok?" I asked because he usually tells me when there is a meeting.
"......he just said don't ask and just be there in 10 minutes." With that Lydia hung up

"Ok" I said to myself

I ran down stairs, grabbing my keys off the kitchen table. Went out and locked the door behind me. I looked up and the sun was going down and it looked like it's going to rain. Hopped into my Jeep, started the engine, and drove to Derek's loft.
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I walked/ran up the stairs to Derek's loft.
I slid the heavy metal door open and shut it behind me.
As soon as a walked in the room. Scott growled and glowed his bright yellow Beta eyes at me, full of hatred and betrayal.
"You killed her, Stiles...you killed Allison!" Scott yelled. When Scott said that I knew what he was talking about, when the demon spirt was wearing me like a puppet.
"Scott you know I didn't do it...guys?" I asked looking at them. They all looked away "YES you did! You don't belong here anymore." Scott growled out "What do you mean?" I asked scared "Your not part of the pack anymore. Get out!"
Hearing that coming out of Scott, I just broke. My eyes started watering, so I ran out and into the woods.

Authors p.o.v.
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Derek, Peter, and Isaac had enough information to take down the Alpha pack, so they drove back to the loft in the rain.
When they arrived it was dark and cold. They also saw Scott's bike, Jackson's car, and Stiles' Jeep.
They walked up the stairs and in the loft.
"Good your all here.." Derek started "Wait, where's stiles?" Isaac asked looking around as Derek and Peter did the same.
Lydia, Jackson, Erika, and Boyd all looked toward Scott disappointed.
"Scott?"Derek asked. Scott looked up to his Alpha. "What did you do?" Derek questioned firmly. "Only what he deserved" Scott answered.
Peter growled at Scott quietly, getting Isaac to look at him. Isaac now aware that Peter is getting angry.
"And what's that?" Derek questioned crossing his arms.
"He killed Allison! He's useless and weak, so I kicked him out of the pack." Scott shouted.

And that threw Peter in full on shift werewolf. "Peter!" Isaac yelled as he tried to hold him back, but got thrown into the wall.
Peter jumped at Scott but before he could get him, Derek jumped in front throwing him back. Erika and Boyd held him down. Derek being the Alpha roared making Peter half shift back. Erika and Boyd got off of Peter, letting him up but still pissed off at Scott.
"That wasn't your choice to make. We'll finish this later." Derek told Scott.
"Me and Peter are going to look for Stiles" Derek said and turned around to see Peter already gone in the dark night.

Peter's p.o.v.
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I ran out into the woods trying to catch Stiles' scent but get nothing. Had a feeling to go right so I took off in that direction at full speed. Then when Stiles came in to view, I stopped behind a tree. Seeing him sit against a rock, knees to his chest crying in them. I walked out and to him, my eyes glowing a cold electric blue through the pitch black. He looked up at me. I saw fear and sadness in his eyes. He got up and ran. I ran after him grabbing his arm, spun him around, and pressed his back against a tree.

Holding his arms down I say in a soft tone "Stiles..."
"Why...why does everyone hate me?" Stiles whispered looking down.
"Hey, hey not everyone." I  cup his cheek in my hand, making him look up at me. The rain pours down on us, yet it sounds so distant. The water drips down his face like wet paint on an already beautiful art piece.
Leaning in closer to his ear I whisper, "You still have me" as my thumb brushes his soft cheek, my fingers gazing his warm neck. I pull back close enough our noses are touching. He smiles as I wrapped my free arm around his waist, closing the space between us. I leaned down as he leaned in also. Our lips brushed eachothers and than we kissed for the first time.

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