i'm panting by the time I get to the woods.
"Where is he?" I ask, heaving. Paige says through breaths,
"Over...here..." She leads me to a pot in between a couple of trees. I see Cooper there, moaning, holding his side. His blonde hair tangled in a mess, his eyes pleading for help.
Scott and the others are now behind me, still confused, but more worried about the dying boy on ground. I fall on my knees and tuck my hair behind my ear, examining him.
"Cooper? Are you okay?" He closes his for a while.
"COOPER?!" I say a little louder, no. he can't be dying on me.
He's breathing fine, his pulse is fine. What's wrong with him? I examine him more, then realize he's holding his side. It's oozing with blood and a little bit of black liquid. I take his hand away from it so I can see it better. I lift up his shirt and practically scream.
He's been bitten.
He's been given the bite.
I look up at the others. Liam looks hurt. Scott looks scared, Stiles is dry mouthed and Paige is clinging on to him.
"C'mon, Cooper. Let's get you out of her." I help him up, him moaning from pain as I do. He finally opens his eyes.
They look like Isaac's.
They're bright yellow.
And filled with fear.
just like Isaac's.
Scott and Liam help me carry him, but soon enough, he heals, and he can walk normal. We walk back to Scott's house, there we can make sure he's okay.
"Who bit him?" I as Scott. He shrugs.
"I don't know any other alpha." We then all gather around him laying on the hood of Stiles car. Everyone is staring at with the same question in his eyes. I look up from Cooper and scoff,
"Oh, no. He's not my boyfriend!" Cooper tries to sit up while moaning,
"Gross." I help him lay back down and sigh, combing my hair out of my face.
"He's my older brother." I say and everyone looks at me with raised eyebrows. Paige adds,
"it's true." Stiles adds,
"Add that to the list of things you haven't told us!" I gawk and exclaim,
"you guys never asked!" Scott shoos it off and asks Cooper,
"Cooper, who bit you? what werewolf bit you?" Cooper shook his head, replying in a raspy tone,
"It wasn't a werewolf." He finally gained strength to sit up. Scott looked up .
"It was the Last Chimera."
