Drawn ||Stilinski|| [1] *ON HOLD*

ten//delayed

With Stiles being in Eichen, Scott was trying to figure out another way to get Stiles back to normal, Lydia and Kira seemed to had been doing their own thing, Allison was trying her hardest to help Scott, yet I was sitting in my mother's office with a large pile of books in front of me. I was trying my hardest to try and find anything about the creature I seemed to be, Umi, it rang through my head constantly, barely reading the woods I was seeing. Yet only looking for the one.

Luke and I haven't talked since the night I found out he was a werewolf at the Sheriff Station, and it was weighing my shoulders down, his stare glaring down at me every time he walked past the office, where I had placed myself the past two days.

My phone vibrated by my side on the table, distracting me from the book I was searching through, I hadn't been in touch with anyone, and they hadn't tried with me, either. I unlocked my phone and Allison's name came up.

Alli~Come over, and hurry~

Kays~I'll be there soon~ I didn't want to leave, but it seemed serious, since Allison and myself never messaged or called each other, and when we did it was serious. I closed the book in front of me and walked to the door and slamming it shut behind me before racing up to my room and changing out of the clothes I had been wearing since yesterday. Rushing around my room, trying to find something to wear, I put something random together, a flowing grey crop top, a black mini skirt and a brown and light pink plaid. Quickly putting my brush through my hair a couple of times I left it down and put my white ankle top converses, on grabbing the tactical knife from under my pillow and putting it into the band of my skirt, grabbing my phone and rushing out of the room and down the stairs to the front door and out to my car.

I sat looking at the stuff on Allison's fathers desk, this was ridiculous, but I'm hoping it will work. "So, we're just going to kill him? Allison you remember that our friend is in there, right?"

"We're not going to kill him. We're trapping him", she raised her head and looked over at me. "For stiles?"

How could I not agree on that, "sure, for Stiles."

"Are you okay?", the girl asked from across from me.

"Someones going to get hurt aren't they?", she kept looking at me her mouth left open. "Someones going to get hurt, Lydia, Stiles, someone, what if it gets to far, Allison? Isaac's in the hospital right now, unconscious, we're all waiting for him to wake up, to feel the adrenaline pumping through him, what if its someone else, and they don't wake up?"

"Then we'll have to try our best and let that not happen", a thought was rushing through my head, Lydia, Stiles and Allison couldn't heal like us, there's a possibility Stiles can at the moment, but when its over and he is hopefully still standing with us, he won't have that.

The sound of what was the elevator dinging on the floor erupted my thoughts, "your fathers here, Allison", she stood up, looking at me before rushing down the hall as there was a knock. I felt her sympathy, it was radiating off her, indicated towards me.

There was more than a pair of footsteps coming down the hall and I turned around to see Allison bringing in her father, Chris, the Sheriff, and Derek. "This is everything non-lethal Kayleigh and I could find", everyone surrounded around the table and I looked at what was on it, stun guns, pepper spray, rope and more.

"Take all of it", Chris said as he grabbed rope of the table and put it in a duffel bag, Derek and Allison were doing the same thing as I sat there with the Sheriff standing by my side.