The Stilinski twin | Aiden

Ricochet | chapter twenty five

Haley blinked.

Within the limited time her eyes were closed, Peter had lunged for Ethan, Scott for Aiden. Air wrapped tightly around Haley's fragile body as Aiden pushed her away from the fight.

The cold floor collided with Haley's skin as her head smacked against it. Her brunette locks falling carelessly around her features as she grunted from the pain consuming her thoughts.

It was a clear distraction.

Scott and peter couldn't win against two alphas. Derek had more of a chance, which only meant one thing. Stiles had conjured up yet another plan.

A warm liquid began to coagulate around her eye as it seeped from Haley's eyebrow. She hissed in annoyance more than pain, she hated the sight of blood.

A stench began to weave throughout the dark corridor, lights shattering as the last pulse of light swarmed out of the room. Punches matched the thunder as it slapped the air outside.

Haley swiped her hand across the already drying blood, spitting out the drop that had licked her bottom lip.

Aiden had thrown Scott down several times before lunging for him again. No attack however was so damaging as Aiden knew each blow would in turn ricochet through Haley.

As the name stung his brain like a scar, Aiden smacked Scott against the wall; leaving small traces of his body as cracks began to align the beige paint. Scott growled in pain, his glare intensifying as he noticed Aiden hadn't attack fully.

Did he take pity on him? Or on her?

Scott quickly glanced to the girl, who was hastily stumbling to her feet, and swallowed a large lump in his throat at the thought of aidens swelling feelings. The alpha seemed to catch on as he sent another wave of pain
-much harder- to the young imbecilic wolf.

He never showed weakness.

But as much as Aiden didn't want to admit it, if anything ever happened to Haley grace stilinski.
Whoever harmed her, would pay.

"No one hurts her."

*****

Somehow the group had fled the alpha duo. Which was confusing to say the least when they were strong enough to merge back.

The trio had parted as Haley was directed in the way of her brother. Her footing slid and slipped as she slapped her feet against the stairs, focused solely on finding her brother.

Stiles sat with Cora in the ambulance, his heart rapidly pulsating against his chest as it tried to escape and find his sister.

She was stuck in the corridor; trapped where murderers roamed carelessly. As soon as that thought crossed his mind, a bang crashed against something outside. Soon followed by several objects smacking the side of the ambulance and forcing the wheels to rock. Stiles instantly dove onto Cora, silencing them both as he matched his rhythm to her chest.

The wind whistled a sickening tune as Haley sauntered through the basement level. She danced along to the song the air left as she tiptoed out into the cold air.

A car door snapped off of a car and smacked into the ambulance, sending a cold shiver to run down Haley's back as she realised the wind couldn't do that.

She wasn't alone.

Stiles breath faltered as he stared down at the small brunette under him. It was not what he expected to happen when he was first above a female.
Especially when he had to resurrect her five minutes previous.