Stiles' POV"Stiles, you have to come here. Now."
He doesn't sound normal.
"Scott, what's wrong?"
"I don't have time to explain- just hurry!" Scott hangs up.
This can't be good.
I grab my keys and hop in the Jeep.
This has something to do with Y/N. Scott wouldn't call me so quick if it wasn't about her. I really hope he's overreacting or being dramatic, because if something is wrong, I'll lose it.
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Stiles hits the breaks in the middle of the road. He sees a car, Scott's bike, and a group of people in a circle.
He jumps out the car and starts running towards them. He spots Scott in the small crowd. He runs to him.
"What the hell is going on??" Stiles says, out of breath.
Scott turns to him, but doesn't answer.
"Scott? Hello? Can you tell me what's going on?" Stiles says nervously and impatiently. "Where is she?"
"Over there..." Scott answers in a low voice.
Stiles turns his attention towards the middle of the circle. He hears growls and impact noises. He pushes his way through the werewolves that are gathered. When he gets to the center point, he sees Theo.
He seems out of control.
Stiles looks down and there she is. Laying on the floor in a puddle of her own blood.
"Y/N?..."
Theo grabs her neck with his claws and lifts her up. He looks at her with so much hatred. She can barely breathe.
"Please Theo... You-you don't want to do this." Y/N manages to say, struggling to breathe.
"Oh, I think I do." Theo answers with his fangs out.
Stiles tries to run to them, but Scott stops him.
"Theo has to learn how to control himself when it's a full moon." Scott tries to keep his calm.
"Theo... you don't. Please put me down and-and we can talk this through." Y/N says with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"You annoy me." Theo starts growling and loosing patience.
"I understand, but you have to-to calm down. Okay? You-you can't control yourself-" Y/N tries to soothe Theo.
"I CAN CONTROL MYSELF-" Theo tightens his grip and a cracking noise echoes in the street.
A loud general gasp echoes as well.
Y/N's head flops. Her body suddenly looks heavy. She is not fighting back anymore.
Scott's eyes widen. He runs to Theo and roars at him, which makes Theo let go of Y/N and take a step back. Y/N's body falls into Scott's arms. The alpha puts her down.
Stiles watches from afar, unable to move.
"Y/N?.." His voice shakes.
He takes a few steps forward and walks to Scott. Stiles falls on his knees next to him. Scott gently moves Y/N into Stiles' arms. He looks at her, his heart shattering at the sight of her still body. The boy caresses his girl's cheek with the back of his hand as his tears fall on her cold face.
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