Dear Juliet | S. Stilinski (editing)

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"What happened?" Braeden asked Stiles as she got off her bike.

"I don't know. It felt like we hit something." He told her as he looked into the hood of the car.

"Scott, we need to get there by night. It's too dangerous otherwise." She told Scott. Scott had looked at me and Stiles.

"Go." I told him.

"Not without you and Stiles." Scott said to me.

"Dude, someone needs to find Derek. We'll figure something out. We always do. Just go." Stiles told him as he had a screwdriver in his hand. Scott sighed and left to talk to Kira. Demetri came up to me.

"Listen about Isaiah-"

"It's okay."

"No it's not. He actually has bad luck with loving someone." Really? Wow I never thought that. I mean he's pretty much a ladies man. "He only fell in love twice. But they both died. He always thought that it's his fault. He wanted the Romeo and Juliet romance."

"But he's with Malia." I told him.

"But he's scared to lose her as well. He's scared that he'll lose Malia because of him." I turned to Malia, digging out something from Stiles wheel.

"Stiles." She grunts and pulls out something. We both walked over there. "I don't think we hit something. I think something hit us." She showed us a claw. It was huge! Stiles then began to work quickly on the car. It started to get dark. Malia and I were on look out.

"Work faster, Stiles. There's something out here with us." Malia turned to tell Stiles

"Anything?" Kira asked us as she made her way to us.

"It's too hard to see. We should've brought another flashlight." I told her. Kira steps back and used her sword to reflect off Stiles car light for some light. I saw something move from a distance.

"Did you see that?" Kira asked us. I heard Malia roar and run after it.

"Malia, wait!" Kira and I yelled out. 

"Hey, Malia!" Isaiah screamed after her.

"I got her!" I said running after her. I ran super speed, looking for her. I couldn't find her. How can she run that fast!

"Malia? Juliet?" I heard Kira's voice and I ran towards it. She raises her sword.

"It's me! Uh, it's me, it's me." I stopped her. "Put your sword down."

"What happened? What's out there?" We heard running. My claws came out and Kira lifted her sword. I heard painting and Malia came at us. "Malia! What happened to you!?"

"I don't know, but it is big and fast. And it cuts deep." She showed us her cut. We helped her back to where the others were. Isaiah then comes and helps Malia into the keep.

"You... you please don't do that ever again!" He yelled out.

"Do what?" She winced.

"I... I thought you just took off. I thought you were running."

"I was running."

"No, I mean, like, I thought you were leaving."

"I wouldn't leave without you." She told him.

"Really?" There you go, nobody will leave you Isaiah.

"I would never leave without you.l Malia then looks at us. "Them I would leave." I nodded my head. There we go.

"Yeah. Uh, it's progress." Isaiah turns to us.

"That doesn't look good." Lydia said to Malia, as she saw her cut.

"It's okay."

"Are you sure? It looks deep." Stiles asked.

"I can feel it healing." She told him,

"You guys didn't see anything?" Demetri asked us.

"Barely. It had a strong scent, though." I told them, crossing my hands.

"Like what?" Stiles looked at me.

"Like death." Malia spoke out. We got in our cars and went to met Scott and Braeden at the iglesia. I jumped out the car when I found Scott carrying someone.

"Is that him? Is that Derek?" Malia said as she stood next to me. As I took a good look, I hope it wasn't true.

"Uh, sort of." Stiles said. Derek's head lifts up and looks at us. Oh my god, Derek.