Special (Scott McCall)

Chapter 31

Carter's P.O.V.

As Lydia helped me downstairs I could hear the voices of Stiles and Derek. Derek turned and heard/saw us coming so he quickly picked me up and carried me down the rest of the stairs. "Thanks Derek." I smiled as he fought off a little one. "No problem."
I looked around as I sat down, "So.. where is everybody?" I asked and Stiles rubbed the back of his neck, "Wel-uh, I, You see, we-uh... um.. I.. don't know." He finally finished which made me look at him weird.. ok. "Well where's Scott?" I asked once more and I could visibly feel the room kind of stiffen.. ok. "Tha-that's actually a good question! Se-ee we, uh, well-" Stiles started again before I cut him off because now I was getting agitated. "Where is Scott, Stiles?" I asked a little more firm this time, and he looked like he was about to start mumbling random shit again so I gave him a look. "He's, uh-"
"Get to the point Stiles!"
"Alright, alright! Uh-" he started but got cut off by Derek...
"He's with Allison."

What the fuck?

Scott's P.O.V

I know what I'm doing is wrong, but I can't help it, I'm just stuck between two people. Allison's my first love.. but I really love Carter too. I don't know. I'm confused.
"Allison stop." I told her as she was straddling my lap and kissing my neck, "What's wrong Scott?"
"This. This is what's wrong."
"How is anything we're doing wrong, Scott?" She replied back rolling her eyes, "Because I have a girlfriend! Wh-who I love very much!" I explained back.
"Scott if you loved her as much as you say you do, then you wouldn't be here with me." She finished with a smirk. I guess she was right, I don't know! I'm so confused.
Allison leaned back in and we started kissing as she slid off my shirt... as she was doing that, all I could think was,
God, I hope Carter doesn't find out.

Carter's P.O.V.

"What the fuck is he doing with Allison? Allison fucking Argent?! Are you kidding me?" I was beyond pissed right now, I was livid. I could feel my eyes starting to glow pink and I let out a low growl, "Hey, Hey! Calm down Carter!" Derek says as he's grabbing me. Soon enough I'm forced into a cold ass shower, fully clothed might I add, and still growling. Stiles and Derek were holding me under apparently because it's supposed to help me 'Calm down' or whatever. Suddenly I was pulled from out the water, "Are you good?" Is what I was asked but I let out a loud growl and fully shifted. "Nope." And then I was forced back under the ice cold water from the powerful shower head.
I could feel myself starting to come back to myself so I started yelling, "Ok! Ok! Stop!" and then I was brought out and wrapped in a warm towel. I slid to the floor of the bathroom and put my head in my hands. "How could he hurt me like this?" I whispered out loud to no one in particular and then I heard someone sigh and sit next to me. Suddenly there was a person on either side of me and somebody in front of me, each person on the side of me had their heads on my shoulders and the person in front had a hand on my knee, and I just cried my heart out on that bathroom floor. How could he be with her when I was just tortured for HIM?! I'm not the one those fucking Alpha's want but because I'm, was, Scott's girlfriend they came for me.
Maybe 30 minutes to a hour later, I don't really know how long, I got off the floor. I looked at Stiles, Lydia, and Derek and then turned on my heel and walked out. Not even caring about my injuries or anything, I walked out of the bathroom, down the twenty steps, out the loft door, out the building, all the way to my house. I didn't even stop to grab my motorcycle at Derek's, I walked at least seven miles, soaking wet but I didn't feel cold. I didn't feel anything. And from this point on, I knew
I was going to change.