All I See Is Red (TW/ TVD)

Part 10

Her screams quickly faded as she was losing consciousness, and gradually fell in to oblivion. Her body becoming limp while her eyes stare at nothing in particular, holding no light in them. A single tear ran down her face as she let her finally breath go.
I held her lifeless body, slowly lowering her down to the floor. Unknown to me there was someone watching, too horrified as to what was happening to intervene.
"Ahh Stiles, little problem, you might or might not of had an audience." Damon said putting on a fake guilty face before pointed behind me. He didn't leave any second to spare before vanishing into thin air.
I turned around, anxious to see who was behind me.
My gut drops when I see Scott frozen in the doorway, too horrified to move. I look down at my hands that were drenched in blood, than my eyes dart to Rosalee laying on the ground besides me. I run my hands over my face only to feel more blood.
What have I done.
My breathing starts to quicken as I begin to panic. I just murdered a girl. I promised her everything would be okay, only to lie and kill her myself.
I look back to Scott who was still standing in the door way, trying to bring himself to terms at what he just witnessed. I couldn't stop my hands from shaking. I just killed someone, and this time it was all me.
"Scott! Scott what is it?" I heard someone yell from down stairs. Neither of us budge, still too stunned to do anything.
Scott looked at me in disbelief, he couldn't process what happened, he just couldn't. I was the human that never seemed to be turned into a supernatural no matter the threat, until now.
Chris soon came running up the stairs. He took one glance at me before pulling out a gun from his pocket. This brought Scott out of his trance. "No, you can't." He turned to Chris pleading.
Chris ignored Scott and aimed the gun at me. With tears running down my face, I gave a slight nod accepting my fate. The last thing I remember was the sound of a gun being fired, only to be consumed by darkness.

"Should we tell the others?" I faintly hear someone talking, I figured it was Scott.
"No, not yet. It will only make things worse. We just have to wait till he wakes up and then we'll decide what to do next." I think Chris is with him.
"I can't believe this is happening, his meant to be human."
I begin to slowly open my eyes, groaning as it felt like I had been asleep for years.
"Shh, his starting to gain consciousness."
I blink a couple of times, before my eyes had fully adjusted to the bright light above me. I look around confused as to where I was, until I see Scott and Chris standing in front of me, Chris still holding his gun close to him. I guess he doesn't trust me, but then again I wouldn't trust me either given the circumstances.
"W-where am I." I ask, my voice croaky and dry.
"You don't remember?" Chris asked surprised.
I looked between the both of them trying to find an answer. "No, should I?"
"Given the fact that you just killed someone, I would think so." Chris said, receiving a nudge from Scott.
"He wasn't himself." Scott tried defending me.
All of a sudden my memory came flooding back to me. "Oh my god, no I couldn't of. No, please tell me I didn't." I started to freak out remembering Rosalee plead for her life, remembering her face, remembering killing her.
"Stiles. Stiles!" Chris yells to try and gain my attention. "You need to tell me everything."
"I-I was on my way to a pack meeting until I was stop by someone. They asked for my help, turns out they were a vampire and they turned me." I lower my head unable to look at either of them in the eye. I felt too ashamed of what I was.
"I knew it, there back the bloodsucking monsters." Chris said not holding back his hatred towards vampires."I suspected the killings where from vampires that's why I carried a gun with bullets filled with vervain everywhere with me, lucky I did too."
"What are you going to do with me?" I say, my whole body feeling dumb. At this point I didn't care what happened to me. Whatever they threw at me, I deserved it.