Fallen Angel (Stiles Stilinski//Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 26

"Why are you even talking to me? I killed your friend, how do you know i'm not gonna kill another one?" Ethan grimaced, looking to Stiles. Kathryn made her way down the corridor, heels clicking on the floor as she sipped her ice coffee through her straw, not a care in the world.

"Is he looking at me? Are you threatening me? You know what i'm gonna do? I'm gonna break off an extra large branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfs bane, roll it in mistle toe and shove it up your freakin'-" Stiles was cut off of his very vivid threat as he saw Ethan look down the corridor to Kathryn. Stiles' face went red in anger, thinking Ethan was threatening Kathryn.

"Don't you dare freakin' touch her I will pull out your fangs and slowly slice off your-" Stiles glared at Ethan, but Scott interrupted.

"Woah, Stiles!" Scott exhaled, a little shocked by Stiles' outburst. Kathryn saw the trio, waving at Stiles kindly and smiling at Scott. She jogged up the stairs, glaring at Ethan.

"Murderer" She greeted. Ethan shivered, he hated killing people but what else could he do? He HAD to follow orders.

Scott rolled his eyes, noting to never invite Stiles and Kathryn to negotiations ever again. Kathryn leaned on the wall, next to Stiles as he wrapped an arm around her waist protectively.

Scott carried on his negotiation, Kathryn seeing a lighter side to Ethan, the kind of side Danny deserved to be with, the side that Kathryn kind of liked. She sympathized with the twins, more Ethan than Aiden. Actually Aiden is a dick, never mind him.

Ethan stopped talking, gripping his chest.

"What's wrong?" Kathryn asked.

"Are you hurt?" Stiles added.

"Not me. My brother"

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Running in heels proved to be quite difficult for Kathryn, despite the literal training Lydia gave her for how to wear heels back in the 8th grade.

Kathryn made it to the fight just as Aiden was escorted out by his brother. She was shoved to the ground by Aiden, he growled at her. She stayed on the floor, glaring at him.

"You wanna fight. Fight me. I dare you" Kathryn warned, flashing her red eyes at the alpha twin. He growled, his brother pushing him away. Kathryn stood up, brushing off her jeans and walking into the room, seeing everyone crowded around Cora.

"Is she okay?"

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Kathryn and her class mates had been waiting 5 minutes before she took it upon herself to find her somewhat suspicious teacher. Stiles and Scott just stared at her confused as she strutted away but let her do her thing. Kathryn combed the halls searching for her english teacher before something caught her eye. Looking through the window in the hall she saw Ms Blake and Derek. Looking cosy. And that made her sick. She walked around to the stair case they were standing at.

"Ms. Blake" Kathryn shouted, seeing Derek and her teacher, making out. Kathryn wasn't jealous, despite Derek thinking so, she was concerned. She didn't want to see Derek hurt, and Ms. Blake reeked of guilt and shame. She was toxic.

Ms. Blake pulled away from Derek, looking to Kathryn in shock.

"I believe we have class?" Kathryn sighed, putting her hand on her hip. Ms. Blake stuttered, nodding and walking away from a slightly pissed off Derek.

She walked past Kathryn, but Kathryn grabbed her arm looking to Ms. Blake with her red eyes.

"You're bad for him, I want you to stay away from him" Kathryn said, Derek increasingly becoming more and more pissed off.

"And I always get what I want" Kathryn growled. Ms.Blake was taken aback, pulling away from Kathryn and strutting off.

"What the hell?!" Derek yelled at Kathryn. Kathryn rolled her eyes, walking up to Derek.

"I only want what's best for you" Kathryn deadpanned, standing in front of Derek.

"You don't know what's best for me" He said back, clenching his fists. He wouldn't dare lay a finger on Kathryn, but he was trying to suppress a strong urge in him, one he had been holding back for a while.

"I know it's not her" Kathryn raised her voice slightly, pointing to where Ms. Blake's class is.

"Then who?!" Derek shouted, louder than Kathryn but that didn't scare her, she didn't even flinch.

"Someone kind and patient and loving. Someone who can actually take care of you and herself. Someone who loves yo-" Kathryn was cut off from her speech, or rant, as Derek grabbed her cheeks, pulling her forward...

and kissing her.

Kathryn stood stunned, not daring to move or kiss back, she didn't really know what to do. Derek pulled away, Kathryn staring at him with sadness and anger. She slapped him, hurting him more emotionally than physically.

He took his hands off of her, her stepping back with tears in her eyes, ready to run away from him. He went to speak, immediately regretting kissing one of his only friend's girlfriends.

"Don't" Kathryn said, holding her hand up. He took a step towards her, but she sprinted off in a separate direction, needing to think to herself.

She found herself in the bathroom, wiping away tears. How could Derek kiss her? Why would he kiss her?!

Kathryn was pulled from her thoughts as a scream echoed through her ears, only one name running through her mind.

Lydia.