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MADDISON
"You're either getting weaker or stronger." Deaton says as I sat on the table and I chuckle
"Stronger? That's backwards."
"Not if your body is having a hard time catching up with it. I did some research and it's quite common, more common than you think." He says and I nod.
"See if you healed, it's been a couple of hours." He says and I take the bandage off and my skin looks good as new
"There we go." Deaton smiles and we give each other dap
~~~
"Maddison, what happened too Lane?" Scott asks and I look over at him
"That...thing, went after him. Boyce caught them right before it was too late." I sigh and start to unconsciously scratch my arm
"How'd it happen?" Stiles ask and I look out the window
"It not only goes after fear and adrenaline, it causes it. Lane said he was having hallucinations and everything seemed as if he was drunk. It messes with your brain and since you don't know what's going on, you panic. With panic comes fear and with fear comes death." I say and look at them
~~~
I was sitting in my hotel bed curling my hair for bed when I finally tune in to Stiles after he was ranting on and on about having me transform him. I look at him and finish my hair and walk over to him.
"Stiles what I am capable of, can either kill you, or turn you into something you don't want to be. I am not going to kill you and I don't want to turn you into something evil. It's not supposed to work on humans and it will be painful for you." I say and I could tell he was getting mad
"Stiles I know you don't want to die-"
"It's not just that." He says and I could now see how glossy his eyes were, like he was about to cry
"Then what is it?" I ask and he looks up at me
"My friends...my girlfriend...they all have these special abilities to fight these things and I'm stuck with a bat and sarcasm. I feel useless when I fight with you guys! I just want to help you guys." Stiles says angrily and a tear slips
"Oh Stilinski, you're a huge help." I say and crouch down and wipe his tears, "You are way more help than you think."
"I want you, to turn me."
"Stiles no, I can't risk that."
"If you won't do it, I'll find someone wh-"
"Stiles!" I yell and he jumps a little bit
"No, I am not changing you. You don't understand how dangerous this is for you." I say seriously and he sits back
"I just want to help...an if I am not human, it won't come after me anymore." He says and I sigh
"If I do it for you, I have to do it for Lane...but I'm not. I'm sorry Stiles." I sigh and he nods
I stand up and walk over to my side of the bed and sat down, my back to Stiles. I heard him get up and made his way to the door. I exhale through my nose and turn my light out. I lay down and lay in the darkness, wishing Stiles would come back.
As the night grew old, I felt more and more scared. I sit up look at my phone but no one has contacted me about help, besides Liam who was asking me to help him with homework. I gave him a reply and lay back down. I look at the digital clock and it said three twenty five. I close my eyes and drift into a deep sleep.
I woke up in a forest and was surrounded by bodies. Bodies of the innocent and bodies of my friends. I look around and hear a gasp. I turn around and saw Stiles with a huge hole in his chest, but his heart was still there.
"Stiles!" I cry and get on my knees and cradle him.
"I needed you...we all did. I needed you to transform me." He say and I hear a crunch coming from the right of me. I look over and saw the same creature that attacked Stiles. It was faceless, dark grey, long tail and four legs. It was huge..
"Pathetic..." It gurgles and I growl, but it came out as humanly
"Wasted your power on something that did not work." It says and it's tail reaches out and grabs me by the neck and starts to choke me. It carries me over to a deep valley and I look up at it and try to catch my breath.
"This...is our world." It growls before letting me go
I gasp awake, the sound of thunder coming from outside and beads of sweat rolling down my face. I look at the time and saw that it was only six in the morning. I feel a shuffle beside me and saw Stiles sleeping.
"You okay?" I hear him ask quietly
"Yeah, just a nightmare." I say and got out the bed
"Where are you going?" Stiles asks, now sitting up in the bed
"I need fresh air." I say and he gets out of bed
"I'm coming with you."
"No, you should stay here and-"
"Stop telling me no, I'm coming with you." He says and I look back at him and he was out of bed putting his shoes on
"....Alright, come on." I say and we head down to my car and go for a drive.
