Red Tail || BxB

--Chapter 14--

It has  been about an hour of running. The whole time Scott's mind has been elsewhere. Thinking about Derek, Mason, and Stiles.

The fact that one of his friends could be dead was itching the back of his mind. It was the only thing keeping his legs moving.

Kade was ahead of Scott by a few hundred feet, the Black Dog was starting to slow as he nears a "Welcome To Portland Oregon" sign.

Kade comes to a complete stop and he turns around to face the alpha.

His red eyes shimmer in the sunlight. It resembles the coals of a fire.

Kade's black fur ripples with muscle and Scott is reminded about the power a 'Black Dog' possesses.

Kade moves his head motioning for Scott to follow him a little longer.

Once Scott nears Kade's backside Kade does a slow walk, sniffing the air and looking at his surroundings.

Scott does the same, sniffing the slightly salty air. Pine and the fresh cold air dance around in Scott's nose, all of the sudden the smell of leaves and mint come to both supernatural's noses.

Scott is the first to react, he sprints off into the edge of the forest. Scott relies fully on his senses, dodging branches, rocks and roots that happened to be in the way.

Kade bolts after the werewolf. Following his exact footsteps until he sees Scott, standing still in shock. On the ground in front of him laid a fox, the fox's fur was matted with a messy black blood and he wheezed in his sleep.

"Oh my god." Chokes out Scott, "What did I do?" A small tear rolls down his cheek and Stiles stirs slightly.

The fox looks at Scott and quickly closes his eyes, not wanting to look at him. As if attempting to speak Stiles let's out a raspy whimper.

"Stiles I'm so sorry." Says Scott. Kade stays behind some brush, watching the two in interest.

'No.' Replies Stiles' voice in Scotts head. 'Why did you leave me Scott? Why did you want to kick me out? You left me Scott! And I needed you!'

Stiles' eyes stay closed, still not wanting to look at the Alpha.

"I know, I'm sorry. God, Stiles you don't know how much I regret saying that stuff. I messed up. No I fucked up. I fucked up so bad that I chased you away." Scotts eyes start to well up with tears, "Stiles I don't want to lose you, I want to be there for you, please give me another chance. I need to fix this." Scott holds out a hand and gently runs his hand down the sticky black blood on Stiles' flank.

Stiles slightly flinches.

"Please let me fix this." Scott breaths out.

Stiles opens his small amber eyes, looking painfully at Scott.

Stiles' tail thumps one time and Scott takes that as a yes, walking over to his friend and gently picking him up.

Stiles winces once again and Scott looks at the friend in his arms. Stiles sighs and sleepily nuzzles in Scotts arms with all his remaining strength.

'Come on, we better hurry.' Kade mind links Scott. Scott nods and he tries his best to smoothly sprint behind Kade, hoping that it wasn't too late.

The trip back to California was longer for multiple reasons: One, Scott didn't want to injure the weak fox in his arms. Two, they had to find a back way through the woods instead of the side of the main roads since they couldn't pull off the 'dog walker' look with a fox, and three, both Scott and Kade were exhausted from the run over.

By the time the three reached the clinic Stiles was barely breathing. He shortly gasped out breaths, and they were raspy and came with black ooze.

Scotts lacrosse sweatshirt was coated in the black stuff.