The Dark Fox And The Dark Wolf

As Simple As That

Scott looked at Lydia who was watching Derek with pure horror, fear and sorrow.

"What do you say Lydia?" He asked with a sickening grin.

"Derek" She said softly "They'll kill us, to stop the pain, you'll die. I-I can't do that"

Derek didn't reply for a while, shivering in pain but finally he was able to choke out.

"Y-you honestly think we'll be let go? T-they'll do t-this forever until we...give in"

It took him a long time to get the words out, Stiles hands digging into him even more, it felt like to him that Stiles actually had sharp knifes at the end of his fingers.

"Come on now little wolf, don't you trust us?" Stiles chuckled, eyes flashing silver.

Derek was in to much agony to fight back, he...couldn't fight back.

Then with real warning other than a sickly grin, Stiles turned Derek around so they were facing each other and with no hesitation he stuck his two fingers into the wolves eyes.

Derek screamed.

Blood pooled down Derek's face, the blood vessels bursting.

Stiles straightened and dragged Derek up by the hair. The dark fox was grinning, his grin so wide it could possibly split his face.

He let out noise of excitement.

"Can you hear that Derek?" He said, his voice higher with anticipation.

"That was the sound of your eyes popping" Scott sneered.

Stiles slowly took his fingers out and licked his fingers that were now coated in blood.

He made Derek face Lydia, giving her the full view of Derek's ruined eyes.

"What do you think? Do you think his eyes will grow back and I can do it again?" Stiles asked eagerly.

Lydia knew they wouldn't....

The wolf was now blind, eyes like that couldn't come back.

"I-I cant s-see, I c-can't-?!" Derek cried and cut himself of with a fearful whimper.

Lydia had never seen Derek this vulnerable before, never this broken.

Stiles laughed "Come on Lydia, you know what happens to a dog in to much pain don't you? They get put down"

"Shut up!" Lydia hissed.

Though her eyes were red with tears. She also knew it wasn't the pain that was driving Derek to the edge, it was the knowledge that the people coursing him this pain, were Scott and Stiles.

As well as the literal pain, it also probably felt like someone was stabbing him repeatedly in the heart.

How could they do this?!

"I think he deserves some mercy, don't you?" Scott said softly but it was smothered with amusement.

How could they both be radiating such darkness?!

How could two people that she believed to he so good, have so much evil inside them?

How did she not notice?

How?!

Stiles made a noise of satisfaction, pulling more pain from Derek, his eyes glowing a brighter silver.

"Mmm" The dark fox sighed.