Complete // Stiles Stilinski [3]

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"Slow down!" I screamed.

"Brianna! I told you to put your head down!" Stiles grabbed my head and shoved it down. I tried to push his hand off my head but he wouldn't budge. Ever since I became human again he's been stronger than me. He's also been more protective. Like now, how he's pushing my head down in case someone decides to shoot at us while we try to save our friends.

"Stiles!"

There was a loud thud and Stiles slammed on the breaks. Oh my gosh! Did he just hit someone?!

"You didn't think you were doing this without me, did you?" Stiles asked, his hand still pushing my head down.

"Without us?" Derek asked.

"Stiles! Get your damn hand off my head!" I finally managed to flip my head up, my hair falling all over my face. I blew it away and finally managed to see Scott. "I'm here too!"

Apparently, our friends have been battling pretty much the everyone in Beacon Hills who have recently decided to become hunters. And they just decided to not tell Stiles and I. Derek was the one to inform us.

 I watched Derek transform and run off to help Scott. He literally just jumped like, 20 feet in the air. It was so cool! I use to be able to do that. Now I can barely do 10 push ups. There's things I miss about being supernatural. But I don't regret reversing it all.

"Brianna, I said-"

"If you tell me to put my head down one more time I slapping you in the face," I held my finger toward him.

"I don't want you to get hurt," he said.

"If you haven't noticed, the hunters are more interested at shooting the people with glowing eyes and fangs."

I looked out the window and watched Malia kick this guys ass.

"Go best friend, that's my best friend!" I clapped and cheered, earning a glare from Stiles.

Soon, the hunters began to retreat to their cars. Stiles and I both jumped out of the jeep as they sped off.

I saw Malia and ran over to her. She wrapped her arms around me as I did her. I looked over and Stiles was hugging Lydia. We both walked over to them, me giving Lydia a hug and Malia Stiles. We haven't seen each other in months. I missed them all.

"I can't believe either of you didn't tell me about this," I hit Lydia and Malia's arms after we all finished hugging. "Not a word. Not a single word."

"We had reasons. Really good reasons," Lydia said as we moved places. I looked down and saw Scott crouched down by Deucalion. It was obvious he was going to die. He was shot multiple times. I wasn't sure if I felt bad or not. He's caused us trouble in the past, but he's also helped us out and became an ally.

Deucalion reached up and placed his hand on top of Scott's. "Gerard... What he fears most... He can't beat you. And he knows it." Deucalion's hand slipped away and his head fell upon his shoulder. I watched as his breathing slowed down... Then it stopped.