Never Be the Same ◤Stiles Stilinski◥

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Allison paced, her phone in hands as she waited for Scott to call her; Stiles watched the street from the window, glaring at Derek and his followers.

"I think-I think I have to call my dad," Allison suddenly said making Stiles's eyes go wide.

"No," he shook his head, "but if he finds you her- you and Scot-"

"I know," her voice cracked, "But what are we supposed to do? They're not here to scare us, okay? They're here to kill Lydia and Emily," the thought brought tears to her eyes.

Stiles sighed knowing she was right, "What are we going to do? With Emily I mean, she wants answers. And she saw more than Lydia, it'll not to be that easy to trick her"

Allison sighed tiredly, "I know. We'll come up with something later. Now we have to focus on protecting her and Lydia"

"Okay," he nodded, "Uh, okay I got an idea. Just shoot one of 'em,"

Allison looked at him surprised, "Are you serious?"

"We told Scott we could protect ourselves, so let's do it. Or at least, give it a shot, right?"

"Okay," she nodded, but Stiles noticed the look on her face, "Look, they don't think we're gonna fight, so if one of them gets hit, I guarantee they'll take off. So just shoot one of 'em," he tried to reassure her, which worked since she nodded preparing her crossbow.

"Which one?" She looked through the window.

"Uh- Derek. Yeah, shoot him, preferably in the head"

Allison looked back at the boy, "If Scott was able to catch an arrow, Derek definitely can"

"Okay, uh, just shoot one of the other three then"

Allison's brow furrowed, "You mean two" she corrected.

"No, I mean three" Stiles said looking through the window again. His jaw dropped when he noticed one werewolf missing, "Where the hell is Isaac?"

...

(Emily's POV)

Walking out of the bathroom, I made my way back to the living room still trying to wrap my mind around what happened. Was it- Did my eyes seriously changed color? I can't- What is going on with me?

I looked up just in time to see someone creeping up behind Allison, "Who is this?" I asked making Allison turn and raise her crossbow. The boy, which now I could see was... Isaac disarmed her before going to Stiles.

I was watching the scene frozen in my place, what was going on? Allison pulled my arms, pushing me towards the stairs. While we were running up, we found Lydia walking in our direction, she was crying. "Get back," Allison said, "Emily, go with her"

"What's going on?" Lydia asked trembling.

"Someone's trying to break in, okay? Go. Guys, go!" she pushed me and Lydia grabbed my hand, pulling me to a room.

"Jackson?" she called even though we couldn't see anyone.

I  looked around, there was a bathroom inside the room, "Come here," I pulled her inside before locking the door.

"What's going on?" Lydia cried.

"I-I don't know," we flinched when something broke downstairs.

Why was Isaac attacking us? It must have something to do with Allison not wanting me to talk to either him and Eri- Erica has something to do with it too then. But how? Why are they-

"Hi, I-I need the police," my head snapped at Lydia and I stopped pacing, "Y-Yeah, someone is breaking in" "I-I don't know the address," she looked at me for help.

"Tell them to trace the call," 

"Can you trace the call?" "Please, quickly!" She said before hanging up.

I went to sit next to her, holding her hand tightly as I tried to calm her down, but calm myself down as well. I don't know if calling the police was a smart choice given the whole ordeal we were facing, but it was better than nothing. They could help.

"Lydia," I called a few minutes later, my brows furrowing as I tried to hear what was going on, "Do you hear it?"

"Hear what?" Lydia asked terrified looking at me, "I hear nothing"

I looked at her, "Exactly," I got up, "I think it's okay to go out," I went to unlock the door but she stopped me, she was afraid.

"Are you sure?"