Never Be the Same ◤Stiles Stilinski◥

38

After I woke up, a handful of events followed.

Allison, Lydia, and Stiles explained to me what happened with the werewolves and what happened to me asking them to kill them. I knew there was more because I remember what happened before the girls barged in, what happened between me and Stiles, but I didn't dare to say anything. No, I couldn't. Not now.

So instead I pretended I didn't remember and went with them to help the others. One of them being Ethan who tried to open his stomach with a hand saw and later with his own claws, but we managed to stop him.

After that, Allison decided to go find Scott while Lydia, Stiles, and I went to look for Boyd and Isaac. Stiles decided to open his big mouth and said to Lydia that she could be involved in the situation, making Lydia feel offended just to then hear some voice that told her someone was drowning and here we are running to Boyd's room, finding him unconscious in the bathtub filled with water.

"He blocked it. He blocked the drain with something. I can't get to it," Stiles said after trying to push the drain.

"What do we do?" Lydia asked looking at us as we thought.

"I know!" I suddenly said making both looks at me. I turned to Lydia saying directly to her, "You told me I just came back to my normal self after I hit that heater right?" she nodded making me continued, "Ethan, he too came back to normal after he burned himself. Maybe- Maybe that's it. The heat breaks this trance or whatever the hell this is," I explained watching them nodding, letting me know it was possible.

"O-Okay, we need something them, we need fire," Stiles said already pacing.

"Fire? He's under water," Lydia said.
"Yeah, I'm aware of that"

"Wait, wait," Lydia said making us look at her waiting, "The bus. On the bus, they'll have emergency road flares. They have their own oxidizers. They can burn underwater"

"Shit, how could we forgot! Stiles, go to the bus!"

Stiles nodded quickly running out of the run, leaving me and Lydia to try and take the vault from Boyd's grip, but in vain, we weren't strong enough. We both fall back on the floor trying to get our breath even as we looked at the submerged teen.

"D-Do you think he's alive?"

"I hope so," I answered, "He needs to breathe, werewolf or not, he needs oxygen," I went back on my knees, pulling my hair into a messy bun before pulling my sleeves up.
"What are you doing?"

"Giving him air," And with that, I took a deep breath before putting my head under water, closing Boyd's nose as I breathe out the air in his mouth. Coming back to the surface again, I puffed my cheeks with air and went back underwater, repeating the process until Stiles ran back into the room.
"I found it! What do I do? How to I lit them?" I heard him asking.

"The cap," Lydia said, "It's like a match. The cap is a match! C'mon Stiles!" she shouted as Stiles tried to lit the thing up.

"I'm trying!"

He managed to lit the flare after a few tries and came closer to the bathtub. Then, just as the flare touched Boyd, the werewolf joint up taking all of us by surprise as the vault flew, making us jump back, my hands gripping Stile's shirt as Lydia gripped my forearm.

The werewolf growled slowly getting out of the tub, trying to calm down.

"I found Isaac" Lydia whispered making our heads snap at her.

x.X.x

We met up with Allison and she wasn't as lucky as us in finding Scott so all of us are looking now. And by us, I mean me, Stiles, Allison, and Lydia. The other two were taking their things and calming down.