Fall For You

Bad Blood

Did you have to do this?
I was thinking that you could be trusted
Did you have to ruin what was shining now it's all rusted
Did you have to hit me where I'm weak baby I couldn't breathe
I rubbed it in so deep
Salt in the wound like you're laughing right at me
Oh, it's so sad to think about the good times
You and I

'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look at what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood

Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve them
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood

-Bad Blood by Taylor Swift

"Shit Cora. Should I take you to the ER?" Stiles questioned as we headed towards the school. I pulled off my flannel and began trying to tie the arms together to make a makeshift sling. I shook my head.

"No. I'll go later. Just get us to the school." I told him as I threw the shirt over my shoulder and groaned in pain as I maneuvered my arm into the makeshift sling. I reached into the backseat and grabbed my pistol.

As we pulled in I saw the sheriff standing by his car.

"Talk to your dad. He's probably worried about you. Tell him I fell and broke my arm and you came to get me or something. Meet me in the locker room. I'm going to find Scott." I tucked the gun into the back of my jeans and took off at sprint to get to Scott.

"I'm not helping you kill people." I heard Scott say as I opened the door to the locker room.

"Well, I don't want to kill all of them. Just the responsible ones. And that doesn't have to include –" I pulled my gun out from behind my jeans making sure I was ready. I froze however when I heard Derek's voice.

"Allison." What the fuck is he doing here?

"You're on his side? Are you forgetting the part where he killed your sister?" Scott exclaimed.

"It was a mistake." Derek responded and a shot of betrayal went through me. I tried to get a read on his emotions through the bond but he was shutting me out.

"What?" Scott asked in confusion. My hand tightened on my gun and I strode forward.

"It happens." I scoffed as I stepped into the showers and moved quickly so that I was between Scott and Peter.

"If you believe that you're as crazy as your douchebag uncle." I snapped pointing my gun at Peter and side-eyeing Derek. My mate just stared blankly at me.

"Ahh there she is. Hello again Cora. How's the arm?" Peter asked with a smirk. I glared at the Alpha.

"Hurts like a bitch, but I'm sure I'll feel a lot better once I put this bullet through your goddamn skull." I told him as I flicked off the safety and got ready to shoot. I never had the chance however because Derek fucking sneak attacked me and knocked the gun from my hand. I went to attack him but he quickly grabbed my good arm and pinned it to my side wrapping an arm around my waist to keep me from moving. I began to struggle against him, but with his extra strength and me being down an arm it was fruitless.

"What the fuck are you doing Derek?" I ground out angrily.

"What he was told to do, like a good beta." Peter smirked before turning to Scott. "Scott - I think you're getting the wrong impression of us. We really just want to help you reach your full potential."

"By killing my friends." Scott snapped looking to me worriedly. I ignored the boy for a moment.

"Let me go Derek." I said angrily trying to get away but he just ignored me.