Opia

Chapter 14

Leila ran towards Allison, throwing the girl over her shoulder as she ran. She heard Allison shriek, "Leila!" as she passed Scott and Derek.

"Please don't die," the grey and blue haired girl whispered, knowing that they could hear. As soon as she got outside, she lightly placed Allison by Chris with a nod.

"Leila, what the hell was that?" Allison demanded.

"I just saw Lydia in the hospital due to my Uncle, Allison. I can't have you injured like that, too! I can't have both of you gone." Tears filled Leila's eyes as she thought about the past few months. "My sister died, and my brother turned into a werewolf, and my new best friend becomes a werewolf hunter, and my original best friend is in the hospital. I-I can't have you die, just... just in ca-case-"

Leila couldn't finish her sentence, the main reason being that she couldn't think about Lydia Martin dying. The second being that Scott and Derek were thrown out of the house, landing right next to Leila.

Leila growled, letting her werewolf features take over as she growled. Her eyes, instead of turning her normal icy blue, turned a steel red with black on the edges.

"Damn, you actually are an Alpha," stated Derek as he whistled lowly at Leila's eyes.

Leila ignored Derek's comment and slowly walked towards Peter, and they began to circle each other. A vehicle pulled up and two people got out quickly, but they stopped once they realized what was going on.

Leila suddenly roared, making Stiles and Jackson jump with surprise.

"Oh, hell yeah," Stiles breathed. He watched as Leila lunged towards Peter.

Peter dodged the attack, making Leila roll as she flew besides him. But before he could turn around, Leila scratched his back, causing him to howl in pain. She locked eyes with Derek and slammed her hands into Peter's back. The brunette flew forwards and landed next to Derek, the wind knocked out of him. Derek raised his hand above his head, his claws extended as he stood over his uncle.

"Wait!" Scott yelled. "You said the cure comes from the one who bit you. Derek. If you do this, I'm dead. Her father, her family. What am I supposed to do?" There was clear desperation in Scott's voice, but Derek was still staring at Peter.

"You've-already-decided," croaked the older man. "I can smell it on you!"

Derek's hand lowered for a fraction of a second, but then it raised even higher and went towards Peter's throat. "Wait! No, no! Don't!" yelled Scott.

But Derek ignored him.

The claws went through Peter Hale's throat, making blood spatter around him. The life in his eyes disappeared, and despite the fact that he had been killing people, Leila felt a small gap in her heart when he died.

Derek looked up, his eyes glowing red. "I'm the alpha now," he growled fiercely.