Wolfsbane (MTV'S Teen Wolf Fan-Fiction)

Hurt

Laurel was panting, banging on the door every few seconds until, finally, Argent answered.

"What?"

"I need a favor."

"Well, go on then."

"In exchange for me, I want you to kill Lydia Martin."

Stiles drove behind her at a safe distance, and when she walked into Argent's house, he knew that was not good.

"Get Isaac, and come here, now." He told Scott.

"What, why, where, who?"

"Get Isaac, come to Argent's, Laurel in trouble." He spoke like Tarzan.

"Shut up, I'm coming." And with that he hung up.

(WARNING-This may be scary for some people, as she will be tortured now)

"Close your eyes," he smirked,

"Oh wait, that's what the blindfold is for."

"Shut up and hurt me you bastard."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you don't talked to an armed man like that!" Then he shoved the knife into her stomach, twisting it as she screamed in pain.

"Told you." He quickly pulled it out and her legs gave as she was held up by the chains on her arms.

"Careful, you may start to bleed." He then dragged the knife down her left forearm as she screamed again.

"Oops, it slipped."

"That's what she said," She smirked,

"Oh wait, that's what coffins destroy." Furious, he took the loded pistol and shot her just below the right side of the ribcage then in the thigh, and finished with the foot. She screamed and cried the whole time.

"NO! NO! STOP IT! STOP IT! NO MORE!" She screamed in pain, and I sat there, waiting for the others impatiently.

"WE HAVE A DEAL!" He yelled.

"NO MORE DEAL! STOP IT! PLEASE! DON'T KILL EITHER OF US." Da fuk?

"What if I don't want to?" He asked, just barely audible over her screaming bloody FUCKING murder!

(And no more torture!)

I got out of the car as Isaac and Scott arrived, 

"What the hell do you need?" He asked. As if on que, she screamed in pain before something broke. We all watched as she ran out seconds later, blood staining her cut open arm, the other clutching her right side, as she ran... or limped... towards us.

"Isaac." She cried, blood and tears on her face. She fell into his arms and they had a nice brother sister moment until,

"GUYS!" Scott yelled. Argent's car sped towards us and we ran out of the road... Minus one.

"You left her?!" Scott snapped at Isaac. Being the stupid Stiles I am, I ran into the road and picked her up, more or less.

"Asshole."

"Your welcome." I smirked as we sat down in the front seats.

"Dick."

"Why yes, yes I do have one."

"I will rip your balls off and feed them to you." 

"Can't touch this..." I began singing until she reached over and slapped me across the face. 

"Bitchsaywhaaaat."

"What?" The other three asked.

"Exactly."

"You look like a-" I cut her off,

"Uber sex god, I know, right."