Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

-Taylor Rivers-

A knock came from the door of Derek's loft but I didn't make any effort to answer it. I was in my room, resisting the urge to do something stupid. Another knock occurred but it was on my door. Before he could even enter, I pinned him against the wall with my claws on his neck.

"What are you and what did you do to, Stiles?" I growled loudly.

"Listen, I don't know where I've been the last couple of weeks but I swear it's me," Stiles tried to reason with me but I knew it was bullshit.

"My boyfriend and mate goes missing and comes back perfectly fine, and you except me to believe that? Now, what are you?"

The other Stiles smirked evilly before he punched me into stomach. I flew against the room and hit the wall. Three of my ribs were broken but they didn't heal like they normally did.

"You're a smart girl, Taylor. But not smart enough."

He hovered over me, staring at my body. "Now I know why Stiles is so infatuated with you."

That was the last thing I hear before darkness clouded my vision. 

-Scott McCall-

"Where the hell is she?" I muttered to myself, before calling her phone for the 27th time.

But this time, it went straight to voicemail.

"Derek! Something's wrong with Taylor!" I yelled slipping my sweatshirt over my head.

Derek and Cora were already in his car by the time I was outside.

We pulled up to Derek's apartment and I hopped out before the car even stopped. The front door was wide open.

"Taylor!"

My voice echoed through the room. I listened for the sound of her heartbeat but she wasn't here.

"I smell Stiles," Derek said from behind me.

"Maybe they went on a date?" Cora said from beside me.

"Taylor wouldn't have just left without calling one of us." She was here recently, no doubt. But who took her and Stiles?

--Taylor Rivers--

I woke up in a dark, and extremely cold basement. I tried to move but my ankle was trapped.

"Tay." I growled at the sound of his voice.

"No, it's me. Stiles." I looked up and saw Stiles, the real Stiles.

"Where the fück have you been? Do you know how worried I was?" My rant was cut short when I heard some footsteps.

"That's cute." I looked up and saw a hunter, a very familiar one. 

"Hey Taylor, long time no see."

"Camden." I growled.

Camden, Drew and I used to be friends until Camden found out that I was related to the Hales and tried to kill me. He got mad at Drew for protecting me and Camden never talked to us again.

"How's your family? Oh wait, they all died."

The door was suddenly busted open.

"Not all of us." Derek said with Cora, Peter, and Scott behind him. The guys took care of Camden while Cora untied Stiles and I.

"Are we safe now?" I asked Stiles.

He nodded and kissed my lips, "We're safe."

|SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING I've been super busy holy shit sorry for the short chapter but I'm skipping this story ahead to Season 4 so I can update faster|

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