A little difference can't stop our love(Stiles x reader)

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I swung my bat towards the alpha, seeing it break in the middle. I laughed nervously, feeling a hand slip around my waist and pull me away before pulling in me, making me run. I looked at the person before me, smiling when I noticed Stiles, holding my hand while running. We stopped near the elevator, getting in fast, to see Scott and some guy with a leather jacket and my aunt in the back. “What's going on here?” I looked scared at the creature what seemed to be a wolf on two legs. I gulped, seeing it speed up as the sound of clicking filled my ears. Just as it was about to swing it's claws at me, stiles jumped at me, making me fall onto the ground with him on top, none of us getting hurt cause of the doors closing, simply making it awkward.

I looked into his eyes, seeing him already staring into mine. Our lips almost touching with our breath being taken from us. He leaned in, only being an inch from kissing me before Scott coughed. “Sorry to spoil it but we are in a deathly situation, beside…. That is my cousin stiles!!”

He flinched and looked up at Scott, peeking my lips before getting up. “ Did it anyway!” He went behind Melissa not wanting Scott to kill him. I got up with help from The guy in the leather jacket, thanking him before seeing the doors open, another creature being there, Scott clicking on the button faster than ever. When it finally did everyone was looking relieved, but a burning pain in my arm made me let out a piercing scream, trembling in fear. I felt Scott take a hold of my arm to look at it, looking at Derek after.

“If the marks are deep enough….then you know what happens….when this is over you should tell her” Derek grabbed Stiles’ flannel shirt, using it as bandage around my wound.

“As soon as we get out, stiles’ drive her to Deaton!” the doors opened slowly, or was it just my vision starting to get blurred. I felt stiles wrap his arms around my waist, following behind Derek and Scott who went in the front. I flinched in pain, trying to stay quiet but I couldn't, a scream escaping my lips as I collapsed onto the floor. Stiles lifted me fast as he looked at me worried, running before the others and outside, hoping no one would be there. He put me in the front seat, before he got in the driver seat, seeing Melissa and the others following. He drove as soon as everyone was in, petting my hair. “It's gonna be alright princess, hang in there” he sighed and looked at Derek thought the mirror a few times. “ How big is the chance...Of her surviving”

(Stiles p.o.v)

I saw her, her body giving in as she felt hard onto the floor. I lifted her up fast, my adrenaline pumping through my veins as I took the chance and ran before the others. I groaned, waiting for the others to get in the car, driving as soon as everyone were. I could see her, she was hurt, she were in pain and all I could do was watch. I ran my fingers through her hair, biting my lip. “It's gonna be alright princess, hang in there.” My eyes wandered from the road to Derek through the mirror a few times. “...how big is the chance...of her surviving”.

Derek's eyes wandered away, not a single word escaping his mouth. I drove faster than I was allowed to, tears forming as I held her hand, feeling her tighten her grip on mine. “I'm scared stiles…” her words sunk into my heart as I drove faster than I knew was a ticket to lose my driver license but I didn't care. I wanted her safe. I stopped harsh up when we got there, getting out and taking her, running inside. The others followed after a little, must have been startled by how fast I drove.

Deaton took her from me, looking at it quickly before shaking his head. “Too late…. It can happen anytime...bad or good…” I took her back, stroking her hair as I kissed her forehead, a small smile appearing on her face. I returned the smile as I walked to my car, sitting with her in it alone, petting her cheek as I started explaining about werewolves and what had happened through the years.

Her head went back as she got heavier, my heart sunk as I stayed with her. I ran my fingers through her hair, my lips touching hers, her pulse and breathing still being there. I smiled with tears falling, her eyes glowing up a blue color, making me sigh in relief and kiss her deeply, her lips returning the kiss. “My own little Omega.” I chuckled, seeing her gaze going away from me.

“Do you hate me now….for being different?” Her voice were shaking as well as her body, making me pull her chin up lightly.

“A little difference can't stop our love”

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