Chapter 3

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AN: Sorry I haven’t written in a while, school has me going crazy.

Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters from Teen Wolf. All rights to their respected owners.

Scott’s POV

Peter was unconscious on the floor in front of me. I looked around me and saw the faces of my friends, feeling something was off. Liam, Kira Mal-

“Where’s Stiles?”

They looked at me and then one by one they looked away. I could tell they were hiding something from me. I could feel my stomach churning, knowing something bad had happened.

“Where’s Stiles,” I asked louder feeling anxious.

“Scott,” Kira started giving me the I’m-going-to-say-this-gently-because-I-don’t-want-to-upset-you look.

And then I knew. I took off running through the twists and turns of the church, trying to find my way out. I felt like I was running forever. That the corridors would never end and then I saw a streak of light signifying the way out. I stepped out into the cool night air and saw the catastrophe around me. I could see the bodies of many of which I could only assume were hunters lying on the ground. Blood was splattered all over the ground, the copper scent infiltrating my nose. I turned my head and saw a very naked Derek knelling over a very injured Stiles. Before I had the time to wonder why Derek was naked or how Stiles got hurt, Derek noticed me.

“Scott,” He yelled.

As soon as he said my name I snapped out of my haze and ran to Stiles. When I reached him every part of me filled with dread. He had what appeared to be a large stab wound in his abdomen. He was covered in blood.

Without even realizing I had my hand pressed to his wound taking his pain.

“Hey, hey,” I muttered.

Stiles’ eyes looked down and saw the black veins running up my arm.

“Don’t,” he said trying to remove my hand.

I drew my hand back hesitantly not wanting him to feel his pain but, knowing he would be upset with me if I didn’t listen.

“Okay, you’re going to be okay,” I said trying to comfort him but knowing I wasn’t doing a very good job.

“We need to get him to a hospital! Where’s the nearest hospital,” I half asked, half screamed.

“Not far after you get into town,” One of the hunters replied.

“I’ll drive,” Derek said returning even though I hadn’t realized he left and was now fully clothed.

I picked up Stiles like a bride, knowing that any other way would cause him more pain than necessary. Stiles’ eyes fluttered shut before we reached the car. Derek went to the driver’s side and I carried Stiles to the front seat sitting down holding him on my lap. It was weird considering we weren’t that different in size but, it felt right to have him there with me. Derek started the car and we drove down the dark endless rode that would lead us to Stiles’ safe haven.

 

AN: Let me know what you think and if you have anything you would like to see in future chapters. I might be able to include some of it, I don’t know. Thanks for reading.

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