"Are we seriosuly doing this?" Stiles asked. Scott looked at him. "We don't have a choice,"Scott said, "We need to save her, she's our best friend." Stiles nodded. Scott walked inside the school, with Stiles following.
Stiles stopped walking, and heard your voice. "Scott stop,"Stiles said while grabbing Scott's arm. Scott looked at Stiles. "What's wrong?" Scott asked.
"Listen,"Stiles said. Scott stopped walking.
"Get the hell away from me!" You yelled. "Give me what I want y/n!" Alex yelled.
Scott looked at Stiles. "She's not alone,"Scott said. Stiles looked at Scott. "Go, go!" Stiles yelled. Scott and Scott ran to the gym, and stood by the door.
They looked inside the door, and saw that Alex had you up in the air by your neck. "Stiles,"Scott said, "We gotta help her, we can't let her change infront of Alex."
"But WE can't be changed in front of him either!"Stiles yelled while whispering. Scott sighed. "Then we don't turn in front of him,"Scott said, "We talk to him kindly."
"Scott,"Stiles said. "Yeah?" Scott asked. Stiles slapped the back Scott's head, grabbed Scotts arm, and pulled him over to him. "Enlighten me Scott,"Stiles said, "Please, tell me how we're not going to get caught."
Scott looked at Stiles. "Maybe by being quiet,"Scott said. Stiles smiled a little, and let Scott go. "That'll work,"Stiles said. Scott and Stiles quickly ran inside the gym.
"Alex, you don't want to do this,"You said while choking, "Stop it, please." "Yes, I do,"Alex said. Alex punched you in your face, and you fell onto the ground.
"Stiles, Stiles,"Scott said while holding Stiles back, "Calm down, please, I know you're angry, but this will not solve anything." Stiles growled angrily. Scott pulled Stiles closer to him.
"Think about y/n,"Scott said. Stiles looked at You, as you were struggling to get up. "You can help her,"Scott said, "Just not in the way you want to." Stiles calmed down.
"Good,"Scott said calmly. Stiles looked at you again, and he spoke to you in your head.
Stiles: Y/n, get up. You will not let him win. I will not stand here and watch you die. Now get up....please baby.
You gasped a little, and sat up. Alex was about to kick you in your face, but you grabbed his leg, stood up, and punched him in his face. Alex flew back toward the bleachers, and passed out.
"Sirens,"Scott said softly. "What?" Stiles asked. "Sirens!" Scott yelled, "We gotta go!" Stiles ran over to you, grabbed your hand, and you all ran outside.
When you got outside, it was too late. Guns were being fired, and you all were shot.
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The Hunt
FanfictionYou, Stiles, and Scott are best friend. You're all werewolves. The Arsons think you're a threat. When they find out who you are, and what you can become, will you be able to come to a truce, or will it be too late?