Chapter 9
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Stiles ran he didn’t think about it he just ran as fast as he could towards the gun fire, Towards the painful howls, Towards what most likely would result in his death. infact he hoped that death would be the outcome of what he was about to do. Know one needed him, not anymore. He kept running until he met the clearing, The carnage of monster against monster. this wasn’t a fight anymore. This was war and he had to finish it. He hesitated seeing Liam and Malia pounch onto the towering werewolf that had Scott pined to the ground by his neck, Derek dodging a face full of claws only to be met by a shot gun to his leg. Lydia screaming her lungs out and knocking several hunters on there ass’s. Jackson and another wolf tearing each other to shreds. Chris was taking cover changing his clip covered in too much blood for none of it to be his own. Everyone was nearing their end Stiles could feel it. So he breathed in deep, closed his eyes and ran straight to the center of it all. It was time finish this.
As Stiles stood the calm in the storm he pulled all the rage, hate and pain from inside himself before finely.
Stiles: “ENOUGH!”
A crack of blue lightning raced across the night sky his words echoing along its loud crack. Everyone was pushed apart like same sides of a different magnet. Falling to there ground before all eyes fell to Stiles. He was breathing heavily and his nose began to drip with blood.
Stiles: “This has got to stop. “ (deep breath.) “ Killing each other isn’t going to change anything, theres a bigger evil here and its coming for all of you. And know matter what you do, who you kill. YOU will all be DEAD”.
Scott was about to say something when Jackson lunged towards one of the opposing wolves that was running towards Lydia. Only for the two of them to be hurled back to the previous spots they stood in.
Stiles: “Oh my god are you fucking sirious? Do you have any idea how much that hurts?”
Scott stood slowly approaching his former beta.
Scott: “Stiles what…What are you doing, you shouldn’t be here, You shouldnt/“
Stiles: “/Shouldnt remember any of this.” (He looked at scott before berating into laughter.) “ Yeah i guess deatons magic little potion wasn’t as strong as you thought asshole.”
Chris: “But thats impossible.” (Chris was limping towards Stiles now aswell both alpha and hunter dangerously close.)
Stiles: “ STOP! Dont come any closer.” [Stiles streched out his hand holding the two of them in there place.) “If you get to close I might hurt you, I don’t want to hurt you please.”
Scott: “Okay,okay Standing still.” (scot help up his hands innocently)
They all stood in silence for a few moments until one of the rouge hunters decided to add his two cents in.
Hunter 1: “Give me one good reason why we shouldn’t gun you down right now punk.”
Stiles turned to face the man.
Stiles: “Because I’m the one keeping you all alive, unless you want to be worm food you’ll shut the hell up and listen to me and don’t try anything stupid. ”
Hunter 3: “how about you listen to the sound of my 45.”
Before anyone could do anything the third hunter pulled his gun up and fired 3 consecutive shots right towards stiles face. Stiles didn’t blink as the bullets one by one ricochet of the invisible forcefild surounding him and into the leg of the firearms operator .
Hunter 1: “What the hell was that.”
Stiles: (sigh.) “ When I said don’t do anything stupid that meant all of you ya know! or are you just that dumb you can’t follow basic instructions? Wait don’t answer that.”
Scott: “Stile what about your dad? is he okay, does he/“
Stiles: “/Did fail on him aswell, No scott it didn’t it worked as intended.. Until it killed him.”
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Stiles didn’t remember the sprit over here. All he knew was the he was stood staring at his home scratch that ‘Former home’. It looked almost the same, almost. The lawn wash greener then ever and mowed neatly, There were flower boxes in the windows fully in bloom.Two very nice looking black cars parked perfectly in the driveway. He began walking up the clean stone pathway towards the bright white door. He didn’t realise he’d moved until he was nose to knocker with sed door. He hesitated contemplating his next move, Terrified of what or more likely who would be on the other side. Just then when he finley plucked up the courage to knock the door began to open. To say he was surprised as to who he saw standing on the other side was an understatement.