Yeah I'm a bit twisted :) This one was fun writing!
"No." Isabel says appearing from the doorway.
Oh crap. Forgot the camera's are everywhere.
Stiles arms are around my waist still hugging me and my hands linked behind his back.
I know what this looks like.
The hunter girl has been weakened by a teenage boy. I'm only strong physically and Isabel knows cancers a game changer.
"What's going on? Who are you?" Stiles asks my sister.
Isabel ignores him and looks directly at me.
" Plans changed. We do it my way." she says with a stern look on her face, daring me to refuse.
I never back down from dares.
" You lied to me. You never told me about his mum!"
Stiles looks between us confusion turning to panic. He jumps out of my arms and tries to grab his phone from the table.
Isabel pulls out a can of spray from her harness and before I know what happening I'm falling into the darkness. The last thing I see is Stiles hitting the floor before me.
STILES POV
I was hugging Chloe and then darkness.
I wake up in a basement. Great not like I haven't been tortured in a basement before. These people need to watch new movies. I roll my eyes. The one time I go out to meet a hot girl, I get thrown in a basement. Does the universe want me a virgin?
I'm tied to a railing above me. I squint my eyes closed trying to avoid flashbacks of my lovely time with psycho granddad Gerard.
A moan brings me out of my trance. I open my eyes and see Chloe slumped in a corner over a chair. My brain is asking why she's not tied up too, but I've forgotten to take my Adderral so I ignore it. Maybe they know she's not part of the pack? Who knows.
"Chloe!" I shout while trying to whisper.
" Chloe!" I try again.
She opens her eyes, and looks at me with horror. She's terrified. Another case for Miss Morrell. Don't we keep her busy.
"Chloe it's alright. I need you to come over here and help me out of this. Then I'll take us somewhere where we can be safe."
Chloe gets up shaky on her feet. She comes over to me with chair and tries to reach above me to undo the ropes above.
She's pressed up against me chest to chest, thigh to thigh , face to face. Arms up above us.
This would be a teen romance come true if it wasn't for the fact I'm locked in a basement, with no werewolf friendlies to come save me.
Seriously not even one of them was slightly worried I would get kidnapped. I worry. But then again Derek hadn't mentioned any new threats, oh shit yeah he did. The pack Done again to the fantastic Alpha for forgetting to mention how serious this was. Communication was never his forte.
Suddenly the doors flung open and Chloe's ripped off a chair by a female hunter.
Chloe screams as she is thrown back towards the chair, and yet again I'm powerless to do anything but watch. I should have taken Peter up on his offer of at least got Derek to bite me!
The hunter turns to me and pulls out a long whip. At least I know where the marks on the omega Derek found came from, I tell myself. It does nothing to calm me.
" Tell me where your alpha is." She threatens.
" And here I was hoping you were just psycho kidnappers Or you were just into BDSM with younger boys, instead your just another pathetic hunter looking to make a big kill." I snap.
Chloe looks confused. There's gonna be a lot of explaining to do after this. I'm gonna be so dead when Derek finds out. If I live that long. This hunter doesn't even look phased by what I've just said. Great. Less humor than sourwolf.
" I see you've done this before. See this is where I'm not like the rest. I take it usually I'd beat you for hours whilst you make snarky comments about my technique or tell me your pack will hunt me down, right? " she says.
" Instead I'm on a tight schedule, so lets speed this up. You're the sheriff's boy. You would protect the pack with your life. You help them even though you're weaker than them. You'd take the punishment to help them. That's what pack does right? Nobody should have to suffer for you. What you wouldn't do to protect them, to protect innocent?" She looks pointedly at Chloe. A Feral smile on her face.
" No!" I shout, trying to wriggle out of these binds. It's no use.
Chloe tries to back up , but ends up hitting the wall. The hunter grabs her by the legs and drags her screaming and kicking across the floor.
" Shut your mouth you bitch!" The hunter delivers a blow to Chloes face.
Chloe kicks back with increased force into the woman's stomach. The hunter loses grip of Chloe and Chloe jumps up and runs to the door. Pulling on the handle she realises it's locked.
I see it before I can say anything. The whip.
"Chloe look out! " "Aaaahhh". The force that rains down is brutal. The sound of the the whip cracking echos around the room. I've closed my eyes or at least tried. The scene before me too shocking to avert my eyes.
Chloes on the floor, knocked down by the sheer force of the strike. The back of Chloes shirt is torn, cuts litter her back, the skin red raw. She turns over, face showing her in agonising pain. She looks up at her attacker hands covering her face. She looks across at me. I know this look. It's the look of someone who's lost. Who's confused. She wants to know why I am letting this happen.
I feel lost, I feel sick. A girl I've only just met is taking a beating because of me. She knows nothing. She's innocent I want to shout!
I had lost my voice. I've found it again.
" STOP! " I shout the woman holds the whip ready to crack back down on Chloes helpless shaking body.
" Stop , Just … please I'll tell you what you want to know. Just leave her she doesn't know anything!"
The woman smiles and lowers the whip. Fastening it to her weapon filled belt.
" Who is the alpha, where can we find them?" in a business like tone, nearly forgetting the violence that just occurred.
" Derek Hale. He lives in the old Hale house out in the woods." I say in defeat.
" Thank you." she says to me, breathing out as if a huge weight has been lifted off her shoulders.
She turns to Chloe and holds out a hand. Chloe grabs it and hauls herself off the ground. Stumbling into the arms of the huntress.
I watch the exchange mouth hanging open. It's too personal, to casual. It's too...
" I'm sorry we had to do it. I knew you wouldn't agree if you knew the truth but times running out. " The huntress looks at Chloe guiltily.
"He'll remember in a minute." She looks at me then back to Chloe. We'll be leaving in 3 hours. I'll prep the team, but you can't let him go." The woman says to her.
Chloe continues looking down at her watch frowning and shifting nervously as the hunter leaves the room.
I get it. It was a trap.
It all starts coming back.
The photo. The family. The sister.
" Plans changed. We do it my way." she said.
" You lied to me. You never told me about his mum!" Chloe replied.
The other girl pulls out a can of spray from her harness and before I know what happening I'm waking up in a basement.
"You lied to me. You tricked me." I spit! She refuses to meet my eyes.
"Who are you?"
End scene! :) Ok so hope you liked that. I'm busy the next few weeks!
