Chapter seven

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Stiles:

I was standing in a field with lots of grass. It was wide and it had bleachers to the left and right. If you didn't know any better you would think this was a soccer field or even a football field but I knew instantly that this was lacrosse. I was standing next to a boy no older than thirteen who was on the ground panting. He was having an asthma attack. There was a group of people standing around him laughing they had their video phones out recording.

I went to tell them to stop to help him but I couldn't speak. Suddenly I remembered what I had done. The spell bound me to them I had to know what they had been through. Most of the time I would see memories and mostly it was the bad ones. I had to see the worst things that had happened in order to heal and help them in battle.

I moved the kids aside to see Scotts crumpled up figure on the floor fighting for air. Out of nowhere a kid's foot collided with his face. I began to feel pain in my cheek and my eyes began to water. Another hit to the abdomen and my ribs began to ache. The kids joined in one by one. And then the field disappeared and everything went black.

Pack:

Everyone washed up directly after the ritual. Isaac was on the chair directly next to stiles just sitting there watching him to make sure the older man was okay. "Isaac you okay?" it was Scott who had a tight arm around Alison's waist who was sitting on his lap. Danny came in as Isaac got up to allow Danny to sit and Isaac sat on his lap.

"Yeah I'm just worried he has been out for about an hour." Isaac whispered. Scott opened his mouth to try and sooth the young boys mind but he didn't get to with the sound of stiles heart pounding.

Everyone was in the den within the minute. He may just be there prisoner but he was helping them and he seemed like a good enough person.

"What's wrong with him?" it was Boyd who spoke.

"I don't know but I'm going to call Deaton. In the meantime don't touch him." Peter spoke up sounding forceful and left no room for debate and left the room to supposedly call Deaton.

At that moment all eyes turn to stiles, hands gripping at the material on the couch with tears streaming down his face

"Hurry!" Isaac screamed and peter did as he was told for once.

Stiles:

The next memory was Erica's. I was on the ground and I began to have a seizure. I hate this type of experience. Where I actually have to live through everything they had, I had to experience their feeling, their helplessness. I felt something warm trickle down my legs. I just pissed myself. I began to hear laughing and phone cameras being clicked. They were laughing and taking pictures of me having no control over my body.

The scenery around me began to get dark, indicating that this hell was over and a new one was beginning.

The next memory came in a fuzzy blur. A large black man was sitting on a bed. Boyd. He had a razor to his wrists and had tears running down his face. His floor was bloody but it was coming out at a rapid pace. Boyd got up and went to the bathroom and began to clean the deep wounds. He looked in the the mirror and pulled his hand back.

"BOYD!" was all I got to say before I saw his hand went through the glass and the scenery once again changed.

The pack:

Isaac began to pace and jumped as Deaton walked into the den. He hadn't heard him come in. Deaton looked worried and looked towards the boy on the couch. He was whimpering and had a death grip on the couch.

"What happened?" Deaton asked. Derek looked up from his recliner

"We don't know we were all worn out it had taken so much from us so we took showers. Before he passed out he said not to touch him."

"There isn't anything I can do he has to just play it out." Deaton sighed and took a seat on the loveseat in front of the couch stiles was currently on. "what do you mean there isn't anything you can do?" Isaac halfway yelled halfway whispered.

"I mean…" Deaton began never taking his eyes off of stiles "he has to do this alone. I cant do anything for him."

Stiles:

Derek was standing in front of the burned out shell of the home he once knew, Laura by his side. Tear tracks went down his face and Laura had a matching set. The fire fighters putting out the last of the fire and where beginning to leave. Laura put her hand on her brother's shoulder and whispered "it will be ok ill meet you in the car and we will join the pack there everything will be okay." She promised through choked sobs and went towards the black Camaro that I knew as Derek's.

When Laura was in the car a women appeared. Kate argent. She looked young and vibrant but she had a dangerous and dark glint in her eyes.

Derek's eyes began to glow blue and he began to yell at Kate "WHAT THE HELL I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME BUT YOU MURDERDED MY FAMILY YOU BITCH." I had tears in my eyes as the memory changed.

I was in a damp cold small area. It smelled like piss and fear. I looked around all over I was in a closed off area with four tightly packed walls. It looked like a freezer I tried to pull the top off but it wouldn't budge, it had chains keeping me locked in tight. I heard someone come down stairs and begin to unlock the chains on the freezer. All of a sudden I was whisked out of the freezer suddenly feeling an over whelming sense of fear.

All of a sudden I felt pain on my ribs and face. He had me on all fours and began to hit me till I was bloody. This was a feeling I was all to familiar with. I wanted this memory to be over more so than all the others. I was now on my stomach but then the strange man decided he didn't like that so he dragged me to my knees. He took out a pocket knife and sliced my face. I couldn't help the yelp that escaped my throat, it was more out of surprise than anything.

When decided that he had enough of me he threw me back into the freezer mumbling something about pathetic kid and it's all my fault. For the first time since my mother died I cried.

The pack:

The pack heard stiles thrash and begin to whimper, it was the first time he moved. He had been under for nearly five hours. They were starting to get worried he would never come back.

Isaac was the first one and began to study the boy for any signs of waking up. Still nothing. He sat down and was soon enveloped in a tight hug from Danny. He turned towards his boyfriend and gave a found smile. He loved this boy and he hoped to marry him. His thoughts were interrupted by a kiss. It was over before it began but that didn't satisfy Isaac.

Isaac went in for another kiss. He put all the passion into it hopefully saying just how much he loved him. When it was over Danny just smiled and laid in his head onto Isaacs lap and soon fell asleep along with the rest of the pack. He listened to the steady rhythm of his boyfriend's heart and he soon drifted off to sleep.

Stiles:

I was just finishing up with Jackson, Chris, Alison and Lydia's memories, Lydia's being the bloody experience with peter, Jacksons being the day he found out adopted and the experience with the kanima, Allison when she put several arrows into body and Erica and became a monster, and lastly Chris holding his dead wife's limp body. I saw what was going through each and everyone's head. What they worried about. What they were still mad about, what still hurt. I saw different scenarios of if things had been different and none of them were good. Before I could even process the information just given to me the scenery around him changed for the finale time. And this one was going to be the worst because there was only one other person left.

I was in a basement and began to smell smoke. There were so many people down here. I began to walk up the stairs almost automatically. I tried to unscrew the doorknob but it was locked. When it wouldn't budge I began to pound on the door. No one was coming. The fire began to get brighter and the more people began to panic. I was peter so I went over to my wife and two daughters. The fire began to grow and it started to lick the tips of the wood. The basement would collapse family would suffer. I started with my youngest my wife and eldest closing their eyes and turning around. "it will be okay. I will see you again beautiful just close your eyes." And with that I snapped her neck and watch her go slack in my arms.

I moved for my eldest and did the same. I held on to both of my girls, my babies, and cried. I moved towards my wife, there wasn't much time. I didn't want her to suffer I was just thanking the heavens that Derek and Laura went out last night. She nodded her head and I kissed her for the last time. A single tear fell down my face and she nodded and mouthed I love you. And I snapped her neck. The flames rolled up my back and began to crawl up my face. Everyone around me was burned to near ash I backed out till I reached a door and it burned my hads but I opened it. I barely got in before the white hot pain shot out of my body and I let out a ear splitting shrike.

I was screaming and looking around. I touched my face and tried to stand up. But I was wobbly and falling. A pair of strong arms caught me. It was Derek and his eyes weren't looking at me as a prisoner but as a human being. Derek began to lay me gently on the couch. I was so hot. I was sweating and tired and so thirsty. I must have said the last part out loud because soon peter brought me a cup of ice cold water.

I wanted to just dump it on my head but I restrained myself and took little sips. I had all eyes on me. "What?" was all I go to say.

"What the hell was that?" Isaac asked sounding mad. I opened my mouth and closed it again. I looked at Deaton who nodded in approval

"Okay so I have some stuff to tell you and you may want to sit down this might be a while." I huffed wanting nothing but to sleep and forget what I just witnessed… it would be easier, but who said I wanted easy?

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