A/N: Sorry it took so long to update, I had a lot of stress in school, and then I was crying over Riddled, and then freaking out because of that stupid promo for 19! My GOD the feels. Okay, let's go!
Chapter Eight: Unchanging
Lydia wrapped her hand around Stiles' arm, standing close to him. She gazed up into his eyes. "Are you alright?" she asked. Stiles nodded. "Yeah, feel a bit…off, but I'm fine." he licked his lips anxiously. "Were you…were you scared?" he asked. Lydia leaned closely next to him, her head resting on his arm. Even though he looked like a twig, he was actually very strong.
"I was terrified." she whispered, her eyes filling with tears. "I thought you were going to die."
Stiles shifted slightly, wrapping his arm around her. "Well I'm fine now…and I'll stay fine. I promise." he leaned down and kissed the top of her head. She smiled.
Sam and Scott sat down on the ground, next to each other. Dean was leaning against the wall behind him. Sam pointed at the book in front of him. "We're looking for this demon. He's normal, but dangerous."
Scott read the small paragraph about it, then looked up to Sam. "Will it kill someone?" he asked. Dean choked slightly. "Of course it'll kill someone, it's a demon."
Scott looked up, seeing Stiles and Lydia, and Allison and Isaac. He felt a pang of guilt in his chest, and he looked up at Dean. "I won't let it kill anyone. I won't let anyone get hurt…again…" he glanced at Stiles, then back to Dean. "Never again."
Dean and Sam exchanged glances. "We gotta go after it, you are your friends are welcome to follow, but…" Dean stopped, lowering his head slightly.
"This thing will kill again if we don't?" Scott asked. Sam nodded. "…then I'll go. Isaac and Derek too, Stiles and the girls will stay here."
Allison came from nowhere. "We do this together or not at all, Scott. You know that."
Stiles and Lydia approached. "So, are we doing this, or what?" Stiles asked, holding Lydia's hand tightly in his own. Scott nodded.
Sam and Dean looked to each other once again before leading the way out the door. "You guys should know, that this demon isn't the friendliest of creatures that you pups have played with." Dean said.
Derek rolled his eyes.
Scott looked to his pack, flashing back to the Kanima, nearly killing Derek and Stiles, or the sacrifices that took place right in this forest. "Trust me…I know."
A/N: So this is meant to be a short chapter…because I am uploading the next one today or early tomorrow. It'll happen! I'm on a role.
So…anyone prepared for the next episode? Fear for everyone's lives, especially Scott and Stiles judging by that promo!
