Yo guys, how is everyone? Good? Cool. So I'm sorry about this chapter (not really), and i was just wondering if you guys really enjoy this story. It's been awhile since the last review and I would really appreciate to hear from you guys. If it's no too much trouble that is. Well anyway see you guys later, on to the story!
Also XxxxX means a flashback, k good.
Erica gripped tighter, pulling my hair extremely hard, and it really fucking hurts. She currently has me face down in the gravel, with a heeled foot on my back, pinning me tightly. I tried to push off the ground but Isaac was there in a moment, pushing my head back down harshly. I coughed and growled as I tried to clear my throat of gravel and dirt. Derek was standing off to the side with his arms crossed, leaning back against his Camaro. Fucking poser.
"It's simple Stiles, all you have to do is give us Lydia and we'll give you Christa. Fair trade I think, at least you have a chance with this bitch." I whined and bucked up again, trying to throw Erica off her balance, but it was no use. Her and Isaac had somewhat perfected their team work. I closed my eyes and groaned in pain. Why the fuck did I have to be so stupid and reckless? Why couldn't I have just waited?
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I pushed off the car and moved to hide behind the next, keeping my feet light and my heart slow. Not wanting to give them any indication I was here, cus I don't need to fight. That's not what I came here for. I repeated this run, stop, and wait process for about 4 more cars before I fucked up. What you think I'm perfect? Fuck no. I got to the other side of the street, one more sprint and I'll be in Scott's backyard. Yet I can't even do something that simple. I was about half way onto the grass when I heard a growl from my left. A very girly growl, but still it was clearly angry.
"It's Christa!" I heard Isaac yell. I turned and looked at the trio with wide eyes. Fuck my life. Derek turned to look, a smirk bright on his face. Damn that face, damn it to heaven.
"Grab her!" Derek gave the order, and off like lightning Erica and Isaac ran at me. Too stunned to react in time, Erica was able to catch me off guard. She thrusted her hand into my hair and grabbed a fist full, quickly snapping her wrist back, pulling me to the ground. Isaac grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back, his claws just barely making an effort to cut my skin. "Bring her over here." Erica grunted and pulled me up onto my feet with Isaac's help.
"Let go of me!" I growled out and struggled against the two beta's hoping that I could get some advantage in this situation, but as fate would have it, no luck. Isaac pushed me forward and made me walk, his feet kicking at my legs every time I tried to buckle them. When we got about a foot away from Derek, Erica threw me face first into the ground. Her heeled foot quickly found it's way onto my back, and her hand was back to pulling at my hair. I let out a quiet whimper, mentally scolding myself for being so weak.
"What are you doing here Christa?" Derek's voice was calm, almost happy. I grunted and rolled my eyes.
"Isn't it obvious?" I turned my head so that I was now facing Derek's direction. Though all I could see was his waist down. "I'm selling girl scout cookies." I smiled and let out a giggle, in return I got a swift kick to the face from Erica. How the fuck did she even do that? What the fuck is this?! Derek grumbled and squatted down so I could see his face.
"Don't play games with me Christa," He stared straight into my eyes. "Now tell me, are you here to stop me from killing Lydia?" I blinked and looked away from his face, becoming quickly interested in his shoes. "Be like that then." Derek stood back up and walked away, probably closer to the house. "Stiles! Just give us Lydia and we'll give you Christa, unharmed!" I took a breath and started to struggle again, pushing back against Erica, again no use.
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So that's how I got here, I fucked up. What else is new. Erica pushed her foot into my back harder, I heard something crack and I felt my back become wet. Did she just? What the fuck? Isaac whined clearly not liking anything going on, and Derek made no move to do anything. This is so fucked up, why is he treating me like this. If what Deaton said is true, how can he hurt me easily? I held my breath and closed my eyes, maybe I can do something. Just maybe. I focused my hearing, trying to find Stiles and Lydia's heart beat. Figure out what their doing.
"Stiles they're going to kill Christa, just give me to them. I'll be fine." That's Lydia, her heart is so fast. I can smell her fear from here.
"No! We can't trust them, including Christa! I mean we just met her last week, I've known you since the 3rd grade." Stiles, he doesn't care? I thought we had some kind of bond, or friendship. I thought there was something there? Was I wrong?
"So you're just going to let them kill her? Is that it!?" Lydia is in clear distress, I wish I could help. Get out from under Erica, make this situation easier for everyone. Fuck.
"No, no, I just. There has to be another way, a third possibility. Something else to do, we can wait for Scott." I sighed and let my body go loose. This all is so stupid. Why didn't I tell them who the Kanima was when I had the chance? Why didn't I tell Derek? Wait! Omg, omgomg. I could do that, but that's kind of a dick move isn't it? Still non-the less I have a way to get out of this situation.
"Derek?" I called out to the Alpha, hoping that he will answer me.
"What do you want?" Whoa, okay so he's not a total dick. Nice. I took a deep breath and shifted my position just a little.
"Lydia is not the Kanima." Derek snorted and pushed Erica off of me. He reached down and grabbed me by my shoulder, and pulled me up onto my feet.
"What do you mean Lydia's not the Kanima? Do you know who the Kanima is?" I stared at Derek, studying his face. His eyes were dark, clearly from lack of sleep. His hair wasn't as well kept, and he smelt terrible. Like he hasn't taken care of himself lately. That or Erica really stinks. I nodded my head slowly.
"Yeah, I do."
"You can't trust her Derek, she's clearly lying!" Erica was fast to try and convince Derek I was lying. Does she hate me that much? I mean I only knocked her out and put her in a ditch surrounded by wolves bane and yarrow. Oh, yeah that might be why. Hmm. Oops. I looked down at my hands and then back up at Derek.
"When have I ever lied to you before?" Derek and me shared a gaze. Unblinking. Everything else around us seemed to stop, like there was nothing more than him and me. His heart beat was loud in my ears and his scent block my nose. I was in a trance of some sorts, and I didn't want to leave it. Honestly I just want to stay like this forever, and ever, but we can't.
"Derek, who are you going to believe? Me, your beta, or her a girl you just met last week?" And his mate, I didn't say that out loud. That would be super awkward. Like nah man. "Just kill her already, she's more trouble than she's worth." I glanced back at Erica, what is her problem. I thought we were over that? I didn't notice right away but Derek was also staring at Erica, and not like 'I'm thinking about it stare' but a 'I'm about to murder you' stare.
"Don't tell me what to do Erica, and for the record I do trust her. So, tell us Christa, who's the Kanima?" I smirked at Erica, even sticked my tongue out a little. I know I shouldn't push my luck, but eh. Fuck it, what else do I have to lose?
"Don't think about running." I spun around in record time to see Boyd leaning up against Derek's Camaro.
"What the fuck, don't sneak up on people like that!" Boyd narrowed his brow and crossed his arms.
"I've been here the entire time." I held my breath and looked away. I would defend myself but, it might come out rude so nah. (A shadow in the night Boyd) "So are you going to tell us?" I let out a loud breath and fixed my hair the best I could.
"Yeah, it's just. You have to promise me you won't hurt anyone." I turned to Derek and looked him straight in the eye, I needed to know how much Derek trusts me. How far I could push it with him, how far this is going to take us. Derek stared into my eyes for only a split second, suddenly finding the concret more interesting.
"No can do Syrup." I tilted my head and narrowed my eyes. Syrup? Are you fucking kidding me?
"We should shoot one of them." I spun around to face the house once more, searching for Scott's bedroom window. Or any window that I could catch a glimpse of the group inside. I couldn't see anything.
"Watch her Boyd, Isaac." I watched as Isaac slipped into the night, too quick for the normal eye. I felt Boyd's hand wrap around my wrist and pull me back towards him. I tried to pull my hand away, but I was stuck. Boyd was pretty strong, and smart he's holding onto a pressure point.
"Derek I told you I know who the Kanima really is, it's not Lydia so call Isaac back!" Derek snapped his attention at me.
"You talk too slow, you're just buying them time. I'm done waiting, so unless you're ready to share and tell this second shut your trap." I snapped my mouth close and let out a low growl. Derek spun back around, studying the house. I watched the house too. I have nothing better to do anyways. That seems to be the case a lot tonight. I think I can write this down as a freaky Friday, right?
"You're the reason my life sucks so bad right now, so give me my key back. What do you need it for anyway!" (I know that's not exactly what he says but give me a break, I'm tired!) I heard Jackson basically growl at Lydia. "I bet you even snuck into my house and fucking with the camera, didn't you!?" I cringed at the yelling, does he even know what he's saying?
"I didn't do any of that Jackson but here, take it I don't even want it anymore!" I searched the windows trying to figure out which one the ex-couple was in. "I hate you Jackson, I fucking hate y-." Lydia was cut off by something, but I don't know what. I hope they're not having hate sex, cus that's weird. Though I didn't have a break from the strange noises coming from the house. A crash and some yelling is what I heard next. The yelling sounded like a Stiles freak out and that's probably what it was. I pulled against Boyd again, but his grip was still as tight as before.
"Oh come on!" I whined to myself as I shook with worry. This all fucking sucks. I heard a bunch of running and screaming come from the house, and next thing I know Erica is rushing into the fray. "What the heck is wrong with all of you? I never met someone so stupid and stubborn!" Derek looked back and me and smirked.
"Welcome to America, the land of dicks." I chuckled and rolled my eyes. Yeah it seemed pretty true thus far. A cry like whine pricked my ears as I heard another crash from Scott's house, this time the bedroom. Then there was silence. Nothing. I looked over at Derek and back at Boyd. This is sooo weird.
Suddenly the front door swung open and Isaac and Erica were thrown out onto the lawn. Now standing in the doorway was Scott, Stiles, and Allison. Derek scoffed and clicked his tongue.
"Is this really how you're gonna play it?" Scott rolled his eyes and took a step forward, pointing a finger at Derek.
"I'm not playing at anything Derek, you're the one who is causing issues!" Derek growled and grabbed me by my hair and threw me to the ground. "Fuck you!" I rolled on my back and scooted back towards the house.
"Later." I growled and flipped him off, turning around I got up onto my feet and ran to the doorway. I blushed and hid behind Stiles, who was also trying to hide behind me. It took us about a second to just give up and stand next to each other. Team work! Taking a deep breath I stood up straight and looked at Derek and his Beta's. Derek stared at Scott, a smirk played on his lips as he continued his stare. He let out a chuckle and shoved his hands into his pockets. "Looks like you fit the bill perfectly." I tilted my head and arched a brow. What is he talking about? "You're the Alpha of your own pack already." Scott shook his head and took a step out the door but no further as he was startled by the sound of sirens in the distance.
"What the heck?" Stiles pushed past Scott and stood outside the house, me, and Allison followed close behind.
"Is that the police?" I asked already knowing the answer, but it doesn't hurt to ask. We all stared down the street hoping that we wouldn't see blue and red lights turn and come for us. A clicking sound pulled me away from the siren, though it seemed like no one else heard it. I looked up to the house, my eyes darting around in search of the clicking noise. I looked from the bedroom window up to the roof, there were markings. Like claws that were dragged across the side by lazy hands. The wall had a shine to it, like some liquid had been spilt on it, but it hasn't rained in awhile. The liquid wasn't clear either, in fact it kinda looked like fresh water from the tap, before all the chemicals have settled.
Then I saw it, a snake tail, or to be more exact a Kanima tail. I touched Stiles shoulder and pointed up to the roof, where Jackson was peering down at us. Stiles looked up and screeched, I couldn't help but smirk at his fear. Come on, who doesn't laugh at other people when their scared and you're not.
"The Kanima?!" Scott whispered under his breath. I backed up a little, as did everyone else. All trying to get a better look. The front door to the house swung open again and Lydia rushed out, panting and sweating. I nodded and turned on my heels to look at Derek. Derek looked at me then back up at the Kanima. I sighed and turned to Scott, grabbing his shoulder I forced him to turn and look at me.
"It's Jackson." Scott narrowed his eyes and snapped his attention back at the kanima just in time to watch it run away. I groaned and leaned against Scott's back, shit I'm fucking tired.
I waved off Lydia and Allison as they drove away into the night. Scott and Stiles had already left, while I choose to stay behind and help Derek with Isaac and Erica. I turned and watched as Derek tried to help Erica onto her feet, but the venom had not worn off yet. Sighing, I walked over and put my hand on Derek's shoulder, getting his attention quickly.
"So do you have a magical remidy for this or some crap?" I rolled my eyes and grabbed Erica by her shoulder, pulling her into a sitting position.
"No, so can you cut the sass and hold her for me?" Derek grunted and did as I asked. Keeping Erica in a sitting position like I had. I moved my hand off her shoulder and moved it down her back, stopping right under her shoulder blade and then moving closer to the spin. "It's a nerve stimulation. It forces the nerves to, reboot." I counted down three disk and then I applied pressure, cracking her back and unpinching her nerves. Erica's body convuled and she took a sharp intake of breath.
"Ow! What the fuck was that?!" I rolled my eyes and stood up, letting my hands rest on my hips.
"That was me helping you, a small thank you would be nice." Erica huffed and quickly stood up, stumbling to get her balance. I chuckled and looked at Isaac, poor thing. Slowly and gently, I got down and lifted Isaac into a sitting position just like before. Derek was quick to my side, helping me keep him up. I moved my hand down and across, then down again, finding the right disk and cracking it. Isaac took a deep breath in just like Erica, minus the swearing.
"Thanks." I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"No problem, anyways we have a kanima to track." Isaac narrowed his eyes and looked at Derek.
"But how, it must be long gone by now?" I shook my head and pointed to myself.
"Yeah it would be hard by yourselves wouldn't it? But thankfully you guys have me, a trained tracker/ hunter." Isaac shrugged and rolled over onto his stomach, then pushing off the ground to stand up. Me and Derek followed, standing up and walking over to Boyd and Erica who were already getting in Derek's car. "So I have a plan to track the Kanima quickly, but..." I trailed off towards the end, smirking as I could smell Derek's need to follow Jackson.
"But what?" I stopped walking and rested my hands on my hips.
"They," I looked from Isaac to Boyd and Erica. "They have to go home, wherever that is." Derek cocked a brow and looked at his betas.
"Why?" I shrugged.
"They would just get in the way." Erica growled and gave me the finger as she slammed the car door shut. "See, they don't get along with me, and Erica stinks really bad. It would mess up my nose and I won't be able to track Jackson." Erica again flipped me off, but this time she stuck her tongue out. Oh dear I'm soo regretting what I just said. Not. Derek sighed and pulled his keys out of his back pocket and threw them to Isaac. He caught them and stared at Derek, confused.
"You drive, go back home and if I find one scratch, dent, or stain on her. I'll rip your throat out." Isaac nodded and rushed over to the car, hopping into the driver's seat. I smirked and turned back to Derek, who was staring at me expectantly.
"What?" He rolled his eyes and turned, now facing the direction in which Jackson ran off in. I groaned and walked up next to him, pinching his arm he yelped and grabbed my wrist.
"What was that for?!" I shrugged and pulled my hand free.
"Payback, I guess." He scoffed and shoved his hands in his pockets. I smiled and started off in the direction which we last saw Jackson heading. This is going to be fun!
This is the farthest thing from fun! Derek is going to fucking die! I watched in horror as Jackson grabbed Derek by his collar and threw him into a pillar. Derek fell to the ground and got right back up onto his feet, wiping the blood from his mouth he charged at Jackson once more. This time Jackson just stood there, letting Derek's fist connect with his face and to be knocked to the ground. It was as if he was bored or something. What the heck is wrong with snakes? Why are they so weird?! I clenched my fist as Jack got back onto his feet, unfazed by Derek's blow. He didn't even look hurt!
"Derek let me help you!" Derek backed up and shot a glare in my direction, I was on top of a roof just opposite from where the two blockheads were fighting. I struggled to keep myself from jumping down as I waited for Derek to answer me, but he was too busy dodging the Kanima's claws to talk. "Please, you're going to get yourself killed!" Again I felt his glare on my skin but no answer. Okay, I'm done with this shit! I watched as Derek was yet again picked up by Jack and thrown into a wall, his back facing me. Perfect!
I jumped down and landed softly on my feet, quickly I fell down onto all fours breaking out into a sprint. I felt my claws and teeth grow as I got closer to Jackson, my eyes focusing on his legs. With a deep breath I pushed off the ground and fell into a roll, knocking Jackson's feet out from under him. I threw my hand down and pushed up, forcing myself into a crouch.
"Don't you listen?!" Derek was right at my side, his eyes filled with rage and it was all directed towards me. Ouch. I shrugged and kept my eyes on the kanima who was working to get back on his feet.
"You didn't say anything, so I took it upon myself to become your knight in shining armour." Derek growled and charged at the Kanima again, this time hitting him hard enough to throw him a few feet. I stood up, but stayed in an athletic stance. Derek backed up and watched Jackson, but Jackson wasn't watching Derek. Oh no~ his pretty eyes were all on me! "Can we talk about this, I mean you're a Kanima I'm a werewolf. I mean we both have claws, we're practically broth-" I was cut off by Jack when he swung his claws at me, only missing me by an inch. I rolled back and stayed low. "I'll take that as a no?" He launched at me again, this time his whole body. I waited for only a second before I moved again, doing a backwards somersault into a handstand, but the handstand acted more like a kick from a donkey, throwing Jackson over me and into another wall.
"Get over here quick!" I dropped back down and turned to Derek, but before I could move anymore than that there was something scally around my ankle.
"Fuck." It was Jack's tail, he yanked me back hard and threw me into the wall next to where he landed prior. I screamed as I felt my body be pulled forwards again, this time his tail let go of me mid throw. I landed in the pillar that seemed so very favored in this battle so far, when I hit it I even took a few bricks with me.
"Stay down!" I heard a new voice yell at me, along with the hum of a vehicle's motor. Next was the sound of bullets, like a spray of random yet trained shot. Once the bullet's stopped I forced myself up and looked at the spot where the Kanima was previously standing, but now was on the ground with bullets in it's chest, but just as soon as my eyes landed on the snake it was back up on it's feet. Charging past me it grabbed and threw Chris into another support.
"What are you made out of?!" Jackson rushed forward again this time heading for Gerard, somewhere in me I was hoping that he would get killed. Free my family of his stupidity and cruelness. It would be great but as faith would have it, Jackson stopped when he got close to Gerard. What the heck? Kill him already! I slowly pushed myself up onto my knees, keeping my eyes on the snake and the old man. Quickly the familiar scent of Scott filled my nose as the idiot himself joined the battle, knocking Jackson away from Gerard.
"Is everyone okay?" I nodded and groaned as I watched the Kanima scamper away.
"Shit." I stood up and rushed over to Scott. "What are we going to do now?" Scott smirked and put a hand on my shoulder, which I flinched away from.
"Well, oh great north wolf. You seem good at tracking him down, so you're going to lead us to him." I rolled my eyes and looked back at Derek, who was already gone. "Shall we?" I looked back at Scott, a weight was on my heart and kept me from speak so I just nodded. "Good."
We ran a good long way, half way across the city it felt like, and my nose lead us to a club called...Jungle? Who the heck names a nightclub Jungle? Is that like a innuendo? I shook my head and crossed my arms, turning to Scott I sighed.
"This is where he is." Scott looked down at his phone and then back up at me, he was texting someone. Looks like Stiles. "Is he almost here?" Scott clicked send and shoved his phone in his back pocket.
"Yeah, he's right around the corner." The clank of Stiles Jeep turning found it's way to my ears, just like Scott said. We only had to wait for a few more moments before the red bandito turned the corner. He parked his Jeep and hopped out, speed walking over to us.
"Welcome to the party." Stiles smiled and patted my back.
"Thanks, I'm happy to be here." We laughed and Scott rolled his eyes, party pooper. Scott turned and started walking towards the building, me and Stiles followed in suit. "So is here?" I smiled and nodded my head.
"Yeah if my nose is right, and It's never wrong, so. Yeah, is here." We stopped in front of the door, not yet ready to walk in. "So why do you think the venom worked on Jackson and not Lydia?" Stiles shrugged his shoulder and placed a hand on the right door handle.
"Maybe it's because Jackson isn't the kanima, he didn't have relocation of transforming or anything. It's like Hulk and Bruce Banner, the good doctor isn't the green giant. They may have the same body, but they have different minds." That actually makes sense. Wow.
"That's makes sense, I guess." I shrugged and waited for Stiles to open the door, me and Scott slipped in with Stiles close behind us. Instantly there were lights and sounds dulling my senses'. My eyes dilated and constricted, trying to find a place in between where my eyes could comprehend what was going on. My ears twitched trying to focus on anything other than the music, and my nose scrunched from the strong scent of alcohol in the air.
"This place smells like shit." I whined, covering my nose and mouth with my hand.
"It smells like a jungle." I rolled my eyes and sighed as my eyes fixed themselves and I was able to see. Just in time to watch Jackson, oh wait no. The Kanima crawl up into the upper floors of the club. I pointed up and grabbed Scott's ear, forcing him to look where I was.
"Shit. Come on!" He pulled away from me and took one step forward before he noticed something else. "It's Danny." I tilted my head and looked in the direction that Scott was, and sure enough there was Danny, sitting at the bar. He smelt strong of some stupid cologne, I think my brother wears it, it's called Armari or something stupid like that.
"What about Danny?" Scott looked back at me and Stiles.
"He's Jackson's next target." I snapped my head in the direction of Danny and then back at Scott.
"Are you sure?" Scotted nodded his head and ran a hand down his face.
"Yeah, I am." I sighed and pulled my hair back and tied it up. It's always good to carry extra hair ties on your wrist.
"Okay, lock down the building. Stiles you get somewhere, where you can watch Danny. I'll go hang out with snake enemy number one." Scott gave a curt nod, and Stiles shrugged his shoulders as he headed for the bar. I took off across the floor, heading straight for Danny. A few boys tried to pull me off to the side and dance with them, but I just pushed past and kept my eyes on the ball. I finally reached him, placing a hand on his shoulder I was able to get his attention. He turned looked over his shoulder and gave me a bright smile.
"Hey Danny, what'cha doing here?" He took a quick look around and gave me a weird look. "Okay stupid question, you're gay this is a gay bar. Makes sense." I pulled out a seat next to him and sat down.
"Yeah it does, but you're not a guy. So what are you doing here?" Think Christa, come up with a shit lie! Hurry you cunt! I smiled and let my eyes traveled across the bar to where Stiles was having issues fitting in.
"I'm here helping a friend, he's pretty shy but he really wanted to come here. So I wasn't going to let him pussy out this time." Danny rolled his eyes and held a glass of what smelt like rum to me.
"Wanna drink?" I shrugged and took the glass from Danny and took a swig. I set the glass down and tried not to shiver from the taste, Danny chuckled and took a drink of his own glass. "So who's your friend?" I shrugged and looked around like I couldn't find him.
"He's somewhere around here, but what I'm worried about is you. Didn't you come here with someone?" He nodded and got depressed again. "What happened?" He looked over at the dance floor, at a boy who was dancing with a bunch of other guys. "Did he ditch you?" Danny groaned and chugged his beer, finishing off the entire bottle in one drink. He slammed the empty bottle down and laid his head down on the counter. I patted his back and let out a loud sigh. "That bad huh?" He nodded his head and looked up at me, while keeping his face hidden.
"Hey, you don't need him." I jumped back from the sudden appearance of the bartender, who was just moments before on the other side of the bar. Danny looked up at the worker and rolled his eyes.
"What do you know." Danny growled and reached for my drink, and I slapped his hand away from it. I mean I know he gave it to me in the first place, but that's just it. He gave it to me, he just can't take it back. Nuh, uh.
"I do know that someone else seems very eager to meet you." He pointed to a kid across the bar who was making eyes at Danny. Danny smiled and got up, quickly making his way over to said boy. I sighed and got up too, quickly making my own way to where Stiles and Scott were. While still keeping an eye on Danny.
"Hey guys." I walked up to the counter and stood next to Stiles, who seemed to be trying to get a drink. He was tapping his ID against the counter top, and held a $20 in his other hand. "Aren't you a little too young to drink?" Stiles rolled his eyes.
"Don't play innocent I know what's in that cup." He pointed to my hand in which I held my cup of rum. I quickly finished my drink and placed the cup upside down on the counter.
"Okay you got me." I put my hands up, and flicked my wrist, calling the bartender over with ease. He picked up my cup and looked from me to Stiles.
"What can I get ya?" Stiles placed his ID down on the table and smiled at the worker.
"A can of Miller, please." The worker raised an eyebrow and scoffed at Stiles.
"Yeah right kiddo, how about a cookie?" Stiles huffed and glared at the guy, while Scott came up next to us and sat down. Another bartender came over and set a drink down in front of the guy almost instantly.
"Here ya go." Scott looked over at me and Stiles and then back at the mixer.
"But I didn't order anything?" The guy pointed over at some kid from across the bar who was making eyes at Scott.
"A gift from him." Stiles slammed his hand down on the table and glared at Scott.
"What the heck!?" Scott shrugged and took a drink. "Why don't I get a beer from a nice guy checking out my ass?!" I looked down at the floor laughing so hard my body was shaking. "What? Is that too much to ask for?" Scott spit out his beer a little, shocked by Stiles' comment. I held my breath and tried to calm down, but I failed horribly. So I waved down another bartender, who rushed over without trouble.
"What can I get you?" I looked up at him, still laughing, but not as bad as when I started. I pulled out my wallet and gave him a $10, he took it and waited for me to speak.
"Two Millers, please." I took my breath in between talking, slowly being able to calm down as I took time to breath.
"Coming right up." He walked away and Stiles just stared at me.
"How the fuck?!" I shrugged and finally took a breath and stopped laughing.
Sorry for the sudden stop in the story, I just didn't want this chapter to on forever, and I guess this is a good place to stop. Maybe. Probably not. Anywhore, moving on to something more important. School's ending and my computer is being returned to the school so I might have a harder time posting from now to August something. I don't really know when school starts. Eh. Sorry for the delay shits been hitting the fan harder than ever.
P.S Love ya...fucks
Till next time, buh bye!
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