MISS ME?(I did!)
AN: Movie MaraWeek! You guys, so many good movies…so many horrible movies. There are just boxes on my floor filled with movies we intend to watch. And they aren't going to leave anytime soon either…trust me, last time they were there for a whole month before we moved them. However, I have a funny story. We're all curled under blankets, and we fell asleep for a few hours, when we woke up it was like a scene for Contagion or something. Coughs over here, sneezes over there and the headache for everyone. It was hilarious. My brother's a contagious little demon that spread his germs to all my friends.
We're slowly getting better but it's still hilarious. We should sleep but we probably won't get the required time until the end of Movie MaraWeek which is slowly coming up.
Reviewers!
Maddelynn: Yay, no more hunters! Wait, I write this…they'll probably be back. I'm glad you liked NYPack's tactics, don't worry Derek will get his fair share of something. Possibly a fight, hopefully with hunters and not say his pack or his Stiles. I hate Andre(how dare he put stuff like that in my head), he's like that awesome jerk who thinks of everything. You just had to bring the curly fries into this didn't you? The Bold and The Alpha's Spark, Justice Sparks of America? Dude, you need to patent those. I would totally watch those too! Someone needs to make that HAPPEN! (damnit now I want curly fries cause Movie MaraWeek hasn't fattened me up enough as it is.) Hehe, thanks.
jaycarterfl: That's amazing, I'm at a loss for words, I wouldn't read one chapter of this in a night. I am really glad you like it though, I'm also really glad that you told me what a spark was. Cause I realized I'm sort of using right but putting my own twist on it…I think. Aleysha/Allison? Oh my God, why haven't I thought of that possibility and why am I supporting it so badly? Damn.
And since we've hit chapter sixteen here's a recap: Stiles is dying from a poison a hunter made in order to harm a spark. The two packs that Stiles belonged to team up in order to try and save him. Three wolves stay behind to make sure the spark doesn't die and the rest hunt the hunters. One hunter reveals a secret antidote while another gets a slit throat. With the antidote in hand the werewolves rush the clock to save the dying spark while three hide the dead body. It all comes down to the antidote not being more poison. It all comes down to this.
Anyhow, enjoy!
The three betas sit around Stiles, wishing there was something more they can do to help. Issac had discovered a while ago that he was able to take away some of Stiles' pain. The wolves spent the next few minutes discussing their packs, Stiles and taking away his pain that would return only seconds later. Their own hearts thudded loudly in their chest as they feared that time was running out. A silence fell over them, as the fear ran thick through their blood. Every so often a hand would touch and veins would pump black as they hoped and wished for a miracle. The familiar Stiles' smell they've all become accustom to had shifted into one of sickness and death, one that the wolves didn't particularly enjoy.
Jefferson is lying down next to the unconscious man and staring at his face, observing it, looking for any sign of change. He bites his lip as he stares and wonders if maybe this is the one time Brett would fail Stiles. He shakes that thought out of his head, no, Brett would never. Brett would always come through for Stiles and for pack, just like they would always come through for Brett. Plus, if Brett couldn't do it, Aleysha would be barging through that front door and saving him. Together, Jefferson knew the duo were unstoppable, with Stiles they were the scariest thing he's ever seen, especially if you hurt one of theirs. It makes him a little glad that he's not there to see their anger, to see their rage. Not that he wants to be here seeing Stiles die either.
Issac sits by the bed before he leans forward and snaps his hand to Stiles, veins bleed black before he pulls away. There wasn't much to heal and he can feel Karen's eyes on him observing him, most likely with a frown. She seemed really motherly, he decided when they talked about his relationship with Scott. He wonders if she's studying him, trying to figure him out, he wouldn't be surprised. His eyes slowly fall to her and she smiles at him before looking back towards Stiles. Issac could tell what the man who saved his life meant to the two of them, just from the way they talked about him. He only hopes the rest of Stiles' new pack feels that way, and from what he's seen he thinks they do, he genuinely believes they do. But he knows if this new pack can't find a way to help him, Derek will burst through that door and save Stiles. And if Derek can't do it, Scott will. Scott and him, sometimes they still talk about Stiles, a lot. They just talk, when the hunters came, Issac didn't think they were gonna see Stiles because when Stiles left Issac thought he'd never come back. He already knows they're leaving when Stiles comes to.
Karen stares at Stiles before she shifts her eyes to Jefferson, frowning lightly. She sees the way his eyes dart around Stiles' face, hoping there will be some change. She knows how much Stiles mean to their youngest and it kills her. Stiles meant a lot to all of them, she knew that and she knew no matter who was here it would kill her they'd have to witness this. Her eyes lift to Issac who's staring at Stiles and Jefferson and she furrows her brows for a second. She sees it in him too, how much Stiles means to him, how much he must mean to their pack. She knows the two will come through, there isn't a doubt in her mind that Brett and the Alpha, Derek, will come through those doors with some way to save him. She also knows that Stiles will want to stay now that he's had a taste of home and she knows Brett will, without a doubt, ship all their stuff here just to make Stiles feel at home. She doesn't know if they'll actually stay long, if it'll be too much for stiles or too much for Brett but she knows they'd all try because to be honest she knows Jeff likes Issac and she knows she likes Issac. Which means they have to be getting along well with the other pack. She looks to Stiles, Stiles would be the only thing that would bring them together though.
The silence is thick in the room as they loose themselves in their own thoughts about Stiles and what is going to happen. If he'll wake up and if he'll leave. No one really thought that was an option, the three of them hadn't even thought it 'd be possible. Issac had hoped and the other two didn't want it to happen. Now, they aren't too sure they'd mind it but Issac doesn't think it would ever happen. Because why would someone want to stay when he had no reason to? Regardless of what his new pack members said. They can smell their Alpha's when the door slams open down stairs. There's heavy footsteps coming up the stairs and Karen stands looking towards them. Brett looks to her, to Issac, to Jefferson and then to stiles where his face falls. Derek's next to him, eyes staring at Stiles.
"Brett?!" Jeff is off the bed in a second, dragging the two betas with him. Brett holds up a vial and sits beside his lover but Karen's hand is put across his chest only a second later.
"How do you know it's not a trap?"
"I trust my betas senses." Brett says and looks to Karen.
"I trust them too, but hunters can lie. Can we risk it?" Brett looks to the liquid then to his lover and nods.
"This is the only chance we have and we're running out of time." He places one hand to his lovers and his veins pulse black before he sharpens his claws and runs one along the inside of his lovers wrist and watches a drop of blood leak from the cut, smiling lightly when it's red.
"Brett…" He turns towards his pack and raises a brow to Aleysha who's holding up a syringe.
"Do I want to know why you have that? And is safe to put in him?" She nods and he takes it from her, staring at it, Karen's quick to take the needle and vial, filling up the syringe while Brett's eyes watch it, biting his lip.
"I may have been by the hospital when you sent the text." Brett doesn't avert his eyes but Jefferson snickers lightly when Scott looks to her.
"Did you take anything else?" She crosses her arms and leans away defensively while Brett takes the syringe from his newest female beta with a thank you and she smiles. He inhales slowly and blocks out everything, the betas and Derek all silence as they watch him for a moment. He runs his finger over his lovers vein and looks at Stiles' face. He injects the liquid slowly and Stiles whines lightly. Brett's free hand snaps to the younger man's hand, their rings clashing lightly. "Sh, babe, you're okay." He whispers and pulls his lips together. "You're gonna be okay." He throws the syringe to the floor when he's done and listens. The heart beat is a little louder and a little faster but it has Issac, Karen and Jefferson slumping in relief. Brett smiles lightly and lays next to Stiles, never letting go of his hand while he presses his ear to Stiles chest. His heart beat isn't steady, but it's steadier, his breath is even but it slowly evens out. Brett lets out a breath and looks towards the mixed packs with a smirk. "He's gonna hate us when he wakes up vomiting." There's a few chuckles as the wolves look at each other, proud and happy.
"You gonna stay up here?" Aleysha asks.
"Yeah, till he wakes up. You guys should go. I know you're all hungry, and probably tired." The all stare at him before the slowly leave hesitantly.
"You'll call us if he wakes up and we're sleeping right?" Jefferson questions and Brett walks over to him and wraps arms around his nephew, his beta.
"Of course, unless he has a headache." Jeff smirks into the blonds shoulder. "Thank you, for staying with him, I know it was hard."
"He was fighting, you know. Wouldn't let us take his pain away until he got worse." Jeff pulls from him and they look at each other and Jeff smiles. "I'm glad you married him." Brett nods. Jeff heads out before he stops. "And I'm really glad you're my Alpha." Brett's lips part as he stares at Jeff. Jeff nods before he leaves. Brett crawls back to lay next to his lover while Jeff heads towards the group, Aleysha flings an arm around her young pack members wrists.
"You just made his day so much brighter, he's been waiting forever for you to say that." She tells him and he leans his head on her shoulder.
"I meant it." He tells her and she nods, leaning so her cheek is on his head. "I know I don't prove it at all because it always seems like I hate him but he's the best Alpha I could ask for, he's not perfect but he tries so hard."
"You've got that right. Now, c'mon, I'll let you have you extra ice cream for spending the time here." Jefferson chuckles and shoves Aleysha lightly as they meet up witht eh two mixed packs. Scott's sitting with Issac and Telisa talking. Dom's leaned against a wall with raise eyebrows talking to Erica and Jackson. Karen and David are sitting besides Derek and Karen's telling David thing silently. Aleysha rolls her eyes at the eye conversation beside the Alpha. Jefferson looks around the room and squeezes Aleysha's hand, Aleysha looks down to his shoulder then to his face and she reads him immediately. 'This could be our pack.' She frowns before pressing a kiss to his temple. She's not sure what she wants to happen, or what will happen next but she knows whatever it is it'll be worth it in the end.
AN: I feel like one of those horrible TV shows that drag the storyline out so long you just stop watching, except you really don't you just watch it online/on-demand later, but you tell everyone you've stopped watching it. But we've finally got the 'anti-dote' into Stiles. Here's the run down: Allison and Lydia need to come see Stiles, Stiles needs to wake-up, the other three need to return from burning hunters.
Here's what's uncertain: Will they stay in Beacon Hills if Stiles is okay? Or will they run back to New York? Will I give the two packs more chances to interact before Stiles comes to? Who will be friends, who will be lovers, who will hate each other and do you all really want to keep reading this story?
