Sitka's P.O.V.
(I decided to do Sitka's because she has a very... troubling/interesting past. Most of her time was spent with the Hales, but we'll learn what happened before she 'ran away' like she said in the last chapter. Aaaand, we will also learn more about her music choice, intrests, abilities, and more likely, sexuality. I STILL SALUTE YOU, PRINCEZZ :DDD)
We trekked back to the house, cans in our grasps, always throwing glances at one another in case one should try something... Quick as a fish, I shot out my hand and sprayed, covering his cheek with cream. I raised my arms in triumph as he grunted with surprise, while I screamed to the heavens.
"You mad, bro," I taunted. "You mad?"
He glared at me and held his can at the ready.
"Come at me bro," I screamed, starting to run back to the house. Getting out my iPod, fumbling with it slightly, I put on some POTC (Pirates Of The Carribean) soundtrack music and hid behind the couch, whipped cream can readied like a gun against my chest.
He came in and the really intense part of the music started playing. "I know you're here," he called.
I waited for a minute before racing out from behind the couch, barely missing a spray of cream as the music started getting louder and I ran upstairs, diving under the bed.
Derek came in and started looking aorund for me.
Sitka, you dumb ass, there's no way you can get out now without getting hit, I told myself.
Then he went into the bathroom and I crawled out on my paws, making him leap after me. I screeched and so did he. Flinging my body of the railing of the stairs, I swept past a dumb-founded Myka and heard Derek follow suit behind me. The can in my mouth, I began running as fast as my legs would take me, now a jaguar, I stretched my legs which propelled me to go faster. But Derek caught my tail, clawing his way up and throwing us both down a steep ravine. We rolled down in a tangle of paws and tails, laughing and screaming the whole way down. My back was then slammed up against a boulder, while Derek used MY body to break HIS fall. Oh, the Irony.
We both started laughing and my iPod MAGICALLY showed up, playing the POTC love theme.
"Oh my god," we said in usion. Trying to get more comfortable, I moved from under Derek and weaved my way onto his stomach, now humans as we listened to the music play. It started to rain and the iPod was pushed into the rock crevice, so as not to get wet, and we got totally soaked.
*/FLASHBACK\\*
Sitka was running. She didn't know why, and didn't know where, all she knew was that she was running. It was dark and she could hear something blundering through the bushes behind her. Sitka had told herself not to be afraid, that she was doing this to protect her family and the people of Beacon Hills, but somehow, fear took over when she saw the beast and she just couldn't help but run.
It was winter and snow was freshly packed on the ground under her paws. She dared to sniff the air and over the over-whelming reek of Thylin (Tie-len), she could smell the frozen water of the lake in front of her. That's what she would do. She'd drown the mosnter, even if she had to drown with it. Going into the center of the lake, where the ice was less thick, she waited for it, snarling. It came into a view, a huge lumbering animal. The two faced each other and the Thylin's spine rippled, showing a spine that was lined with sharp bones sticking out.
Sitka took no time in leaping at the creature and the two fought brutally. The young female could hear the Hales calling to her, but only just, because of the blood roaring in her ears. She caught the Thylin's ear and ripped, blood spattering on the ice. The beast in front of her held up a paw, the claws black and long and sharp as daggers. Lighting cracked and thunder ripped the sky apart as the bigger animal sliced it's beastly claws across the side of Sitka's face. She screamed, blood running into her mouth and leapt for the attackers throat, throwing the two backwards with such force that the ice split.
Before anyone could do anything, creature and wolf were dragged under, into the black abyss of water.
Peter screamed, Laura called out, and Derek took action. He went forward, only to have a paw clamped over his tail by his uncle.
"Uncle Peter, we have to help her," Derek yelled over the raging storm.
"I just don't want two of you getting drowned. I'm going in, you and the others stay here," Peter said as the other Hales came racing out of the trees.
"No, your weight'll be too heavy, your fur will drag you down. I can deflect the water, just please, let me go instead," Derek pleaded, tears filling in his eyes.
Peter thought for a second before nodding and stepping away from the hole.
Derek took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and saw a single star. That one star gave him all the hope he needed as the young boy plunged into the freezing water, working his paws, struggling to keep his eyes open against the sting of cold. Something like a red whisp came up from lower down, and as he worked his paws towards it, he saw the bodies. One of the Thylin and the other of his friend. Derek couldn't help but almost scream in horror as he saw where the blood was coming from.
The right side of Sitka's face was ripped open, right on the eye. Derek tensed and kept swimming, grasping her scruff in his jaws as he kicked out strongly, seeking the surface. They swam and broke above the ice, Derek taking a much needed breath, his lungs burning from not being to breathe for so long as he collapsed onto the ice.
Sitka was unconsious, her breathing shallow, and her heart beat slow. She was losing great amounts of blood and even when they took her , he couldn't do much. Putting a protecter over her damaged eye and turning the heat down, laying a blanket over her body, he came out to tell the rest of the family the news.
"She's very weak and most likely wont make it past the night," he said, earning gasps and wails from everyone. No one was able to say actual words, just sob and cry and shake.
She should never have tried to fight that thing on her own in the first place. It was far too much for her, and she was only 13. There was only so much she could do. But still, the young female was determined to stop the monster from it's rampage and she'd done what she thought was right. Derek would have helped her if she'd asked, no doubt, but Sitka had wanted to prove to everyone, especially Laura, that she wasn't a useless waste of space, time, and energy.
And that decicion alone had nearly cost her her life.
*\\END FLASHBACK/*
I woke up, not realizing I'd fallen asleep, with my head on Derek's chest. It was right over his heart. The mighty beating of it must have lulled me to sleep somehow. Rolling off, careful not to wake him, I roamed the forest a bit. Finding a house near the high school, I recognized Lydia Martin. The one had turned me bisexual. Though I could never come out and tell her straight out I liked her, we'd been friends in our child hood. She probably wouldn't remember me now, what with my right eye torn out, my good eye color blind, and my black scene hair all the way down to my jeans covering my face. None of the others would remember me either for that matter.
Well, maybe Stiles.
*/FLASHBACK\\*
"C'mon on slow poke," Stiles called out, riding on his scooter out in the drive-way.
Scott, Sitka, and followed him, all three groggy from sleep.
Stiles gently -well not really gently, but just like, pushed it off to the side- put down his scooter, and ran to the car, tugging at it to be let in.
The Sheriff unlocked it and the children hopped in. (They're about 4-7 years old.)
Stiles started singing and after a while, so did Scott. Sheriff and Sitka seemed to be the only sensible ones, even though Sitka was only 4. The two sat in silence until they got to the hospital, and even then, the only eight words she said was "You have to unlock the door, Da."
They got into the building, signed in, and went into the room with Stiles' mother in a bed. The heart moniter was barely reading her heart rate, and Stiles thought it might be broken. They had dropped Scott off at his house, Scott's mother -Melissa- thanking them with a sympathetic smile, which Sitka had wnated the cut off her face with a jack hammer.
Things had calmed down soon enough and the family was now clustered around their dieing mother/wife, trying to hold back tears. The doctors had said there wasn't much they could do for her, and they'd accepted that. The whole family had. Especially Mrs. Stilinski.
As the heart moniter slowed even more, Sitka shook and huddled into her mothers side. Her mothers heart beat was weak and wavering, and as the the Sheriff came closer with Stiles clinging to his front side, his wife forecfully opened her eyes.
"I love you all," she said weakly, smiling at them best she could. The light in her eyes never left.
"We love you too," they all said usion, Sheriff choking on his words as tears came.
She smiled more and squeezed Sitka, who was now crying hard, sobs shaking her body.
Their eyes met and in that moment, the heart moniter flatlined and 's head lightly went back on the pillow, causing both chidlren to scream at the top of their lungs.
Sheriff went over and closed his wife's eyes, putting cross points gently on her face, holding Stiles as his son's body shook.
By now, doctors and nurses were in, trying to get her to wake up, but it was no use.
By the time they all had entered, was already dead.
*\\END FLASHBACK/*
I was now currently washing dishes while everyone -Minus Derek and Laura, they'd gone home already- watched The Lion King. It had gotten to the credits and Can You Feel The Love Tonight by Elton John was playing, while everyone sang along.
I finished, put the dishes on the rack, and joined them. "And caaaan you feeel the looove tonight?"
"Tonight," the other harmonized.
"I was laid to rest. It's enough. To make kings and vagabons leave the very best," by now we were slow dancing, singing along with Elton as the sun set. Tomorrow, we were going to school. And hey, who knows what'll happen?
I may even see my long lost brother, Stiles Stilinski.
HAHAHAHAHAHA. So, if you didn't already know when she had the flashback, SITKA IS RELATED TO STILES. Well, let me clear things up a bit... NOPE. YOU'VE GOTTA WAAAIIITTT. OUr little Sikky is in fact bisexual, the one female who stole her heart is none other thannnn... *drum roll* LYDIA MARTIN. I'm sorry if I misspelled words/lyrics. Yea, I know I suck because I gave you a cliff hanger, BUT IT'S NOT MY FAULT, OK?! Yea, I'm mello-dramatic. Ok, so, what IF I said that I'm gonna put a few new characters in this story, who are kinda like Earl Ciel-Phantomhive and Sabastian Michealls...? I KNOW, I'M NOT SUPPOSE TO BE LIKE THIS, BUT THEY DROVE ME TO IT *points to nothing but air* Alright, well, I gotta get ready to go get me some cable annnddd shop. Let's hope this goes well.
Ok, so, I'm too lazy to list all the songs I listened to. But for you, I'll do it anyways.
Songs Used ~
Zeds Dead Remix - Eyes On Fire (Original by Blue Foundation)
Basshunter - DotA
Basshunter - All I Ever Wanted
Lifehouse - You And Me
Lifehouse - Falling Even More In Love With You
Breaking Benjamin - I Will Not Bow (Perferrably the Scourge Warrior Cats version, It's an AMV)
Hedly - Bones Shatter (Never Say Never)
Get Scared - Sarcasm
Sporty-o - Let Me Hit It (Or just search When I'm Kitty, get to the best part. LOL.)
Cold Play - Fix You
Cold Play - Princess Of China
Cold Play Viva La Vida
Cold Play (Bear with me) - Paradise
Cold Play (Last song by this band, I swear) - Clocks
Athlete - Rubik's Cube
Regina Spector - Eet
Regina Spektor - Blue Lips
Lights - Pretend
Lights -Siberia
Lights - Quiet
Ellie Goulding - Starry Eyed
AAAAAAAAAND
Colbie Caillat - Bubbly
YES, VERY INTERESTING SONG CHOICE. I absolutely LOVE Cold Play if you couldn't tell, lmao.
Oh and one more thing -
ＰＲＡＹ ＴＯ ＳＡＴＡＮ.
(KIDDING!~)