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"Where are we going?"
"If you ask me that one more time, I'm seriously going to freak."
"Look, Stiles-"
"I cant tell you anymore, okay? If I do, it could place you at a higher risk."
"A higher risk for what?" Stiles stayed quiet.
"Stiles?"
"STILES!"
"For being killed." I looked at him confused. I was already at a big risk. Why did he care, anyways? It's not like he even liked me…
"What the hell is you problem?"
"I don't mean to come across as angry or like I don't like you. I do…but you took my best friend away from me."
"Scott?"
"He's been all over you and he is just not the same."
"Stiles, I never meant to-"
"I know."
"So why do you blame me?"
"Because…I've seen things the past few years that no one will ever see in their lives. My best friend is a werewolf…I'm always put in some sort of position that I don't want to be…"
"And that's my fault?"
"No. But before you came into the picture, he was always there for me. Never a doubt that he cared. Now, it just seems like his focus is always on you."
"Stiles-"
"I know that this was a lot for you to take in and all, but he's still my best friend."
"I'm-"
"I will protect you…I will fight for you…I will do whatever it takes to keep you alive."
"If everything is my fault, then why?"
"Because he loves you. And you love him. And I've never seen him so happy."
"I still don't see how that has to do with all of this…"
"You make him happy. Everything he has done…was for you."
"He still cares about you, Stiles."
"I know."
"I never knew you felt this way."
"Because I never tell."
"I'm sorry." I say. Stiles looks at me, and then looks back to the road. He pulls onto a gravel road.
"We're here." He said. I look at him, and then look around.
"You're kidding, right?" I say, getting out of the car.
"No. This is it."
"Where is Isaac?"
"They'll be here soon."
"Call them. I want them here."
"Ashley…I said I will protect you."
"I know. I just feel a little more…secure with them here. Please…"
"Alright…" He said, calling Isaac.
"Yeah?"
"Where are you?"
"We're a little tied up…" He said. There was glass breaking, and things falling. There was screaming, and growling.
"What the hell is going on?" I say, looking at Stiles.
"Isaac? Isaac? ISAAC?"
"Ariel, Aly…run…" Isaac said.
"Isaac-" Ariel said.
"Go." Isaac said to Ariel. Aly grabbed her and they ran.
"Derek-"
"WHERE IS SHE?"
"I'm not telling you."
"WHERE. IS. SHE?"
"No where that you'll find her." Isaac said. We head crashing and banging before we heard the click.
"Take me back, Stiles."
"What? No way…"
"I'm not going to let everyone get hurt because they're protecting me. Take me back."
"Derek will kill you."
"Well then I'm going to have to die." I say, starting to cry. Stiles looks at me, and he hesitates. He knew that if he brought me back, Derek would kill me and Scott would be mad. But he also knew that if he didn't bring me back, that Derek would come for me. Either way, he can't win. And either way, I'm going to die.