I woke up as Stiles was sitting at his desk. I can tell he was off a bit. I put on a red tank top and black shorts, and I grabbed my black boots.
" You ok?" I asked as I walked up to him. He turned to me and I saw the tiredness on his face.
" A lot with what's going on." He said as he held me. He explained that the FBI was here and they found Matt's body in a creek.
" That's just awful!" I said as I sat down. All this new info was taking me for a fucking spin. The horrific noise hits us here and now is nothing but trouble.
" Derek hasn't returned any of my messages." I said as I held my phone up.
" You might want to go check on him." Stiles said as I nodded.
" What are you going to be doing while I'm doing this?" I asked as I had my keys in hand.
" I have an appointment with the guidance counselor." Stiles replied before I gave him a kiss. I walked out of the house and got on my bike. I rode to the husk of my old house. I smelled Derek was here. I parked my bike and walked up.
" Hiding away from the enemy?" I asked as I walked inside.
" Not hiding, trying to think." Derek said as he was looking through books upon books.
" Gerard?" I asked as Derek looked at me.
" He has control of the Kanima." He said as I felt my eyes bleed their ruby red with anger.
" Of all the bullshit I have to deal with!" I growled before growling out.
" Not only this! The bodies! The blood! All of it! God fucking hell!" I snarled out before punching a hole through the wall. I took deep breaths. I looked at my brother as I felt my anger disperse.
" What's next?" I asked as I felt myself change.
" We need to think clearly." Derek explained as he got up. I felt enraged at our situation.
" You think that's easy! We have a hunter with his family out for our blood! We have one of my friends turning into a full on lizard! What do we do!" I snarled out before growling in frustration. I felt hot tears coming down my cheeks as I fell. I changed back as my brother held me. My sobs emit from our old home. I soon calmed down and whipped away my tears.
" Protect your friends." Derek said before I left. I got on my bike and just left. I rode off to the Lookout Point. I thought about all that had happened. My Uncle killed my sister to become an all powerful alpha, My brother killed him to become the Alpha and now Jackson turns into a homicidal lizard that his being controlled by Gerard.
" God Fuck!" I screamed as I punched a tree, leaving a pretty large dent in it. What is next!
" My niece taking anger out on a tree? Unexpectedly not out of the ordinary." That fucking voice of dread heard in my ears. I turned to see my Uncle Peter with that stupid smirk on his face.
" What the fuck!" I growled as he looked at me with no expression.
" How the fuck are you breathing?" I asked as I made my claws come out. He had to be an illusion! Wait!
" Let's just say having bitten the Martin girl hours before my death came in clutch. Under the past full moon I was brought back with a ritual." He said as I growled, my eyes burning their ruby glow.
" Oh sure, I fucking knew it! You always do everything and anything for your own benefit." I said pointing a clawed finger in his face.
" I can help both you and Derek out. All I ask is a chance to talk." He said as I smirked.
" Sure, we can talk." I said before kicking him into a tree. He groaned at this before I had his shirt in my grip as I held him up.
" You killed multiple people! You threaten my friends! You threatened Stiles, my boyfriend! You bit Lydia, my best friend! And you expect me to side with you for fucking help!" I growled before punching him hard.
" I'd rather tear out my heart than ask you for help." I snarled before letting him go. I got on my bike and left him there as I drove off. All this was causing nothing but stacking problems. I stopped near the road and felt anger.
Raven.
Why the fucking voice. I began to ride.
Danger is coming soon.
" I know this!" I screamed as I got faster.
Prepare to face trials and tribulations.
" The fuck does this mean!" I growled as I turned down the road.
Be ready. We shall meet soon.
" What the fuck are you!" I screamed and cried out.
Soon enough Raven.
" God fuck!" I screamed as I had to come to a quick stop before I crashed. I had to take a deep breath before riding to the school. I caught up with Stiles, who looked worn out.
" How did it go?" I asked. He shrugged then embraced me. I held him against me.
" Just fucking peachy." He said as I nodded.
" Stressful?" I asked as he took my hand.
" We have the championship game tonight, Jackson is going to be there." He said as I felt my eyes go wide.
" I can tell what you mean by peachy." I said as he gripped a little tighter.
" If he comes at you during the game. Run." I say as he nods. He pulled me in and I smiled before kissing him deeply. I felt the urgency under the touch and I felt the urge to keep him protected. I pulled away and just laid my head under his. I went with him as the team was getting ready for the game. I stood by Stiles as Coach came up with a loud speaker.
" "Good morning! In less than an hour, aircraft from here will be joining others from around the world... and you will be launching the largest aerial battle in the history of mankind." " Coach began, oh brother. I hate this movie.
" What?" Melissa asked as I saw she came here to support Scott. She didn't look shaken at all, but still a bit uneasy. Coach was still going on in the background with the speech from Independence Day.
" He does this every year." Stiles said in an annoyed voice.
" Seriously?" Melissa asked him, I saw him team was cheering.
" Wait, is this...?" She asked as Stiles nodded more.
" Yeah. It's the speech from Independence Day. It's Coach's favorite movie." Stiles said as I saw a familiar face. I wanted to shrink.
" Well spoken, Coach. I might have chosen something with a little more historical value, but there's no denying your passion." Gerard said after grabbing the intercom.
" And, while I haven't been here long, there's no denying my pride in having a winning team for this school. I know you'll all be brilliant tonight, even with only one co-captain leading you. Now, I'm your principal, but I'm also a fan... So, don't think I'll be content to watch you merely beat this team. Get out there and murder them." Gerard said as I felt worried, I also saw him stare at me.
" You heard the man! Asses on the field!" Coach told his team. I felt Stiles take me out of there.
" He's here for all things!" I said slowly.
" Jackson is here as well." Stiles said as I felt him take my hands.
" Stick with my Dad. Promise me." He said as I nodded.
" I promise Sti." I said before leaving to find Noah.
" He alright?" Noah asked as I nodded, putting a fake smile on my face.
" He's good. Just pregame nerves." I said as I saw the teams come out. I see a familiar number 24 coming out on the field! Stiles was going to play!
" Oh, no... Why is my son running out into the field?" Noah asked out loud.
"..Because he's on the team?" Melissa asked him. I saw pride on Noah's face.
" He is...?" Noah asked her. She nodded and I saw Noah smiling.
" He's on the team…" Noah said with a grin before he got up.
" He's-he's on the field… He's on the field!" Noah screamed out as patrons looked at him. I felt my ears perk as a mother fucker's voice entered my ears.
" Scott, can you hear me? Ah, you can. Good. Then listen closely, because the game is about to get interesting…" Gerard said lowly. He was talking to Scott. Fuck!
" Let's put a real clock on this game, Scott. I'll give you until the last thirty seconds. When that scoreboard clock begins counting down from thirty, if you haven't given me Derek, then Jackson is gonna kill someone. So, you tell me, Scott- who's gonna die tonight?" Gerard's voice was cold and dark.
" Should it be your mother, who so bravely came out to support you? Or the Sheriff, your best friend's father? Or, how about the pretty little redhead who managed to survive the bite of an Alpha?" Gerard's voice was like a snake's venom dripping with malice.
" What about Derek's sister? She seems to be more worth my interest. A Hale amongst fellow peers isn't in my game play." Gerard said lowly.
" Or maybe one of these innocent teenagers with their whole lives ahead of them? Or should I do everyone a favor and kill that ridiculous coach?" Gerard said with malice.
" It's up to you, Scott. But, you are going to help me take Derek down... because if you don't, I'll have Jackson rip someone's head off right in the middle of the field and drench everyone you love and care about in blood." Gerard said as I felt my blood boil. I watched as Stiles was trying to play, he was having a rough time trying.
"...He's probably just warming up." Melissa said as Lydia was sitting next to me with a kind smile. I see Stiles trying to catch the ball.
" Oh, he's just a little nervous. Plenty of time to turn it around." Lydia said to me as I smiled. I see Stiles get hit. I know he can do this.
" You got this Stiles, just play the game." I said as earlier Isaac was taking our own players out. What the hell! I see Stiles scoop up the ball! Lets fucking go!
" Go! Go Stiles!" I screamed out! He's actually doing it!
" Oh, crap." Noah says as he worries for his son. Stiles stops in front of the opponent's goal.
" Stilinski, shoot it! Shoot the ball! Shoot it, you idiot!" Coach screams at him. I got up and with my hands making my voice loud, I screamed.
" Shoot it! Sti!" I screamed, I want to encourage him. I see him shoot it and score. I screamed with pride.
" I scored a goal! I scored a goal!" Stiles screamed as his team surrounded him. I see him looking at me with happiness. I smile.
" That's my boyfriend!" I screamed with happiness. Stiles kept scoring with no hesitation. His dad was full of pride as we cheered him on. The game was in the last few seconds as I saw Stiles and his team going crazy! We won! I was so caught up in all the cheering and the victory we had that the thoughts of Gerard and my Uncle's revival slipped from my mind before the lights turned off. Noah, Lydia, and I got off the bleacher seats as the lights came on! I see people surrounded in a circle in the field. I smelt blood! I ran to see Jackson was down, his fingers had blood on them. He stabbed himself!
" Jackson? What's happened to Jackson?" Lydia screamed as she found herself seeing the damage. Melissa was tending to him and instructed Lydia to help him.
" He did it to himself?" Isaac asked Scott. Wait! I began to look around.
" Stiles. Where's Stiles?" Noah asked around as I began looking for my boyfriend.
" Where-Where's my son? Where's Stiles?" Noah began to yell as I was feeling frantic!
" Stiles? Stiles, where are you!" I called out. I didn't see or smell him!
" Where's Stiles?" Noah called out.
" Where the hell is my son?" Noah yelled out as I felt the weight of all that was happening broke me.
" Stiles!" I screamed out. I felt my heart racing. The crowd was looking at the Sheriff as I was freaking out! Stiles was taken, this was all of Gerard's plan! All I could do was shed tears of worry and fear. Would Gerard kill Stiles for his plan?