" We have to go." Peter said as he wiped his lips of Lydia's blood. What!
" No. We aren't leaving her here." Stiles told him. Peter looked at us.
" You don't have a choice, Raven. You're both coming with me." My uncle told us. I growled at him, fanged bared, and claws out.
" Just go! You caused enough problems!" I growled. Peter smirked before grabbing Stiles and his fangs bared. I froze.
" I can bite him here and now." He said as I began shaking. No, I won't let him.
" Call your friend. Tell Jackson where she is. That's all you get." Peter told me. I shakingly grabbed my phone, keeping an eye on Stiles.
" Jackson, Lydia's been attacked by an animal. She's at the lacrosse field. I have an issue to deal with." I said before hanging up. Peter smirked and let go of Stiles, who scrambled to me.
" Are you ok?" I asked him. He nods and Peter growls. We had no choice but to follow him. We got in Stiles' Jeep. Stiles began to drive as I stayed quiet. What was Peter's plan and how could I stop him?
" Don't feel bad. If she lives, she'll become a Werewolf. She'll be incredibly powerful." Peter casually said to us.
" Well that's not great as she will go out of her mind a few times a month." I said as I heard Peter smirk.
" Well, actually, considering that she's a woman... Twice a month." He said as I growled. We were directed to go to this car garage lot. We got out and Peter held Stiles' arm.
" Insurance." He said as I growled. We walked over to a car.
" Whose car is this?" Stiles asked my uncle. I smelt decay.
" It belonged to my nurse." Peter said as I saw him let go of Stiles to open the trunk.
" What happened to your n-" Stiles asked but only to see her dead body.
" Fantastic." I said as I groaned.
" I got better." Peter said as he shut it and placed a laptop on top of the trunk.
" Good luck getting a signal down here. Not anything that we can do." I said as Peter pulled a USB into it.
" Oh... MiFi...And you're a Mac guy! Does that go for all Werewolves, or just a personal preference?" Stiles said dryly.
" Turn it on. Get connected." Peter told him.
" You know, you're really killing the whole Werewolf-mystique thing here. Look, you still need Scott's username and password, and I'm sorry, but I don't know them." Stiles told him. I got by him.
" You know both of them." Peter demanded.
" No, I don't." Stiles told him again.
" Even if I couldn't hear your heartbeat, I would still be able to tell that you're lying." Peter sneered at him. This man won't quit!
" Dude, I swear to God-" Stiles said but then Peter slammed Stiles on the trunk of the car!
" I can be very persuasive, Stiles. Don't make me persuade you." Peter told him. I tackled my uncle, but he slapped me away. I fall to the ground and slowly get up. I spat blood from my healing split lip.
" Asshole." I growled as he turned back to Stiles.
" She needs to have better manners." He said before going back to the task at hand.
" What happens after you find Derek?" Stiles asked shakingly.
" Don't think, Stiles- type." Peter said as I got up and snarled.
" You're just gonna keep killing people, aren't you? Till everyone that killed our family is dead!" I growled. Peter looked at me.
" Only the responsible ones." He told me coldly.
" Look, if I do this, you have to promise to leave Scott out of it. Keep Raven out of this!" Stiles demanded of my uncle, who looked a bit annoyed.
" Do you know why wolves hunt in packs? It's because their favorite prey are too large to be brought down by one wolf alone. I need Derek and Scott. I need both of them. Also having Raven, another Alpha would be a boost!" He said almost in a chastising tone.
" He's not gonna help you. Raven won't help you, she's too kind." Stiles told him. I'm glad he is sticking up for himself.
" Oh, he will... because it'll save Allison. And you will, because it will save Scott- your best friend, whom you know so well, you even have his username and password." Peter said as I heard Stiles type. I walked to the two, but went to Stiles' side.
" His username is "Allison?"" Peter asked, annoyed. Stiles rolled his eyes and typed the password.
" His password is also "Allison?"" My uncle asked once again.
" Still want him in your pack?" Stiles told him dryly before hitting the enter key. We saw the location.
" Wait, what the... That's where they're keeping him? At his own house?" Stiles asked, shocked.
" Not at it- under it. I know exactly where that is…" Peter said before I heard a roar, a howl. Scott's!
"...And I'm not the only one." My uncle growled before quickly turning to Stiles and I.
" Give me your keys." He demanded. Stiles pulls them out.
" Careful. She grinds in second." Stiles told him before Peter grabbed them and crushed them before giving them back.
" So, you're not gonna kill us? How unlike you from all the blood you have shed." I growled at him. My uncle stood tall and broad, but I was lean and faster.
" Don't you understand yet? I'm not the bad guy here. They are!" My uncle growled back at me. I huffed.
" You turn into a giant monster with red eyes and fangs, and you're not the bad guy here?" Stiles said from behind me.
" I like you, Stiles. Since you've helped me, I'm going to give you something in return. Do you want the bite?" Peter asked Stiles, I heard his breath hitch.
" What?" Stiles asked him.
" Back off Uncle! I don't want him like us!" I growled at him.
" Do you want the bite? If it doesn't kill you- and it could- you'll become like us. Like Raven. Your mate." My uncle said with a grin.
" Like you?" Stiles sneered at him.
" Yes, a Werewolf. Would you like me to draw you a picture?" Peter asked him. He smirked at this. Don't do this Stiles!
" That first night in the woods, I took Scott because I needed a new pack. It could've easily been you. You'd be every bit as powerful as him. No more standing by his side, watching him become stronger, and quicker, more popular, watching him get the girl... You'd be equals. Maybe more. Don't you want to feel what it's like to run with my young niece in the woods under the full moon?" Peter asked him. Stiles was by my side. I can hear his heart racing.
" Yes, or no?" Peter asked as his fangs were exposed.
" I don't wanna be like you. Not a monster." Stiles said to him. Peter smirked again.
" Do you know what I heard just then? Your heart beating slightly faster over the words "I don't want." You may believe that you're telling me the truth, but you are lying to yourself." Peter said before looking towards me.
" Goodbye, Stiles… I'll be seeing you Raven." He said before leaving. I shook my head and growled low. I turned to Stiles.
" I wouldn't recommend the bite." I said with honest leading in my tone. Stiles lifted my chin.
" Hell, I don't want to be a werewolf. Cause being myself is a better option." He said as he placed a hand on my cheek.
" Now let's check on Lydia. If I see Jackson, he will be lucky that he is in a hospital. No one hurts my bestie." I said as he nodded. We practically ran to the hospital. How I ran in heels without ruining them I will never know. We soon find Lydia in a hospital room.
" Oh god!" I cried as I felt weak in the knees. She looked pale and covered in bite marks.
" You know what? It's good that we're in a hospital, because I'm gonna kill you." The sheriff's voice drew me out of my worry for Lydia as he pulled Stiles away from me as I was shaking. Lydia got hurt, from my watch!
" I'm-I'm sorry. We lost the keys to my Jeep. We had to run all the way here." Stiles said as he stammered.
" Stiles, I don't care!" Noah said as he was furious, what did we have to do with this in his own thought process?
" Is she gonna be okay? Please tell me she will be. I can't.." I said, shaking and teary eyed. I see the sheriff slowly calm as he looks into my eyes.
" They don't know... Partially because they don't know what happened. She lost a lot of blood, but there's something else going on with her." Noah told us, wait what!
" What do you mean?" Stiles asked him, now I was even more worried.
" The doctors say it's like she's having an allergic reaction. Her body keeps going into shock." Noah told us. I grabbed my arms and tried to control my fear, she could die. Lydia could die!
" Did you two see anything? I mean, do you have any idea who or what attacked her?" Noah asked the both of us.
" No. No, I have no idea." Stiles told him.
" I'm sorry, we didn't" I replied to the sheriff.
" What about Scott?" Noah asked us. Wait what? I forgot all about Scott!
" What do you mean? What about him?" I asked as I stammered.
" Did he see anything?" Noah asked the both of us.
" What do you- Is he not here?" Stiles asked his dad.
" What are you talking about? I've been calling him on his cell phone. I've gotten no response." Noah told us, well that isn't going to happen regardless.
" Yeah... you're not gonna get one…" Stiles told him, the three of us walked the halls.
" Stiles, listen. Just go wait with your friends, all right? Keep your girlfriend safe." Noah told his son.
" Dad, tell me. Look, you know it has something to do with Derek." Stiles said as it made his father stop.
" What? But I thought you two said you barely knew him? I know he's Raven's brother." Noah said as he looked dead at his son.
" All right, we might know him a little better than that...Raven's older brother." Stiles said nervous, I saw and heard the Sheriff getting annoyed. I began to think heavily, all of this is going down, Lydia is hurt and bitten. Scott was trying to find my brother. I don't know what my uncle was plotting. But most important, was I going to have to do the unthinkable? I was pulled out of my thoughts by a soft hand, my boyfriends. I nodded to him.
" No, I don't- What is this, twenty questions? All we know is that she had a very distinctive- what do you call it?- a pendant." Noah said as my brain begins to think.
" What the hell's a pendant?" Stiles asked his dad.
" Stiles, do you go to school? A pendant! A pendant! It's a necklace. Now, can I answer the phone?" The sheriff said as he pointed at his neck! I knew what he meant, but he didn't know who like I did, Kate fucking Argent!
" Yes." Stiles told his dad.
" Thank you." Noah said before answering the phone.
" Stilinski. Yeah…" Noah said as he left Stiles and us alone.
" We have to find them now." I said as I take Stiles hand in mine and we begin to leave the area.
" Hey, where are you going?Off to make out in some corner?" Jackson asked us as Stiles and I were trying to leave.
" To find Scott. To seek revenge." I said with a growl.
" You don't have a car." Jackson told us as if we were stupid.
" I'm aware of that, thank you." Stiles said irritable.
" Here, I'll drive. Come on-" Jackson said before grabbing Stiles' shoulder, but I gripped his wrist.
" Look, just because you feel guilty all of a sudden doesn't make it okay, all right? Half of this is still your fault." Stiles said as I then perked up in the conversation.
" You are lucky Lydia is still breathing, that was my uncle's doing because you weren't around for Lydia to dance with and up and disappeared!" I told him with emphasis on breathing.
" Look, I have a car. You two don't. Do you want my help, or not?" Jackson said as I glared at him. My dress is slightly wrinkled by all the running around.
" All right. Did you bring the Porsche?" I asked him as he nodded.
" Yeah…" Jackson said as he held out the keys.
" Good. I'll drive." Stiles said before grabbing the keys, but we were stopped by one person I didn't need to see right now. Argent, Allison's father.
" Boys...Raven I was wondering if you can tell me where Scott McCall is." Argent said calmly with two men with him, other hunters.
" Scott McCall? Umm, I haven't seen him since the dance. Jackson, you?" Stiles said before turning to Jackson and asked him, but Jackson just stammered.
" Oh, for the love of Fuck." I growled before the three of us were in a room.
" Let's try this again- where is Scott McCall?" Argent said as he grabbed Stiles, oh hell no!
" You got some fucking nerve Argent!" I screamed before I was held by one of the men.
" Let me ask you a question, Stiles... Have you ever seen a rabid dog?" Argent demanded. I used my strength and threw the guy off of me. I felt myself half shift.
" No. I could put it on my to-do list, if you just let me go." Stiles said as I looked over to see Argent had him against the wall.
" Let him go." I demanded as I was feeling my claws were out and fangs bared.
" Well, I have. And the only thing I've ever been able to compare it to is seeing a friend of mine turn on a full moon. Do you wanna know what happened?" Argent kept talking. I couldn't risk Stiles' life.
" Not really... No offense to your storytelling skills…" Stiles said slowly.
" He tried to kill me, and I was forced to put a bullet in his head. The whole while that he lay there dying, he was still trying to claw his way toward me, still trying to kill me, like it was the most important thing he could do with his last breath. Can you imagine that?" Argent said with anger flooding off of him.
" No. And it sounds like you need to be a little more select-" Stiles began, but Argent interrupted him.
"Did Scott try to kill you on the full moon? Did you have to lock him up?" Argent demands.
" Yeah, I did. I had to handcuff him to a radiator. Why? Would you prefer I locked him in the basement and burned the whole house down around him? Killing the family of the one girl I truly love in this town." He said as he looked coldly at Argent, to the point Argent let up, but kept Stiles pinned.
" I hate to dispel a popular rumor, Stiles, but we never did that." Argent corrected him.
" Fucking lie!" I snarled at him. I almost had tears in my eyes with the talk of my family's travesty.
" Oh, right. Derek said you guys had a Code. I guess no one ever breaks it…" Stiles said to him.
" Never." Argent said calmly.
" What if someone does?" Stiles asked him.
" Someone like who?" Argent asked my boyfriend. I began shifting back.
" Your sister. Your snake of a sister." I said as Argent backed off, my eyes were glowing with anger.
" We thought you were a beta." Argent said as my eyes went to human.
" I don't bite people. I protect those I love and care about. And I've only ever killed once, but it was a mercy in New York." I told him, he looked to think deeply.
" Just go!" Argent told us, I stood strong as I spoke my next words to him.
" If I happen to find Kate has killed Derek. I'll tear her apart. And worse off, you won't be able to stop me." I said coldly before leaving with Stiles and Jackson. I grabbed the keys and the two got in. We had to make a stop before we headed into battle.
" That better be the sulfuric acid this time." Stiles said as he grabbed the bottle. He quickly made two self-igniting molotov cocktail bombs. We quickly got back in the car and I drove quickly to the shell of my home. Where all this shit began.
" Hey, hey, hey! This isn't exactly an all-terrain vehicle." Jackson said as I got on a dirt path.
" Yeah... Did you pay for it?" Stiles asked him.
" No." He replied.
" Then shut the hell up and get ready." I said as we began to come up to the house. I quickly parked and got out with the two behind me. I shifted as I saw Stiles throw one of the bottles at my fully beast alpha of an uncle. He caught the fucking thing!
" Oh, damn!" Stiles said as I growled. If I have to attack, I will!
" Allison!" Scott yelled. I see Scott toss her the bow and arrow. She shoots the bottle and it engulfs my transformed uncle's arm in flames, he was trying to shake them off, but I see Jackson throw the other container. He tries coming for Allison, but Scott kicks him. My uncle growls and I see him trying to come for Stiles!
" Don't think so!" I snarled as I punched my uncle with a clawed fist with every ounce of anger powering the punch. My uncle falters and crawls away as he transforms back into a burnt form of himself. He falls. I see Derek is alive, wait is he? Scott and Allison kiss and have a small talk.
" Wait! You said the cure comes from the one who bit you. Derek, if you do this, I'm dead. Her father, her family- what am I supposed to do?" Scott said as he panicked. We can never be cured.
" You've... already... decided…" Peter said weakly before I saw the glint in Peter's eyes.
" I can smell it on you...!" Peter growled, his eyes glowing blood red. Derek lifted his hands, I saw his claws .
" Wait! No, no! Don't!" Scott said before Derek swiped our uncle's throat, blood splashing on the ground as my uncle let out a guttural sound as the blood red faded and his eyes glazed over. Derek gets up and his eyes glow, no longer the cold steel blue, but the ruby red that proclaimed what he wanted all along.
" I'm the Alpha now." Derek said as he was above our dead uncle. I turned to Stiles, he walked over to me as I shifted back.
" You ok?" He asked as I nodded. I turned to my brother, who walked over to me. I embraced him and sobbed. He held me tight.
" Never disappear on me. I can't lose you!" I exclaimed as I was shaking. He held me tight. He soon let me go and I went back to Stiles' side.
" You do good Stilinski." Derek said as Stiles nodded. Jackson soon dropped us back off at the house. We got out of our clothes. I changed into a black tank top, ripped red jeans and black Converse. We met up with Scott at the hospital, we had to check on Lydia.
" Shut the door." Scott told Stiles, the door was loud.
" Oh, God…" I said before Stiles quickly shut it. I walked over to Lydia and pulled the gauze wrap back so I could check the wound. The bite wasn't healed!
" What? Is it completely healed?" Stiles asked me, I shook my head before covering it back up.
" No... not at all…" I said as we looked down at her. I took Lydia's hand and took some of her pain.
" I don't get it. The doctor said she'd be fine." I said with worry for my friend.
" Yeah, but the bite is not healing as it did with me. Which means... she's not a Werewolf." Scott said as he included in the conversation.
" Then what the hell is she?" I asked as I was pulled back by Stiles. We left the room and looked into her room from the window. A nurse came up to the three of us.
" Come back tomorrow." She said in a sweetened tone. We nodded and I walked out of the hospital. I smelt him before he appeared.
" What has become of our uncle?" I asked as I turned to Derek.
" He's buried." He replied as I nodded.
" You can come back, you know?" He said as I shrugged.
" Right now, you and I have a bigger issue." I said as he flashed his new eyes.
" I got it under control." He replied.
" You better cause word travels fast." I said to him, Derek nodded to me.
" Just be careful." He said before leaving. I turned to looked worn out, but alive.
" Everything ok?" He asked as I smiled, I gave him a deep kiss.
" Better than ok." I say as he smiled. We got back to his place, we went to his room. I kicked my shoes off.
" I'm glad you are alive." He said as I laid my head on his shoulder. All of these Alpha problems are over. Thank god!
" Have you ever?" I asked as I looked into his eyes.
" Oh, I uh." He stammered as I smirked. He smiled at me but shook his head.
" Sadly not." He said as I smirked.
" Neither have I." I told him as I placed a hand on his cheek.
" I mean we could." I said as he went wide-eyed.
" Are you absolutely sure?" He asked as I smiled. I gave him a reassuring kiss that felt different. I pulled away and saw his eyes' pupils widen as I could smell the arousal in the room.
" I've never been more sure in my life." I said as he smiled, he cupped my cheeks and kissed me. One of his hands goes under my tank top as he feels one of my breasts. I gasped into the kiss and Stiles used the opportunity to push his tongue into my mouth, which I thought was hot. Our tongues begin to wrestle for dominance as he lays me down without leaving my lips. I pulled away to take a deep breath.
" Stiles!" I breathlessly let out right as he began to kiss my neck. This was something else entirely. I lifted up as he used a hand to lift my body up. He pulled my top off to reveal my red laced bra. He looked all over me.
" You look hot at hell." He said as the desire rolled off his tongue. My heart was beating at a pretty high state, but it was all perfect. I smiled and kissed his neck before trailing my hands to the bottom of his shirt before tearing it off of him. He looked at the clothing in my hands.
" Oh well, I never liked that shirt." He said with a smirk. We went back to kissing as Stiles tried to remove my bra, I smirked into the kiss and took it off myself. As the bra fell, Stiles laid me back down and began to kiss my chest. I moaned loudly as I covered my mouth.
" No need to quiet yourself. Dad doesn't come home till late." Stiles said as I smirked. He began to kiss down my stomach before unbuttoning my pants and took them off. I got up and grabbed his pants by the helm and flipped him. With me on top, I began to kiss and leave a few hickies on his chest as he let out low moans. He had some muscle underneath his clothing and it's a bonus as I felt him flip us so I'm under him. We removed his pants before we kept kissing. We then paused, removing our underwear.
" Still sure about this?" Stiles asked as I nodded. Flashing my ruby eyes at him.
" Yes, Stiles. Take me. I'm yours." I said lowly and with want. This is what I truly wanted. Stiles kissed me deeply before I felt him enter me slowly. I let a little whimper out as I felt myself tearing down there. Stiles stopped and looked me over.
" Are you ok?" He asked with concern in his voice. I nodded.
" Happens to girls for the first time." I replied as the pain was going away. He kissed my eyes and cheeks. I took a breath and kissed his cheek, telling him it was ok. He soon continued till he bottomed out. I was so full as he settled.
" I'm ok. You can move." I said as he looked into my eyes. He pulled back and thrusted slowly into me. The pain was disappearing and becoming something that was warm and inviting.
" Stiles, can you move a bit faster?" I asked as he nodded. The faster he moved, the more pleasure I was feeling. I felt my fangs forming as he began to go faster. The pleasure kept building and the motion was euphoric.
" Fuck!" Stiles' voice was deep and all I wanted to hear. My heart beating loud in my ears as I felt my hands go to his back. I felt this tightening sensation forming.
" Stiles!" I exclaimed as he looked at me with a smile. He kept going before I felt my sensation explode. I cried out as I felt the most euphoric feeling fill my body. Stiles let out a hardy grunt before a whole new warmth found itself inside my very being. Stiles kissed me as I felt myself calming down. He pulled out of me and pulled me to him.
" That was." I said as I smiled.
" Perfect. I love you." Stiles said as I smiled. He pulled the covers over us and I laid my head on his shoulder. I felt my eyes closing as he was rubbing my back.
" Thank you. I love you too Stiles." I whispered as I felt a kiss upon my forehead. Sleep pulled me deep into its embrace.