Scott figuring something out is still new to me. I mean I swear he was dumb like not so long ago. Oh wait I have to listen to the conversation.

"I try."

"Yeah because your Scott McCall! Your the true alpha! Guess what all of us can't be true alphas, some of us have to make mistakes some of us have to get our hands a little bloody sometimes, some of us are humans!"

Stiles yelled out of rage and I didn't know what to say or do so I simply just stood there until I wait for the next best thing to just blurt out.

"You had to kill him?" Scott asked and I'm pretty sure he knew that it was an accident. I don't think he knew the pipe was strong enough to go through him.

"Scott he was gonna kill Max. And my dad." Stiles said trying his best to defend himself.

"The way that it happened. There's a point where it's just not self defence anymore." Scott said and I looked at him confused.

"I'm sorry the way that it happened, he didn't have a choice you idiot!" I yelled at him. There's one main rule and it is that you do not target my fucking family.

"You don't even believe us do you?" Stiles asked him and Scott had no reaction. "I want to."

"Alright so then believe us asswipe." I said and Acott just stayed silent not saying anything. "Scott say you believe us. Say it." Stiles added sounding like he was begging.

"Stiles we can't kill people we're trying to save." I don't think he gets that there wasn't a choice. Stiles stepped closer as Scott moved back a little dodging him.

"We can't kill people. You belive that?"

"Okay what do I do about this. What do you want me to do. Scott tell me how to fix this Scott what do you want me to do?" Stiles voice broke and I knew he was breaking at this point.

"God can we go inside this rain is so god damn cold." I blurted and the both of them just looked at me and I raised my hands in the air. I'm sorry for being honest.

"Don't worry about Malia or Lydia. We'll find them. Maybe uh, maybe you should talk to your dad." Scott told us and he was about to walk away.

"Go suck a dick fucktard."

Yep those were my last words to him and I placed my hand on Stiles shoulder and gave him sorrowful smile shaking my head as I hopped on my motorcycle.

"Let's go mischeif."

I was a little ahead of Stiles and there were light flickering a little and I turned my head to do a bunch of smoke rising out of the jeep and I parked my motorcycle on the side running straight ahead to Stiles.

"Jesus dude your care could be used for smoke effects at party's." I said coughing a bunch and he coughed along as he flipped opened the hood taking out his wrench box.

He starred at his wrench box completley ignoring me and he threw it across the road out of anger. "Dude!" I yelled at him freezing completley.

He walked back over to his keep grabbing something and I looked at the wrench he took of Scott and he threw it straight at his window shattering completely and I gasped.

"What the fuck!" I hollered at him. "Dude if you didn't want it at least tell me. We could've sold it or some shit."

I told him and he didn't even say anything as he walked over to the side of his jeep sitting on the ground starting at his hand and I sighed looking down at him.

I let out a huff and walked over to him sitting by his side and he placed his head in my shoulder. "Don't worry buddy. We'll be fine. Okay?" I told him and he just nodded into my shoulder and I felt a tear against it.

"Hey this is Scott's fault. Don't you dare take this on yourself. Also, I'm going to fucking kill Theo. Like completely fuck him up." I said already thinking about it made me a little more happy and stiles smiled to my violence.

"Hey Stiles I have to tell you something." I said putting my innocent voice on which was ironic because what I'm about to tell him isn't so innocent.

"God please don't tell me you killed someone to." Stiles sighed and I let out a laugh shaking my head. "No this is way worse."

"You can tell me." Stiles assured and I knew there was no point of asking him not to be mad. I'm just gonna quickly check for no weapons.

"I slept with Theo."

"Huh?" Was the response I got back from him and I let out a small sigh as he shuffled away from me.

"It was after you told me not to. I swear it didn't mean anything. I was sobbing over mom and Allison. And lover boy. But I swear I didn't mean it. I hate him with every cell I have. That's a lot of cells. I take AP, I should know. Please don't hate me, you not saying anything really wants me to just run out so-"

I felt a couple of tears fall down to my cheeks and the stress of keeping that in was way to hard. I had to let it out.

Stiles had pulled me into a hug letting out a little laugh. "You don't have to cry." Stiles softly told me and I placed my head on his shoulder wiping away my tears.

"I'm sorry but it got me so frustrated keeping that in and it's like really cold and this ground hurts my butt and-"

"God shut up. You are so my sister. It's okay, you were drunk. We can make mistakes, you don't have to hide anything Max." Stiles said and I let out a painful laugh wiping my tears away.

"You never saw me cry. Got it?" I said in a warning tone and I stood up giving him a hand to help him up and I tied my wet hair up as we both walked to my motorcycle.

"Same old Max."

"Let's go. I'll call to get your car towed."

"Hey baby face you okay?"

"Max she's not okay. She's getting worse and I don't know what to do or how to deal with anything."

He was really freaking out. Well I mean I don't blame him he was literally loosing his first love. "Hey don't freak out okay. Stay by her side. Whatever you do, do not show your weak."

"We're taking her to the hospital soon. When can you come to the clinic?" He asked me and I could hear Hayden in the background.

"Scott there?"
"Yeah."

"Then I can't. But hey I'll stop by the hospital later okay?" I told him trying to calm him down a little.

"Okay."

"Hang tight Baby face. Don't get hurt. Please. And if you do get hurt I'll finish of the job and kill you myself."

I ended the call and I sat up from my bed rubbing my eyes seeing the sun rising.

"Why the fuck you awake?" Brett groaned and I turned my head to look at him half awake and he sat up still half asleep yawning.

"Talking to Liam. I'm also waiting for my dad to come home. I haven't seen him recently." I informed and he placed his hand on my shoulder slowly rubbing it.

"You need sleep idiot." Brett told me and I shook my head as my eyes were so close to shutting but if I let them fall then I know I'm gonna miss something.

"I'm fine preppy. I don't need sleep. I need to know that everyone's okay." I argued and Brett just let out a sigh as he placed both hands on the back of my shoulder rubbing his thumb in circles on my back massaging me.

"Fuck that feels amazing." I said relaxed letting my head drop back and I could feel my eyes close.

"Yeah I bet it does." Brett said and he slowly pulled me back under the covers as I rested my head onto the pillow.

"Wait, wait I can't sleep." I tried fighting but I was way to tired. "Your not sleeping just resting your eyes." He situated and placed his lips on my forehead as he wrapped me in his arms placing his chin on my forehead.

I could feel myself slowly drift away.

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