The Pretty Lie ❃ t.r/s.s

Conditional Terminal

I groaned in pain as I opened my eyes. I immediately closed then when the bright light from my hospital room burned them.

"Scarlett?" Someone questioned. I reopened my eyes and saw my mom with a hospital mask on. She was stitching up my stomach.

I was only in my bra but at this point I didn't care. Plus, it was just my mom in the room, at least I thought she was.

"Stiles." My mom glanced at him before looking back down. I turned to my right to see Stiles biting his nails, nervously, in the corner of the room.

"How bad is it?" He asked, walking closer to the surgery table I was on.

"Could have been worse." My mom huffed.

Once she was done, I went to stand up, but ended up laying back down in pain and soreness.

"What happened to Tracy?" I asked, looking up at Stiles.

He sighed and removed his hand from his mouth. "She's dead. Malia said she saw three guys in masks kill her. Lydia's getting surgery since Tracy's tail cut her deep too."

Well damn.

"Oh." Was all I could say when I tried to get up again. I winced, closing my eyes, as I held my now stitched up stomach. My eyes opened when I felt hands on my waist. I looked up quickly to Stiles with an innocent look on his face.

"I'm just helping." He said quietly as he lifted me off the surgery table. Once my feet touched the floor I walked over to the long mirror.

I quietly groaned when I saw the ugly stitched up cut, soon to be scar, diagonally across my stomach. The faded scar was still there, and I couldn't help but think who causes that scar.

Flashback
Scott's pack; Isaac, Derek, Allison, Chris, and me; were fighting the alpha pack; Deucalion, Kali, Ennis, Aiden, and Ethan; 

Derek and Ennis were currently fighting while Deucalion and Kali watch from the top of the escalator.

Ethan was holding back Isaac by placing his claws on his neck, threatening to kill him if he moved.

Chris was holding Allison back, not wanting her to get hurt in the mix of werewolves.

I was held back by a loose arm being held around my stomach and another arm gripping my forearm.

"Pretend I'm hurting you." Aiden growled in my ear.

"You are." I whimpered at how hard his grip was on my forearm. He sighed and loosened his grip, but not by much.

While Derek and Ennis were fighting, Kali jumped down from the escalators and attacked Scott. Isaac got out of Ethan's grip when he wasn't paying attention and started fighting him.

"Kill her Aiden!" Deucalion yelled. I widened my eyes and squirmed in his grip, knowing who 'her' was.

"No." Aiden growled, letting go of me and pushing me behind him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Aiden, you weren't suppose to get attached to her." Deucalion laughed as he walked down the steps.

"I won't kill her." Aiden growled.

"Fine." Deucalion yelled. "If you won't," he slammed his fist into Aiden's cheek. "then I will." Deucalion pulled the cap of his cane of to reveal a sharp blade.

He came closer to me at a fast pace. I backed up against the wall.

"Don't touch her." Aiden yelled while running up to Deucalion.