Fallen Angel (Stiles Stilinski//Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 27

Scott and Kathryn stood, watching Lydia talk to Ms. Blake. Scott could tell something was wrong with Kathryn, she was hurt emotionally. So seeing her so fragile really struck the protective old brother chord in him.

He stood with a stale expression, feeling anger for whatever hurt Kathryn, worry for the sacrifices and fear of Deucalion.

Ethan came up behind Kathryn, putting a hand on her shoulder making her flinch slightly.

"Don't touch her" Scott said in a bitter tone, looking dead ahead, weaving his hand with Kathryn as he felt her shake, as if she was holding back tears.

Ethan slowly withdrew his hand, looking to Scott.

"The deputy and the teacher? What's the pattern?" Ethan asked.

"I don't know" Was the simple answer.

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The recital, something Kathryn didn't want to witness, she knew someone was going to be sacrifice so naturally she's on Lydia watch.

Kathryn watched as Lydia walked away, not letting Lydia know she was watching her. After Lydia was out of sight but still in hearing range Kathryn began to follow her. Kathryn saw her wondering the corridor in the school, looking terrified.

What the hell is she doing? Kathryn thought.

Kathryn caught up to her, Lydia knowing she was right behind her.

"Where is he?" Lydia whispered, Kathryn catching on. She was meeting Aiden.

The pair looked into Ms. Blake's classroom. They walked in slowly, hearing chanting the pair spun around, staring at each other in fear.

"You recognise it don't you, Lydia?" A voice spoke. The voice Kathryn suspected this entire time.

Jennifer Blake.

Before they could react she knocked them both out, hitting them over the head, leaving them in complete darkness.

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Scott and Stiles burst through the school doors.

"Kathryn! Lydia!" They both screamed, becoming more and more worried.

Scott looked over the area with his alpha eyes, seeing nothing. Not even hearing a pulse.

"Anything?" Stiles asked. Scott shook his head, fearing for 2 of the most important girls in his life.

"Kathryn's not answering her texts, Lydia's phone is off" Stiles sighed, rubbing his forehead. Scott continued to look around in fear, tears in his eyes ready to spill.

It's life or death now, and Lydia and Kathryn's chances weren't good.

The pair woke up, in aching pain, tied to chairs.

"Lydia?" Kathryn whispered, Lydia groaning. Kathryn sighed, at least Lydia was alive, that was her main focus at the moment, Lydia's survival.

"What are you doing?" Lydia questioned Ms. Blake.

"What's necessary. I'm still surprised none of you seem to understand that" Ms. Blake smiled sickly. Kathryn groaned, trying to pull at her ropes, but it was useless.

So she tried her best to conceal her powers, closing her eyes and pretending to pass out again, drowning out the conversation. She focused her power into her hands, gripping the ropes around her, smelling them burn.

Kathryn focused back onto the Darach at the right moment, hearing Lydia squirm and whimper, Kathryn pulled away from the chair, just as Sheriff Stilinski yelled, 'Drop it'

Ms. Blake looked between the two, launching her knife at Noah, planting it in his shoulder blade. A roar errupted in the room, Scott suddenly in front of Kathryn, shielding her. Noah looked in awe, confused but understood what he saw.

Scott went for Jennifer as Kathryn released Lydia from the duct tape and garot. Kathryn saw Jennifer go for Noah, she stood up, blazing with fire and screaming at Jennifer to stop. Jennifer smirked, turning to her.

"Amazing, a faerie too. Isn't today just my lucky day" She chuckled. Kathryn ran at Jennifer, kicking her in the gut but Jennifer remained still, grabbing Kathryn's throat and throwing her back into the desk and impaling her with a knife she drew from her pocket, stabbing Kathryn in the stomach. Kathryn groaned, grabbing the wound to stop herself from bleeding out before she could pull the knife out and heal.

Kathryn was blinded with pain, some kind of chemical making its way through her body, a poison that would take hours to leave her system.

Stiles managed to brust into the room, looking at the scene in front of him in fear. Scott rushed over to Kathryn, pulling the blade out of her. Stiles stepped forward, looking out to the emptiness, desperately searching for his father.

"Dad?"

Kathryn's heart yearned to hug Stiles, to find is dad safe and sound and let everything go back to normal with Jennifer Blake gone.

Scott stared down at the wound on Kathryn, fear shaking his body.

"Stiles!" Scott shouted, Stiles whipped around noticing what was wrong before Kathryn even thought of it.

"What is it? What's wrong?" Lydia asked, Kathryn feeling faint and still gripping her wound and still in immense pain.

"She's not healing"