𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚 | stiles sti...

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Chapter seven: Don't Panic

《Stiles pov》

Okay, that's not possible. No, she can't be.

She can't be the alpha.

"Stiles, start the freaking car, now." Derek coughed out once again, bringing of the Sarah topic.

"I don't think you should be barking orders with the way you look, okay? In fact," I scoffed, "I think if I wanted to, I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out into the middle of the road and leave you for dead."

"Start the car, or I'm gonna rip your throat out with my teeth," the soar wolf snapped.

Which made me turn back and turning up the engine, with my mouth still slightly open from his threat.

*****

"What am I supposed to do with him?"

We've been in this car for hours now, and Scott still didn't get the freaking bullet.

"Take him somewhere," Scott sissed in a whisper, "Anywhere!"

Sighing, I answered, "And by the way, he's starting to smell."

"Like what?"

I scrunched my nose, "Like death."

After a few seconds, Scott's voice rang, "Okay. Take him to the animal clinic."

"What about your boss?", I questioned, not expecting what he just said.

"He's gone by now.There's a spare key in the box behind the dumpster."

"You're not gonna believe where he's telling me to take you," I said sighing, giving the phone to Derek.

"Did you find it?" Derek asked.

"How am I supposed to find one bullet?" I heard Scott snap, "They have a million! This house is like the freaking Walmart of guns!"

"If you don't find it, then I'm dead, all right?"

"I'm starting to think that wouldn't be such a bad idea." Heh, just what I was thinking.

"Then think about this. The alpha called you against your will. He's gonna do it again. Next time, you either kill with him or you get killed."

Okay, that's a good point.

"So if you want to stay alive, then you need me. Find the bullet."

And with that, he ended the phone call, leaving me even more annoyed than before.

*****

"Does Nordic blue monkshood mean anything to you?"

Derek and I got into the animal clinic, and Scott finally did his job and got the magic bullet.

"It's a rare form of wolfsbane," the werewolf explained, "He has to bring me the bullet."

"Why?"

"Because I'm gonna die without it."

Okay, then.

"While we're waiting, tell me more about Sarah."

"There is nothing more to tell," Dammit. "But I'm gonna do something about her."

"You- you're not gonna kill her or something, right?"

"I will if it's necessarily," He simply answered.

"You don't have any prove. And how will you kill her, she's stronger than you."

"I'll--" He suddenly stopped talking, and looked even paler as before. If that was possible.

"Wha-, Derek?"

He tool a saw and pushed it over.

"Oh, my god! What if you bleed to death?" I screamed.

"It'll heal if it works."

"Look," I said in disgust, "I don't know if I can do this."

"Why not?" Derek groaned.

"Well, because of the cutting through the flesh, the sawing of the bone, and especially the blood!"

Now he was really annoyed, "You faint at the sight of blood?"

Maybe.

"No. But I might at the sight of a chopped-off arm!"

"All right, fine." Derek sighed. How about this? Either you cut off my arm, or I'm gonna cut off your head."

"Okay, you know, I'm so not buying your treats anymore." I said getting pissed at him and his deadly glares.

But him grabbing me over the table changed my mind, "Oh, my god! Okay. All right, bought, sold, totally, I'll do it. I'll do it."

"What are you doing?" I asked when he start coughing, which later turned into vomiting some black liquid.

Ew.

"Holy God! What the hell is that?" I asked, wrinkling my nose.

"It's my body, it is trying to heal itself." Derek coughed out.

"Well, it's not doing a very good job of it." I said in disgust.

The werewolf turned his head towards me, "Now, you gotta do it now."

Stepping back, I answered, "Look, honestly. I don't think I can."

"Just do it!" He screamed.

"Oh, my God, I said, turning on the saw, "Okay. Okay. Oh, my God."

"All right, here we go!"

I was just about to do the freaking thing when luckily Scott came in.

"Stiles?"

"Scott?"

"What the hell are you doing?" He yelled.

I chuckled in response, "Oh, you just prevented a lifetime of nightmares."

"Did you get it?" Derek asked the teen wolf.

Scott took the bullet out of his pocket and gave it to Derek.

"What are you gonna do with it?" I questioned, still not getting why he needed the damn bullet.

"I'm gonna..." he stopped mid-sentence and fell unconscious unto the ground.

And the bullet rolled away.

*****

《Sarah pov》

"And... done." I said while clicking the BUY button on my laptop.

There, the last piece of decor for my room was ordered. It should all be here in a few days.

I payed everything with my own money - well, Klaus', but who cares? - after compelling mom to not worry about the price and everything. She has enough worries at the moment.

Luckily I asked Alice to unlink my bank account with Klaus'. If he'd seen the amount of money I spent, he'd know something's up and would check in New York if i was still there.

Yeah, that'd be a major problem.

Scott still hasn't returned from studying with Allison. Guess I'll eat dinner on my own then.

So here I am, finishing my bloodbag in silence. hashtag loner.

You know what, I'm gonna call Alice.

After ringing four times, she finally picked up.

"Sarah!" Alice' sweet voice said. "How are ya? Did you meet your mother? And Chris? Oh, are there any cute boys at your feet yet?"

I laughed, "I'm great,thanks. I met my mom AND Chris. And I found out I have a twin brother."

"WHAT? I didn't know of a brother. Is he fun?"

"Yeah, he and Stiles are like my best friends but -"

"Stiles?" she cut me off, "Who is that, is he cute?"

Rolling my eyes, I answered, "He's Scott's best friends and mine too. I don't see him more like that."

"But is he cute?" She asked again.

After a few seconds I said, "Welk, He's not bad looking.."

I heard Alice humming silently, "Sure he's just your best friend. But het sweety, I gotta go. I'll call soon, alright?"

"Yeah, that's great. See ya!" I said.

"See ya, hun."

Going to bed, I starten thinking about what Alice said.

Sure he's just your best friend.

I shrugged it of and slowly fell asleep.

Hey guys!

So finally an update.

Sorry it took so long but I was just really not happy with the way this chapter went, I still am not actually.

So there's a big possibility that I'll change some things later on but I couldn't let you wait another week or so cuz I know from myself that I hate it when people update slow but I understand those people now, it is so hard!

So I hope you still kinda like it, next one will be much better, I promise!!!

Oh btw, what do you guys think of the new covers? Love it, hate it? Let me know!

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