negative space | s. stilinski
olivia argent x stiles stilinski
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" I hear a loud growl from the locker room and start to run faster towards it, I quickly open the door and rush in. Scott was on top of the lockers crawling around and growling, Stiles was on the floor trying to get away.
"Oh my God-" I say, rushing to Stiles.
"OLIVIA?!" Stiles says, he grabs my arm and pulls me away from where Scott just landed, if he wouldn't have I would've been attacked.
"GO!" I yell to Stiles as Scott jumps onto another locker, I grab a lacrosse stick from an open locker and snap it in two, using my knee, and taking a sharp end, Scott jumps towards me and I scratch his stomach with the stick and he growls, then falls to the ground.
Stiles comes back from around the corner and looks at Scott worriedly and pants, I drop the stick that had a little bit of blood on it and Scott looks at me, he was back to normal.
"Pain makes you human." I pant. "You were the one in the woods last night- weren't you?"
"Wait what?!" Stiles says.
"It wasn't just Allison's dad out there- It was Olivia too-" Scott pants from the ground. Stiles looks up at me nervously.
"I won't hurt him-" I say. "I won't hurt anyone."