Newly Bitten // Teen Wolf

Chapter 11

~THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BOTH ISIN AND STERIN SO DONT FORGET TO COMMENT IF YOU PREFER ERIN WITH ISAAC OR STILES~

When I went to school a few days later, I noticed Stiles wasn't at school. The pack and I weren't exactly on good terms, I had to sleep outside the night we were at Scott's. Thankfully they let me have a pillow and blanket, so I wasn't freezing. Boyd had talked to me and apologized about holding me back and I forgive him telling him, "you have to listen to Derek" which obviously wasn't true. I just said it because I need at least one person actually like me.

I remember telling Erica before she was transformed, we were a family. Maybe I was wrong. Derek pretty much hates me, Isaac hasn't talked to me in days, and Erica, she just does whatever Derek tells her, as usual. I feel like Boyd's the only one I have at this point. Whenever I tried to talk to Isaac, he either ignored me or went to say something but shook his head looking away.

I pulled out my phone texting Stiles. Where are you?

He replied, Beacon Hills Reserve, keeping Jackson.

I looked around, I didn't have to be here. I mean I can easily make up the work, I don't mean to be full of myself but, I'm pretty smart. Boyd wasn't even here today, and since he was my only friend at the moment, why not?

On my way, I texted walking out of the school. I walked down the steps and quickly jogged through the parking lot. Luckily today I decided to wear simply black skinny jeans, a grey tank top with a black jacket on top, and combat boots. Easy to run in. Once I was deeper into the woods I stopped running, and took my time to get there.

I spotted the transport van and looked around before jogging over there. I opened the back and there sitting there handcuffed to the bench was a very pissed looking Jackson. Stiles was sitting across from him and I sighed looking at him. "Stiles, can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked and Stiles nodded and climbed out of the van shutting the doors.

"What the hell are you doing?" I whispered and he rubbed the back of his neck. "Uh, living, breathing, cellular respiration-" I rolled my eyes letting out a laugh. "Why exactly is Jackson chained up in the back of a prison transport van?" I asked more calm now. We both sat down on the hood of the van and he shrugged.

"He tried to kill Danny and Derek stabbed him and he passed out naked in a parking lot so we brought him here." I couldn't help but laugh. "You put his pants on for him?" I asked laughing and he groaned.

"Yes and it was one of the most disturbing experiences of my life." I laughed even harder and he playfully shoved me. "Was he big?" I joked and Stiles gave a disgusted face. "Ew okay, nope done with that conversation."

"So how did it go after the night at Scott's?" he asked and I couldn't help but grimace. "Painful" I started and hopped of the hood. "Well he took all of us back to the warehouse until Isaac woke up and Erica could move again. They he slammed me into the wall and screamed at me about not listening to orders. The other three just sat there and watched."

It was true, he made Erica, Boyd, and Isaac watch as he practically strangled me. The three had scared and worried expressions as they watched. At least I know they still care about me.

"I don't think you should help us anymore" Stiles said bringing me out of my thoughts. I turned towards with confused, "what?" He sighed hopping of the hood as well. "You keep getting in trouble with your pack and getting hurt. Maybe you should just stay with them."

My mouth gaped. "No! Are you serious? I can suffer from a few broken bones Stiles, I heal anyway. I'd rather do what's right then do what I'm supposed to. Jackson is my ex but I still care about him, probably more than I'm supposed to, and I don't want him to die."