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

Chapter 7

"You, my friend, are a life saver" Kathryn giggled as she got in the passenger side of Stiles' jeep, putting on her seatbelt as Stiles stared at her in awe.

He still couldn't believe that THE Kathryn Hamilton wanted to ride to school with HIM.

"Why didn't you call Scott, or Jackson, or Lydia?" Stiles asked, starting the car as Kathryn sighed, rubbing her temples.

"Scott got his keys taken from him, Jackson tried to kill me and is also a kanima that is murdering people and for some reason i'm immune to his venom oh and Lydia completely ditched me for Allison last night AFTER we translated 5 pages of archaic latin nonsense"

Stiles took his hand from his gear stick and rested it on Kathryn's hand. At first she flinched but she rested into Stiles' warm touch, feeling like it was the only place she felt safe nowadays.

"Well I'm always here for you, whatever you want, whenever" Stiles said rather smoothly, making Kathryn swoon a little harder. It wasn't hard for her to admit she liked Stiles, it was hard for her to express it.

"Thank you" Kathryn said, staring at Stiles' focused face as he drove. He was never usually this safe of a driver, sometimes he would swerve or get too close to the wrong side of the road but with Kathryn in the car he didn't even want to risk driving dangerously with Kathryn in the car. He didn't want to risk anything with Kathryn.

They got to school, Kathryn going off with Danny and the lacrosse team as Stiles went of to Scott.

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"What the hell?" Kathryn muttered to herself as her heels clicked against the tiled floors in the girls changing rooms. She dropped her bag, hearing crashing from the boys locker rooms.

"SCOTT!" Kathryn heard her cousin scream. She ran through to the locker rooms seeing Allison lying on the floor. She scurried to her side, seeing Scott and Jackson fighting and deciding not to get involved. After all, they were twice her size and build and supernatural.

Kathryn was going to help Allison get out but felt her heart drop, her guts churn. She was going to be sick.

"Oh my god, Kathryn" Allison gawked, staring deep into her cousin's eyes, not believing what she saw.

"What?" Kathryn asked, a little self conscious. Why was she staring at her?

"Your eyes...they're red"

Kathryn didn't know how to respond, her eyes were glowing. Like alpha eyes. But she wasn't a werewolf?

Kathryn pushed that aside and stood up, following her gut as the sickening feeling worsened, her eyes burning as she walked out the locker room, seeing Erica and Stiles talking.

She was jealous.

"Kathryn..."Stiles said in awe as he saw Kathryn's rage filled, burning red eyes stick to Erica.

"Get away from him" Kathryn said, but it didn't sound like Kathryn, the voice was echoed, deep and almost devil like.

"Or what" Erica turned to face her and smirked, thinking she was the tougher of the two. She was wrong. Kathryn stepped forward slowly, a fire starting beneath her feet, but no alarms ringing. Erica looked horrified at what was happening, Stiles looking at her as if she was the most dangerous yet most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He wasn't scared of Kathryn.

The fire stopped as Scott and Jackson burst through the doors, fighting.

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"We can't be in detention together, I have a restraining order against these tools" Jackson said 'matter of factly' as the gang sat in the library, all with detention.