Ch. 13
Hannah’s POV;
“STILES WTF?” I yell at Stiles, wondering why he’s even here. He’s Gonna get hurt and I’m going to blame myself.
“I’m here to help!” He says, as if nothing wrong.
“Your going to get hurt and I’m going to blame myself!” Saying what I’m thinking.
Suddenly we all hear a horrible scream.
“ALISON!” I yell, running into the house, but I get thrown out by the alpha and land on a tree. The Alpha picks me up, I’m in a daze so I can’t really do anything.
“HANNAH!” Derek yells. God there is a lot of people screaming other peoples names.
“She’s done, Derek. I killed Laura, and now I’m going to kill Hannah. Its funny, shes your life saver too, well at least she would be if I don’t kill her.” Peter says.
Suddenly everything clicks, he’s the one who killed Laura. I start crying, and screaming.
“YOU KILLED HER! YOU KILLED LAURA!”I yell, and I kick him so hard in the chest he falls back. I go all gymnast on him and hes lying on the floor with me straddling him with my througt on his neck. Before I know what hit me, his claws are in my stomach. I start coughing blood all over his face. HE throws me back and I heel almost instantly.
“That’s impossible!” Peter yells, and I start to run at him again. Next thing I know Alison shoots a Arrow into my leg and I fall.
“WHAT THE HELL?” I scream, and I get into another faze. I see Laura infront of me.
“What did I say Hannah! DON’T KILL PETER!” She yells, and slaps me. I get out of the daze and see it was Derek who slapped me.
“STILES, ALISON, GET HANNAH OUT OF HERE NOW! FAR AWAY!” Derek yells, and I feel two pairs of hands dragging me away.
“GET THE FRICK OFF OF ME!” I yell, then start crying.
“We’re trying to help you Hannah, I’m going to take the arrow out when we get to my house, OK?” Alison calmly explains, while her and Stiles load me into the truck.
“Alison I’m going to stay and help, K? You take Hannah and I’ll meet you at your house when all of this is over, ok?” Stiles says and runs off with-out Alison giving him an answer.
I’ve calmed down a lot, me and Alison are just sitting in her room crying and eating Ice Cream. We both saw our loved ones being killed, by the same person.
“Do you think they won?” Alison asks.
“Well, we havnt been murdered yet so I’m gonna go with yeah.” I say, and the doorbell rings. Alison took the arrow out as promised and explained she had t shoot me because Derek told her too. She didn’t know why but I understood as soon as she said Derek. We answer the door and Stiles is there, his shirt all burned and tore up.
“Hi” he says, and faints into our open arms.
“Kitchen or Garage?” I ask.
“Kitchen” She says, and we carry him to the kitchen. We lay him on the counter and I take off his shirt to see if he has any injuries. He has one and I fix it up with some medication and a bandage. She puts a damp towel on his head and I start rubbing the soot off his body and throw his shirt in the wash. About 20 minutes later he finally wakes up.
“Well Finally” I say, joking around.
“Hey, are you ok?” He says, sitting up.
“I’m fine, are you ok?” I ask, looking deep into his eyes.
“Yeah” He breaths, looking into my eyes.
“Stiles, have you had your first kiss yet?” I ask, curious
“No,” he says and looks away.
“Look at me” I say, and the second he does I put my lips on his, and fireworks occur. He’s shocked for a second, but the slowly melts into the kiss. He lifts me up on the counter and we go deeper into the kiss.
The night couldn’t have been any better.
A/N:
Yes I know, I know, its taken me forever! My friend *cough Cough* OLIVIA *Cough Cough* was pestering me so I decided to just add the kiss scene in.
NO THEY DID NOT HAVE SEX YOU PERVS! THEY JUST HUNG OUT TOGETER FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT AND CUDDLED! PERVERTS *Cough Cough* OLIVIA *Cough Cough*
