Three

[This chapter is going to go from Stiles' POV to Stella's POV, to Scott etc]

Stiles

"Destination is on the left" the navigation system on Lydia's phone in formed us that we were here. I parked the jeep a little away from the house so it doesn't look suspicious. "So what's the plan?" Malia asked. "We need to find out if Stella is in that house" I said "And how are we going to find that out?" Lydia asked. "I'm going to knock on this guys door, tell him that my car broke down, down the street and could I use the phone to call my Dad. If it's Kyle, he'll invite me inside that's when you three go around the back of the house and try get in through a basement door if there is one or the back door. If Stella is in that house, we have to get her out" I informed them. "When do we call your Dad?" Malia asked. "We contact him from inside" I informed them. "What happens if this plan back fires?" Scott asks "I'll figure something out" I said. "Stiles don't use Stiles as your name. Kyle might remember you" Lydia said. "Don't worry Mieczyslaw has got this" I said as I got out of the car and made my way towards the house. I walked up the driveway, recognising the car from the day Stella was kidnapped. I started to have hope that maybe Stella was in there, alive and okay. As I reached the door I pressed my long fingers on the doorbell and waited for someone to answer. The door creaked open to reveal a man i immediately recognised. "Can I help you?" he asked. "Yes Hi my name is Mieczyslaw, my jeep broke down just down the street and I left my cell at home and I was wondering if I could use your phone to call my Dad to pick me up?" I aked. "Sure, come on in" he said as he welcomed me inside.

Scott

Myself, Malia and Lydia sat in Stiles' jeep waiting to see if he was allowed inside the house. When Stiles waked inside that was our que to get out of the car and find a way inside. "You sure you're ready for this?" Lydia asked. "Yeah" I replied. "I'm calling Derek and Peter" Lydia informed us. "Why?" Malia asked. "Because if Stella is inside that house we are going to need as much help as we can get to fight this guy and to get Stella out of there" Lydia called Peter and Derek and told them of the situation. "They're on their way" she said before we made our way towards the house. We went round back and checked the place out. There was a little shed outside the back yard. "I think we should check in here" Lydia said. We made our way towards it and opened the door to reveal nothing but an ordinary shed. "I hope Stiles is okay in there" Malia said. "Yeah me too" I replied. We spent awhile searching the woods that the house was situated beside. "Have you got a sent?" Lydia asked. "No" I shook my head. "We're doomed" Malia said as she kicked a rock. "No we're not" I turned around to see Derek and Peter standing there. "So what's the plan?" Peter asked.

With Stiles...

Stiles

I was in Kyle's kitchen, calling my Dad from his phone. I acted stupid and said my jeep was broken down and I needed him to pick me up. My Dad played along and I gave him the address. "Okay thanks Dad, see you soon" I replied and hung up. "Thanks for letting me use your phone" I thanked him. "Hey no worries. Can I offer you a beer?" he asked. "Um no thanks" I replied. I sat there for a few minutes. I needed to go find Stella. "Uh this is going to sound like a weird question but I sort of have to pee, mind if I use the bathroom?" I asked. He hesitated for a second. "Yeah sure. It's through that door, down the stairs and first door on the right" he informed me. "Great thanks" I replied and walked to the door. (Stiles in the gif at the top is him on his way to the basement). Hoping to find Stella.

With Stella...

Stella

I stood off the bed and walked over to the door banging on it. "Kyle, I need the bathroom, can you please let me out to use it" I shouted. I didn't really have to use the bathroom, I was going to try escape. I placed my deodorant bottle behind my back ready to use if Kyle opened the door. There was no answer. "KYLE PLEASE" I yelled. Still nothing. Then I heard footsteps and someone trying to open the door. I was ready to spray him in the face, to keep him down long enough for me to escape. I saw the door handle move but the door didn't open. "S-Stella is that you?" I heard the voice of a male from the other side of the door. "Scott?" I said. "No it's me Stiles" he informed me. "Stilinski?" I said. "Yeah" he replied. "What are you doing here?" I panicked "I came to save you" he said. "Alone?" I replied through the door. "No Scott, Lydia and Malia are with me" he said. "W-Where are they?" I panicked. "They're outside, trying to find a way to get in" he said. "Stiles you have to go. Leave. Kyle is going to hurt you" I said. "No he won't. I'm gonna get you out of there Stel" he said as he played around with the door handle for a few more seconds. Then I heard another lot of footprints. Hoping it would be Scott. "Scott?" I said. "What are you doing?" I heard Kyle ask Stiles. "Using the bathroom?" he lied. I could tell that Kyle could see right through his lie. "You we're trying to get inside that door weren't you?" Kyle asked him. "Uh" Stiles said. Then I heard someone fall to the floor and I guessed it was Stiles. My hand went to my mouth and tears fell from my eyes. The door opened and there my uncle was standing over Stiles' unconscious body. "What did you do to him?" I cried. "I just tased him sweetheart" he chuckled. I tried to push past him but he grabbed me. "You're going no where sweetheart" he said. "Really? Because Scott and his friends are here to save me" I informed him. Kyle started to panic. Kyle grabbed a chair and sat me on it. He grabbed some robe and tied my hands and legs to the chair before placing duct tape over my mouth. The rope was tied so tight that it was cutting into my wrists. I screeched a little and he slapped me across the face. My cheek stung from where he had hit me. "You stay here. Any sudden moves from you and your friends are dead" he threatened as he stabbed a knife in my abdomen leaving me to bleed to death before he left the room.

Scott

We made our way inside the house. "I have a bad feeling about this place" Lydia said. "We all do sweetheart" Peter replied. "Now is not the time for sarcasm. We're here to find Stella" Derek said. Just then we seen my Uncle walking up the stairs from the basement with Stiles in tow. He was dragging him up the stairs by the back of the shirt. Stiles opened his eyes and panicked. My Uncle saw me, Lydia, Derek, Peter and Malia standing there in the middle of his hallway. He let go of Stiles. Stiles falling to the floor. "She's here. She's downstairs" Stiles said as he got off the floor and made his way over to us. I heard a gun crack. I turned around to see Kyle standing there with a gun pointed at me. "Hahaha look at you. You think you and your pathetic friends can save your worthless little sister". I was getting angry. I scrunched my fits to stop my claws from peering out of my fingers. "You think you can scare us?" Peter said. "I think I can kill you. But not before I kill Stella of course" he said. "Where is she?" I yelled. "I'm just surprised it took you six years to figure out she was here" Kyle said. Kyle was getting on my nerves. "TELL ME WHERE SHE IS" I yelled. "She's dying" he smirked. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?" I shouted. My eyes turned from brown to red, my teeth showing and my claws coming from my fingers.

"You're messing with the wrong werewolf" I yelled. Kyle dropped the gun and begun to run to the back door. "Peter, Derek I can't fight this guy on my own" I informed them. "I can take him" Peter said as he ran towards Kyle but Kyle pushed him out of the way causing Peter to fly backwards and fall to the floor. "Okay maybe not" Peter stood back up and came back over to me, Derek and Malia. "Stiles, Lydia go find Stella, we can handle Kyle" I informed him as I ran after Kyle. "I'm coming with you" Malia said as she ran after Kyle. Malia had him up against the door, roaring in his face. "We need to hold him here till Sheriff Stilinski gets here" Malia said. "I say we tie the bastard up" Peter suggested. I looked to Derek "Id say we kill him but thats just my opinion" Derek shrugged.

Stiles

Myself and Lydia made our way down the many stairs to where Stella was. "H-how do you know that she's down here?" Lydia asked as we ran down the stairs. "Because I spoke to her Lydia" I informed her. I got to the door and it was locked. "Stella" I banged on the door. "Stiles I hear muffled voices" Lydia said as she placed her ear to the door. "Someone's dying" Lydia informed me. Her Banchee senses sensed that something was wrong with Stella. "STELLA. STELLA ITS ME STILES" I yelled. I started hearing muffled screams. "We need to get this door open" Lydia said, pulling at the handle. "Its not working" she panicked. I did what I had to do. I kicked the door in. As soon as I got the door open I ran inside. There she was, her arms and legs tied to a chair, blood pouring from her stomach, her wet black curls fell over her face and tears streamed down her perfectly structured cheeks.

"Stella" I ran to her and removed the duct tape from her lips. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was. "Stiles?" she said. "Its me" I replied, placing my hands on her cheeks. "You need to leave Stiles. Kyle is dangerous" she whimpered. She was in pain. I looked down to her stomach and seen the blood oozing from it. Lydia was right she was dying. Stella screamed in pain.

"We're getting you out of here okay?" I said. "Stiles you're in danger by helping me" she sobbed. "I'm not going to let him hurt you" I said as I cut the ropes off her arms and legs. I pulled the knife from her stomach and took off my flannel placing pressure against it. I then decided to wrap my flannel around Stella's waist tying it tight to try stop the bleeding. I was knelt in front of her and she lunged forward and wrapped her arms around me. I hugged her tight, not wanting to let her go. "I got ya" I said as I stroked her hair. I picked Stella up in my arms and walked up the stairs with her. I sat her down on the living room sofa and knelt in front of her.

"Why did it take you six years to find me?" she asked. "We weren't sure where you were, everyone believed you were dead but I never gave up. I spent all my time looking for you, looking for clues as to where you might be and then tonight I figured it all out" I informed her "You came back" she smiled "Of course I did, I wasn't going to leave you here" I informed her. I heard cop cars and my Dad's voice entering the house and I knew everything was going to be okay. "W-who's there?" she asked. "Its my Dad and the police they're going to lock Kyle up and you'll never have to see him again" I informed her as I moved her hair from her face. "You're safe now" I said as I pulled her into my chest. The bleeding had calmed down. I heard many foot steps running into the living room. I looked over my shoulder to see my Dad, Melissa McCall, Malia, Scott, Lydia, Peter, Derek, Argent and Parrish standing at the door. "Mom" Stella hobbled into her Mom's arms. "Stella" Melissa cried as she took Stella into her arms. They both cried. Tears of happiness. "You're injured" Melissa said as she placed more pressure against Stella's wound. "I'm okay Mom" Stella cried. "Stiles saved me Mom" Stella sniffed. "And I will be forever grateful to him" she smiled. Stella hugged Scott. Scott started crying as he was reunited with his sister. "You're okay?" he said. Stella nodded. "I'm okay" she laughed a little. Scott pulled her in for another protective hug. Lydia pulled Stella in for a hug, not wanting to let go of her best friend. "You're never leaving again" Lydia said as she looked Stella in the eyes and placed two hands on her cheeks. Stella smiled and hugged Lydia again. Lydia crying, happy to have her best friend back.

-Outside-

We got Stella out of the house. She was freezing cold. We got her wrapped in blankets as she was pulled away into an ambulance with her Mom and Argent. Kyle was being pulled into the back of my Dad's police car. "I'm proud of you son" My Dad hugged me. "Thanks Dad" I smiled. "Maybe someday you'll be the Sheriff of Beacon Hills" he smiled. "Maybe one day" I smiled back and myself and Scott took my jeep to the hospital whilst Lydia and Malia went with Derek and Peter. I hope to god she's okay. "We never would've found her without you" SI'm just glad she's alive. I never gave up hope. Now its my time to keep her safe.