Six

Stiles

I sat in Coach Finstock's class, not paying attention as to what was going on. I was too caught up in my phone. My breathing hitched as I read the words plastered across the screen "William Barrow escaped from Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital". I panicked. I grabbed my bag and Scott and left the class. "Stiles whats up?" Scott asked. "William Barrow, he's escaped from the hospital" I informed him. Just then there was an announcement made in the school to allow us to know there there was a man with a guy roaming the halls. William Barrow was in the school. "W-where's Stella?" Scott asked. "In Calculus with Lydia" I assured him. Myself and Scott made our way to Stella's Calculus class pulling her and Lydia outside. "Care to explain why you dragged us out of class?" Lydia asked. "We were in the middle of a calculus test" Stella said as she shut the door behind her. "There's a criminal in the school" I blurted. "Okay obviously I missed something" Stella replied. "Mom got a man named William Barrow in the hospital who walked onto a bus with a shrapnel bomb and killed four kids. But that's not the weird part, he was under anaesthesia and had plenty to keep him knocked out for awhile but he came out of it and killed a surgeon and they found a tumour with flies in his chest" Scott informed her. "Okay" Stella shrugged. "He killed those kids because they had glowing eyes" Scott cut her off. "Is he here?" Lydia asked. "They don't know. They have searched the school but haven't found anything yet" I assured them. "I'm going to find Malia and warn her" Lydia said as she took off down the corridor looking for Malia.

Scott went with Lydia leaving me and Stella alone. Stella and I went looking around the school for William Barrow. "Something's off" she said. "What is it?" I asked concerned. Suddenly, gunshots ring through the school ad Stella and I drop to the ground, hands over our heads, I covered Stella as best I could. The two of us sat behind the locks on the middle floor, Stella holding onto me, stopping me from running out there to see what was happening.

It was awhile later and I heard voices in the hallway. I got off the floor and decided to go check it out. "Stay here" I said to Stella. "Promise me you will stay here" I said. "I promise" she nodded. Fear written all over her face. "Don't die" she said as I left quickly running down the hallway.

Stella

I stayed where I was. All I wanted to do was go look for Stiles. It's been twenty minutes and he still wasn't back yet. I was worried. I got up off the floor and made my way to the locker rooms, as thats where the pack went during times like this. Just as I went to reach for the handle of the boys' locker room, someone's hand covered my mouth and something sharped poked my side. "Scream and I'll kill you" His hot breath against my ear. He pulled me away from the door and started walking towards the main door of the school. "Please let me go and I'll-" he poked the knife harder into my side. "Shut up".

He got outside the doors of the school as I struggled against his arms. I felt the sharp pain in my side and a loud screech escaped my mouth. He dropped my body, running off down the street. My back hit the stoned wall of the school as my hand pressed to my side. Blood oozing from it.

Stiles

I was gone too long. I was gone for almost thirty minutes. My Dad pulled me into a class room and gave me this big speech about being safe around William Barrow and to protect Stella. I ran back to the lockers where I had left Stella previously, ready to apologise for being gone so long. But she wasn't there. "Stella?" I yelled as I walked down the corridor checking in all the classrooms for her. "Where's Stella?" Lydia asked as she came running down the corridor with Scott, Malia and Isaac. "I don't know she's gone" I panicked. Scott went around the corner, releasing his canines and claws. He sniffed the air before furrowing his eyebrows. "What is it?" I asked. "I got her sent" he says, pausing before continuing. "But it's masked by blood". "Where is she?" my eyes searched the empty corridors searing for any sign of truth. Scott started walking towards the doors of the school before turning to the right. "STELLA" I yelled before turning the corner.

Stella

I felt black dots blur my vision as the blood pours out of my side. The stab was serious, I knew that if I sat here much longer I was going to die. Thats when I heard a familiar voice yell my name. Stiles. "Stiles" I said weakly as I looked up searing for him. His brown eyes looked down at me. He leaned beside me, pressing his hands into my wound. I whined as more black dots blurred my vision. "You're gonna be alright. Stay with me Stel".

-Awhile later-

White lights off the hospital burned my vision as I opened my eyes. A surge of fear sent through my body, causing me to scoot to the top of the bed, pain spreading through me. "Stella" Stiles said, coming to mu side. "It's alright you're safe now" he said. "Stiles" I breathed out. "Are you okay? What happened?" I asked confused. "I'm fine" he smiles taking my hand. "Everyone's okay. They found William Barrow, we're safe. How are you feeling?" he asks. "I'm fine, I'm okay" I nodded squeezing his hand. The two of us sat in silence, holding each other's hand. "I thought I lost you" he says rubbing his thumb across my knuckles. "And fear rushed through me I thought-I thought that it was over. That you weren't going to be here with us anymore." he sighed. "Stiles I'm not going anywhere" I shook my head. "I'm staying right here to cause all kinds of trouble" I laughed. Stiles kissed my forehead. "Your Mom will be here soon" he informed me. I nodded.

Stiles stayed with me in the room until my Mom came in. She rushed to my side and hugged me. "My sweet girl you're okay" she said with tears in her eyes. "I'm okay Mom" I smiled at her. Scott came rushing in behind my Mom. Everything was okay. I survived.

The hospital let me out early, on the grounds that I stay out of danger for awhile. Kinda hard to that when there are supernatural creatures running round Beacon Hills" I said to my Mother. My Mom took me home. "You need to keep out of danger" she said. "And you expect me to just keep out of everything?" I said. "Mom, even when I don't get involved with the supernatural I get hurt or things go wrong. It's not my fault that Scott and Stiles drag me in to helping them" I informed her. "I hate seeing you hurt. You can't heal like Scott does" she said. "I know that Mom. Okay? I know I'm not ever going to be like Scott and not feel pain and heal. I'm only human, I'm going to get hurt, I'm going to suffer and I know its going to hurt like a bitch but its my life Mom. I have to deal with the consequences" I ran up the stairs to my bedroom and closed the door. Sinking into my mattress. I hated being in the house. I hated fighting with my Mom. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called someone.

I needed to get away. Go to a party, go clubbing, get shifted drunk, I didn't know what I wanted but I knew I needed to get my mind off things.

"Are you sure you wanna go with me?" I asked through the phone. "Of course I want to go with you." he laughed. "I want to see what you're like drunk" I laughed. "Hey there's only two of us and one of us has to be the designated driver" he laughed. "Okay fine Mr.Responsibility" I laughed. "I'll pick you up in twenty minutes" he replied. "Okay thanks Stiles" I replied before hanging up. I stood off my bed and walked to my closet picking something to wear. I chose a blouse, and a skirt with some black vans. I threw my hair back into a high pony tail and grabbed my bag before climbing out my window. My Mom went back to work and Chris was out helping Sheriff Stilinski with something and Scott was in bed, with Kira so I needed to be cautious. I climbed down the drain pipe before my feet hit the ground. I was excited to spend the night with my best friend. I met Stiles outside. I walked over to Roscoe and Stiles smiled at me. "What?" I asked as I opened the passenger door. "You look beautiful" he smiled. I rolled my eyes at him.

When we arrived at the club Stiles offered to pay for drinks. "Two seventeen year old's with fake ID's getting absolutely shit faced in a bar is my kind of night" I yelled over the music. Stiles was't drinking. "Dance with me" He asked. I smiled, grabbing his hand. "Are you sure you wanna dance with me?" He asks. "Why do you do that?" I questioned. "Do what?" he asked. "Ask me am I sure that I want to dance with you. I wouldn't be here if I didn't want too" I smiled at him. Stiles  pulled me onto the dance floor. We danced for awhile before I walked to the bar getting another drink. "I should take you home soon" He shouted over the loud music. "Stiles relax. Let lose a little" I replied. "Stella" he furrowed his eyebrows at me. I crossed my arms. "I'm not leaving" I said. "Oh yeah" he said. Next of all I was being thrown over Stiles' shoulder. "Stiles Stilinski put me down" I banged my fists against his back. Stiles placed me on my feet. We were now outside, standing at his jeep. "If I don't take you home, your Mom is literally going to murder me" he said. "She won't" I shook my head. I was a little tipsy.

-At Stella's house-

As I got out of Stiles' car my mom and Sheriff Stilinski were standing in the front yard, looking angry. Oh god I'm dead. "Where the hell were you?" My Mother asked her tone of voice angry. "I was out with Stiles" I shrugged. "Have you been drinking?" she asked. "A little" I looked down. "Hey go easy on her, she's had a rough day" Stiles said to my Mom. "Stiles shut up" I snapped. My Mom glared at him. "Were you two at a bar?" Sheriff asked. "No we were at club" Stiles informed him. "And what were you doing at a club?" he asked.

"It's a club. We were clubbing. You know?" Stiles made a weird hand movement. "You two have no idea how much trouble you're in" sheriff said. "We wanted to have a little fun. That's what teenagers do." I shrugged. "Not with fake ID's and alcohol" my Mom said. "Am I not allowed to go and fun with my best friend?" I shouted. "You are" my mom replied. "Then why does it matter when I spend my time? I'm safe aren't I?" I informed her. "Don't you ever sneak out of the house again" my Mom said. "Whatever" I rolled my eyes at her. "I'll see you tomorrow" Stiles smiled at me as he left with his father. "What has gotten into you?" My mom asked as we walked inside the house. "I'm trying to live my life. What's wrong with that? If you hadn't noticed I missed most of my teenage years I'm trying to have fun. Experience things that I never got to before. Things that Scott and Stiles and everyone else had to experience. So for just once can you back off and let me be a teenager" I asked. "Okay. I'm sorry" my mom said. I sighed. "Goodnight" she said as she walked up to bed. I followed up the stairs, meeting Scott on the way. "Don't start" I said as I walked past him and into my room.

Maybe me being rescued was a bad thing. Maybe I should've stayed where I was. At least I didn't have to deal with any drama then.