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Chapter 11

<Allison's POV>

Lydia just told my dad and I all about what Stiles is. We grabbed some guns and rushed to the hospital where Stiles is getting a MRI. In the car I call Scott.

"Hello?" He asks completely unaware of the impending doom that is closing in on our lives.

"Scott! Are you at the hospital?" I ask panicked.

"Ya- why?" He asks, starting to breathe heavy.

"Get Stiles! Find him and don't let him out of your sight, I'll explain later!" I yell into the phone. Before Scott can say anything else I vigorously hang up.

I look into the backseat where Lydia sits. Her eyes are squeezed shut and she is practically pulling the hair out of her head. The veins in her arms are poking out obnoxiously. "Lydia?" I ask. She doesn't even look at me when she speaks.

"The voices, they're getting louder." Her chest rises and falls rapidly, and I fear she may faint. "Turn music on, do something, block out the noise!" She orders me, but I know that won't help.

"Lydia, that's useless, you have to scream," I tell her. She doesn't hesitate and I cover my ears and warn my dad. The ear piercing sounds gets stuck in the walls of the car trapping us in its high pitched embrace. Right as it starts it ends almost as quick. Lydia seems to be more relaxed after. Her eyes are no longer shut and her body is calm. I sigh in relief.

As we pull into the hospital parking lot, I grab my crossbow and Lydia's hand. The two of us and my dad run into the hospital, earning stares from the people around us. We jump in the elevator and ride it to the 7th floor.

With a dull ding the door opens to a violent scene. Scott standing stopping a black, shadowy, masked figure from impaling him with a sword. His mom and the Sheriff stand in the corner. Mr. Stilinski's gun lays fallen and empty on the ground. But non of this is what hits me the hardest. The worst thing I see is Stiles hiding behind Scott. This isn't Stiles though. He has an awful smile on his face. Scott must be protecting Stiles from the Oni who want to rip his flesh open.

My father and I join in the battle against the group of Oni. As we fight, I explain quickly to Scott what Stiles is. He looks upset, but that emotion is covered my the emotion of anger against fighting the Oni. I see Lydia try to rush to Mr. Stilinski and Mrs. McCall.

<Lydia's POV>

I try to walk to the other two adults, but a hand grabs my arms. My head whips around to see Stiles grinning at me. With the Oni distracted he uses this moment to make me afraid.

"Ah Lydia, the banshee, you could be useful," he says gripping my arm tighter. I try and pull away, but it seems like the more I struggle the harder he clamps down his hand. I squeal in pain and look around to my friends frantically wishing for help. All the Oni have somehow disappeared.

I see a flash of long ink black hair and know that it isn't Allisons. It must be that Kira girl. Hold on, why the hell is she carrying a katana? Once she appears the Oni flash away. My friends visibly relax, but once again tense up when they see that I'm caught in Stiles' grasp. They crowd around us in a circle.

"Stiles, I know you're still in there, let her go," Scott pleads reaching out a hand to him. Stiles only tilts his head and grins creepily.

"Oh but the chaos is just starting." His words wrack my nerves into oblivion. Allison looks at me and starts to tear up. Kira stands awkwardly next to Mr. Argent pointing her sword at Stiles as Scott continues to plead, but I never could of prepared myself for what Scott said.

"Stiles, don't hurt Lydia, don't hurt the one girl you have ever loved, you love her and you know that she has red hair, green eyes, and is 5'3, and you love every bit of her and have since third grade," Scott says. His words leave tears streaming down my face. Stiles loves me. To my despair the moment is shattered in a split second.

"She's strawberry blonde," Stiles says, but not in his usual tone. This voice is cold and mean, with one intention. And that intention is to make us suffer. All in one swift motion Stiles grabs the katana Kira was pointing at him and launches it at Scott. His grip leaves my arm, but I barely notice because my ears start ringing.

I watch as the katana pierces its way through Scotts chest, straight through his heart.

A/N Major freaking plot twist.

Don't worry everything is going to be okay.

I told you I was going to try to pull away from the show storyline. Soo how'd I do??

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