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Stiles POV
Thursday, September 2
"Oh my god..." I say frightened, I twist my body around and take off in the opposite direction, this can't be happening. I lost my breath from running as hard as I can and my anxiety attack.
Earlier That Day
"Thank you, Have a nice day," I smile at the lady and grab the takeout, "Enjoy your food," She said in a heavy Chinese accent. The bell on the door rings when I open it and I go next door to the flower shop. I skim through the display of flower s trying to pick out what Derek will like the most, most of them are too colorful and happy. I look at the owner of this shop and she is taking out some wilted roses "Excuse me, Could I buy those?" I asked and she chuckled, "I don't see why you would want dead flowers, but here sweetie, it's on the house," She smiled and handed me the bundle of deep red roses, "Thank you," I giggle.
I sit the Chinese take out in the picnic basket that I had in the passenger seat, and the flowers on top of the wine I had snuck out of the house. I drive to the spot I told Derek to meet me at yesterday, I quickly text him "Love you, baby," before I pulled out of the parking lot. Today is our one year anniversary, I had Lydia help plan it. I dressed formal, I have on black, slim fit khaki pants on. I tucked in my white dress shirt, I had Scott tie a bow tie on me before I got the takeout.
I parked in the clear spot of the woods and then I took out the white sheet from the picnic basket, I laid it down and then start putting down the luminary bags with fake candles in them. I have a deep brown wooden tray so I place it in the middle of the blanket and then I start plating the takeout. I take out two wine glasses and pour the wine.
I hear footsteps behind me "Derek?" I call out but I don't see anyone, I shrug it off and get back up. I put the bundle of roses in a vase and put it in the middle of the tray. I sit back in the jeep and take out the CD Derek made for me out of the CD holder strapped to the visor. I turn the volume to a reasonable volume
We'll do it all
everything
on our own
Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol comes on, it's my favorite song. I sit back and relax listening to the lyrics. "Whats all this," Derek asked startling me, "Damn! You scared me," I laughed gripping my chest . I hopped out of the car and intertwine our hands as we kiss. "It's our 1-year anniversary of us dating silly," I don't take it personally because he doesn't remember his own birthday. "Oh, Shit! I'm so sorry," Derek gasped and I chuckled, "It's ok, I got us some Chinese food," I smile and sit down. He sheepishly sits down across from me.
He plays with the food using his fork, "Are you ok?" I asked concerned. "Um... Yeah, I'm just having a bad day, I lost my phone this morning and It's just gone downhill since then," He drinks some of his wine. I sit down my plate and climb on top of him "Well hopefully I could make it better... I think I'm ready to go all the way..." I bite my lip and rest my forehead against his. "St-Stiles..." He stutters as a trail my hand down his chest and down to the crotch of his pants, "You don't want to do this..." He gulps. "Yeah I do... I love you, Derek," I kiss him, I wasn't nervous to say 'I love you' because we had said it before.
I sigh and pull back from kissing him "You're breaking up with me aren't you?" I asked because he wasn't kissing back. "I'm sorry Stiles... I wanted to end it on good terms, I'm not good with relationships. I still want to be friends," he hugs me. "Um... Yeah, I'd like that," A tear escapes my eye and I wipe it away, I don't want to be a crybaby just because he doesn't want to date anymore. "I love you..." He goes to kiss me back but I turn away, "I think you should leave... I've already embarrassed myself enough..." I ask. "I'm sorry..." he whispered and then he stood up, I waited until I heard his car leave and then I dump out the wine from the glasses "Shit!" I said and then I throw the glasses in the forest in anger. I hear them shatter and then I snatch up the sheet and shove it into the picnic basket. I hear a thump and then I look at the ground to see that it's Derek's phone "Ugh..." I sigh trying to calm down... now I'm going to have to take it to him.
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30 Minutes Later
I take my time going to his loft, I tried to gather myself so I don't have a breakdown in front of him. I get out of the jeep and take the elevator up to his floor, I just want to get this over with and go cry my eyes out at the house. I knock on the door I hear footsteps running to the door, he slides it open just enough so I can see his face, it looks like he's naked. "S-Stiles... What's wrong?" He asked, I handed him his phone "Woah! Where did you find this?" He asked happy to see his phone. "I guess it was in your back pocket and it just slipped out when you left..." It's the only thing I could think of, I don't know who would forget that their phone was in their back pocket and think they lost it. I heard giggles coming from in the loft, I look inside to see three naked women flaunting around the loft. I turn around to leave "Wait Stiles... I can explain," Derek said guilty, "Save it..." I said harshly and then took the flight of stairs down, the elevator is the slowest elevator in the world.
Halfway down the stairs I hear a door fling open and heavy footsteps rushing down, I begin running down quicker because I don't want to speak to him. "Stiles wait! Let me explain!" Derek yelled and grabs my shoulder stopping me from opening the door to go into the parking lot. "What! What do you have to say that will make this better? We just broke up 30 minutes ago and you're already fucking three girls!" I yell and the tears escape my eyes. "I'm so sorry Stiles... I didn't want it to end like this, it's just that you're a kid," He said and I lost it. "That's not what you sa y when I suck your dick!" I punch him and shove him off of me.
I run out of the building to the jeep, "Stiles please! Let's not end it like this," Derek begged and he pulls me by the shoulder to look at him again. I try turning around again but Derek forced me to stay. I pull out the wolfsbane knife I have strapped to my ankle and place it against his neck, "Stop me from leaving one more time and I will chop off your tongue and feed it to those whores in there..." I threaten dead serious. He lets go of me and I get in, start up the engine, and drive out of the parking lot.
Halfway home I get a call from an unknown number
"Hello?" I say
"Hey Beautiful," A voice said, they are using an app to change their voice
I hang up and they call back, I try ignoring it but they keep calling no matter how much I ignore the call
"Listen! I'm not really in the mood for this, so kindly fuck off!" I yell and hang up
they call back
"Whaat!" I whine
"Aren't you going to thank me?" They ask
"What are you talking about?" I asked confused
"I gave you a little hint for you to find out your boyfriend had been unfaithful," he told me
"Who is this!" I yell getting a little creeped out.
"I'll see you soon," They hang up and my back tires give out.
I lean over and open the glove compartment and get my gun, I look around and see that I'm in front of Beacon Park, I fucking hate this place. I dial Isaac's number "C'mon... Pick up," I say to myself, I call Isaac because he can get to me the quickest be cause he lives a couple blocks away. The jeep slowing stops, I look down to see that my gas is out "Fuck..." I whispered.
"Hey Stiles," Hey said like he just woke up, "Isaac! Please I need to you to focus... Can you find my scent?" I ask looking around frantically. "Y-Yeah I found your scent, Whats wrong!?" He panicked and I heard him get up. I see a guy in all black and in a hoodie covering his face in the corner of the park running my way with a rifle. "Isaac... He has a gun! Please get here quickly," I cry. I hear the phone drop, I get out of the car and shoot towards the guy but it just hits the gun out of his hands
"Oh my god..." I say frightened, I twist my body around and take off in the opposite direction, this can't be happening. I lost my breath from running as hard as I can and my anxiety attack.
My feet are going as fast as they can, I lose my footing because I'm clumsy and fall to the ground. I look back to see that the guy has his gun aimed at me. I shoot up and run into the forest, Isaac runs into me "Whats wrong Stiles?!" He said catching me from falling and he scans my body. "He's right there! he had a gun!" I point to the guy. Isaac shifts into his wolf and take off after the guy "No!" I yell, I wanted him to help me get away by running. The guy shots Isaac a couple times and I cried "Please don't kill him!", I notice that they are tranquilizer bullets. Isaac passes out and the guy shoots a tranquilizer bullet in me, "P-pleas..." I say and the guy runs to me throwing me over his shoulder, and then I black out.
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The next day
I open my eyes disoriented, I look up to an unfamiliar room and I'm naked. I look to the side of me and the guy is sleeping next to me, I wanted badly to see who it is but focus on escaping. I move my eyes and head around slowly before moving my body, I think I'm in a hotel room... There is a single king bed with two nightstands on each side. In front of me is a dresser with a mirror above it, he rolls over so I take my last chance to escape. I jump off of the bed and collide my fist with the mirror with all of my body strength. The mirror shatters and I grab a shard, I look back to see the naked guy running towards me. I ignore the sharp pain the sharp shard and stick it in his thigh. He hisses in pain and I take off towards the exit, stepping and a shard of mirror and it slices the bottom of my foot. I unlock the door quickly and locate the stairwell.
I'm on the 8th floor, I run down 5 flights of stairs and go onto the 3rd floor, banging on every door until someone answers. A middle-aged woman opens the door, she looks like an executive because she's wearing a business suit. "Please let me in! I've been kidnapped a-and I think I was raped, I need to call the cops," I cried and she calmly helps me in.
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2 hours later
My kidnapper had escaped by the time the cops got there, they drove me to the hospital. They told me he had taken me to a city a couple towns away from Beacon Hills called Neighton. They called the station for someone to come get me after they got done questioning me, while I was at the police station they had bandaged me up. They finally took me to a hospital where they dressed inspected my wounds and dressed them up with a bandage soaked in medicine so it won't get infected.
Neighton is 45 minutes away from Beacon Hills so it took a long time for dad to get here. At least I was hoping Dad would pick me up... his Deputy, Jordan Parrish, walked in the emergency room doors. He spots me and runs to me, he kneels down and I refrain from looking him in the eyes. I was just raped and kidnapped... I would think my Dad would be here for me. I don't want Jordan to see me cry, I have a huge crush on him and I don't want him to think I'm a pussy.
"Stiles? Are you ready to come home?" He asks, hearing his calming voice makes me tear up. "Where's Dad?" I asked and tears stream down my face, I realize that Dad would stop at nothing to come get me, I know something is wrong. "I-I'll tell you in the car," He gulps, "No... Tell me now," I cover my face, "He was found this morning in front of Beacon Park..." He sighs disappointed. It's like I was just stabbed in the heart, I can't breathe. I start hyperventilating and Jordan wraps his arms around me, I cling onto him and he holds me while I cry. "C'mon, Let's get you home..." He picks me up and waved off the police that was standing outside the station had sent with me. "He was found outside of Beacon Park?" I asked, "Yeah..." Jordan said. My mother was murdered there when I was 6... I know my rapist is connected to my father's murder, but is it connected to my mother's death as well?