Here is chapter 8 people!

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I struggled to hold Brett down. Yellow stuff was oozing out of his mouth. Stiles and I had brung him to some veterinarian named Deaton. Also Mr. Sexy was here...

"What the hell is happening to this kid?" Stiles asked also struggling to hold him down.

"He's been poisoned by a rare wolfsbane" Deaton said walking around the medal table. "I need to make an incision and you need to hold him as still as possible"

"Hey, Derek, how about a little werewolf strength?" Stiles asked sarcastically.

"Yeah, I'm not the only one here with werewolf strength" Mr. Sexy glared at Stiles. Stiles looked at me with a certain look.

"Don't you think I'm tryin'" I growled. I pushed his shoulders down harder trying to stop his upper body from getting up.

"If you can't hold him still, the incision might kill him" Deaton spoke calmly. Brett started gagging and grunting up more yellow stuff. A little drop of it, flew onto my arm. A small scream left my mouth as it burned my skin. Mr. Sexy looked at me confused but I tried holding Brett down the best I could.

"Guys, he's slipping. I don't think I can hold him!" Stiles exclaimed. Brett's eyes started glowing. He looked at me terrified. He pushed Stiles back into a medal cart, Deaton into a wall, and Mr. Sexy into another medal table. Brett grabbed my arm and threw me into Stiles. Stiles was quick to wrap his arms around me, pushing me back from harms way. I swear this dumbass doesn't get I have supernatural healing.

Brett stood up quickly. He looked around trying to find out where to go. He turned around to run but a man came out of no where punching the crap out of Brett, knocking him out cold. He looked up at us, his eyes glowing and ice cold blue.

"I guess I still have a little werewolf strength myself" he said. His eyes were back to their normal color. Mr. Sexy looked at him shocked and accusingly.

"Yeah, maybe more than a little" Mr. Sexy said. He looked down at his arm which wasn't healing. I scrunched up my eyebrows together in confusion. Wasn't he a werewolf?

"Hey, Doc, I don't think he's breathing" Stiles announced. I bended down along with Stiles and Deaton. I held down Brett's shoulders while Deaton cut his chest open with a scalpel. Brett started gasping in breaths. I listened to his heartbeat which was speeding up to normal rate.

"Is he okay?" Stiles asked.

"I think he'll be fine, but he'll probably be out for awhile" Deaton told him. I released Brett's shoulders and ran my hand through my hair.

"Guys, can you hear that? I think he's saying something" Stiles told us. I focused my hearing on his words. Deaton leaned in closer to understand him.

"The sun, the moon, the truth" I said out loud. Everybody looked at me while I merely shrugged. I just got good hearing.

"Three things cannot long be hidden. The sun, the moon, and the truth", Deaton said. He looked over Mr. Sexy, "It's Buddhist"

Derek thought for a moment before looking over at the mysterious man. He seemed to be having a flashback before he sighed deeply.

"Satomi" he said.

*

The next morning I woke up around ten in the morning. I was able to stay at my own house since the sheriff lives a few houses down. I got up and took a quick shower.

I got dressed in a black sweater, black skinny jeans with holes on my knees, and black stilettos. I grabbed my phone off my dock station and put it in my leather jacket pocket. I put that on also. I quickly sprayed my human perfume on.

I walked out into the burnt hallways trying my best to ignore it. I grabbed my black converse just in case. I walked out if my house and into my car.

I was going to go visit my dad. He's still in a coma. Last night, after the whole Brett incident, the hospital called to tell me he finally slipped into the coma and probably won't be waking up.

I got out my car and went inside. I smiled politely at the nurse behind the desk. She already knew who I was here for. I got in the elevator, pressing floor 2. When it finally got to the floor I was waiting for, someone barged through the doors making me fall into the wall.

"I'm so sorry! I swear I didn't mean to do that" a teenager my age apologized. He was a few inches taller than me even in high heels. He had light brown hair, sparkling blue eyes.

"It's fine, mate. It was an accident" I smiled at him. He smiled back and held the elevator doors open.

"I believe this was your stop" he broke the silence. I blush a little and laughed. I walked out and looked at him.

"I rarely see you around, do you go to school here?" I asked.

"I start tomorrow or the next day. My family and I just moved here two days ago" he said.

"What're doing here then?" I asked.

"My little brother fell off the roof. He, uh, slipped and broke his arm. My moms is freaking out so I have to go down to talk to her" he told me.

"I'll see you tomorrow maybe?" I asked.

"Here. Give me your phone" he demanded. I furrows my eyebrows but handed him my phone after typing my password in. He typed something in my phone, took a weird selfie, before handing it back to me.

"Alright, I got to go" he said. The elevators started closing. He stared at me.

"Text me later love" he said, in a fluent British accent. My eyes widened.

"Wait, are you from-" but the doors had already closed. Well, that sucks. I put my phone away again and walked to my dads room.

He was still the same. Not moving in his bed, his burn marks not healing. I stood next to him in and examined his face. I could hear his ragged breath. I lightly grabbed his hand, and started taking some pain away. He sucked in a breath but didn't wake up. At least it'll be easier for him to breathe.

"Don't worry dad. You'll be okay" I whispered. A tear fell from my eye. I kissed his forehead and walked out his room. I made my way to the elevator and went down to the ground level. I waved bye to the nurse.

I was walking towards my car when an all black SUV came out of no where and rammed into me. I flew off the hood as the vehicle came to a complete stop. I lifted my now bloodied head to see someone getting out of the car.

My vision was getting blurry. I seen boots step in front of me and the person bend down. My eyes fixed on the face of no other than Garrett himself.

"You're gonna be pretty useful, don't ya think? What, cat got your tongue?" He chuckled darkly. I smirk dryly.

"I'm a werewolf. Cats are my bitches to me" I remarked. His face turned red. I didn't have time to comprehend what was going on, as his foot came plowing down into my face. Darkness then proceeded to consume my vision.

*

"Ariana!"

I could faintly hear someone yelling at me. I felt water surrounding my body. Talking about deja-vu. My eyelids fluttered open to be met with crystal blue orbs. Liam.

I shot up out of the water sucking in air. I scanned my surroundings only seeing rocks built in a circle shape. A water well.

"What happened? Why are we in here?" I asked Liam. He shook his damp head.

"I don't know. Garrett hit me with his car, he stabbed me with a blade, and I found myself in this" he gestured around him. It was now that I noticed the stab wound on his chest.

"That doesn't look so good" I told him.

"I know. It's burning me" he winced. I walked up to him.

"Take your shirt off real quick" I said. He looked at me for a few seconds. He sighed and took his tank top off. The area he was stabbed at, was turning a shade of purple. Black veins were forming.

"We need to get you out of here now" I told him. I looked up to see how far it was. I could probably climb up.

"Don't even try. Before he threw you in here, he injected you with a needle" Liam said. It was now then that I felt myself weakened. He injected me with wolfsbane.

"Oh, we're fucked" I muttered.

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"Ariana?" Liam brought me out of my haziness. Whatever wolfsbane he put in me, was making me really sleepy.

"Mmm... Yeah?" I sat up straighter. I looked at him to see tears in his eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked moving over to him. I staggered slightly but managed. He looked up at me. His eyes were filled with fear.

"I'm scared" he whispered.

My heart melted just now. He was all new to this. He was probably dying and we're stuck in a damn well. I grabbed his face in my hands.

"I will not let anything happen to you. You understand? I'm gonna get us out of here" I told him. I was gonna try my best into getting us out of here. He nodded his head hesitantly.

"But what happens if we can't get out of here? What happens if I start dying?" He whimpered.

"That won't happen Liam. Not on my watch" I hugged him. I heard him sniffling on my shoulder. I looked up towards the sky.

"Im'a try to climb to the top" I said. I released my hold on him. He gripped my arm making me look at him confused.

"I'll do it" He said. I shook my head.

"You're in no shape to do that" I protested.

"I'm in better shape than you. You look like you're dying, no offense" he smiled lightly.

"Says the one who actually might be dying" I joked. He cracked a small laugh.

"I'm going up" he said. I didn't argue as I knew I wouldn't get far. This wolfsbane was too strong. I could feel my gums killing me. My head was pounding.

I watched Liam start climbing the wall. He kept whispering to himself but I couldn't make out what he was saying.

Black dots started floating in front of my eyes. I must've dozed off because next thing I knew, Liam fell in front of me creating a big splash.

That jolted me up wide awake. I helped him up to the top of the water.

"Are you okay? What happened?" I asked. He sputtered water out.

"I slipped off the rocks. I couldn't do it" he sighed. I ran my hand through my air. We need help badly.

*

"Hey, stay awake. Don't close your eyes" Liam said shaking me awake. He was basically cradling me. My while body was weakened. My head was much worse.

"I'm trying", I croaked, "Please Liam! Please make it stop, it hurts!" I started crying. The pain was unbearable now. Whatever Garrett put in me, was definitely something I was not used to.

"I don't know what to do. Please, it's gonna be okay" he said.

"Scott!" I screamed. "Please, Scott" I whispered.

I tried my hardest to stop crying.

"Di-distract me" I hicupped.

"Um... Uh- I feel something about you. Like more than friends. Not like that, it's like I got to protect you. Like you're my main priority" he told me.

The mate bond. With me and Scott. His Beta must protect the female Alpha. That's what he must mean.

"Li-- Liam" I choked. I started gagging not being able to breathe. I jumped out of his arms and threw up. Black blood came flowing out of my mouth.

"What is that?!" Liam asked freaked out. I leaned against his chest.

"My body-- it's trying to heal itself" I told him. I was done with lying. It's all I seem to be doing. Mostly with Scott. Stiles was right. I do need to tell him. Even on the brink of death, I just now think of this.

"I'm gonna try one more time" Liam said. I merely nodded and he put me on the wall carefully.

I watched again, as he struggled to go up the rock wall. He was halfway when he started breathing hard. I zoned out after that.

Mate bond. Mate. Scott McCall. Scott. McCall. Alpha. Me. Alpha. Mate call.

My eyes opened slowly. We're mates! We connected. He has to hear me somehow. The mate call, which I don't know how to do. I can't exactly howl.

"Scott" I whispered. I need to do this. I looked up at Liam who looked down at me. His eyes glowed a bright yellow. Time to come out of hiding.

I shined my red eyes up at him. He looked shocked. I felt my energy going away.

"Liam... Don't be scared. Do what you feel is right" I said. He nodded. His eyes seems to shine brighter. I knew exactly what he was going to do. We both looked straight up.

"Scott!" I howled, my growl echoing through the whole forest. My eyes were glowing.

Liam had the same idea. Instead of yelling Scott's name, he just yelled. But I knew he did it right.

And just like that, my eyes turned back to their natural color. The power I once had, vanished. I slumped against the wall.

I closed my eyes for a few seconds. Quite seemed to be on my side. I could hear my heart thumping rapidly in my chest.

I guess I passed out because I found myself getting lifted out of the well. A rope was all I seen.

Seconds later, hands gripped my waist. And by the sparks and shocks spreading through my body, I knew Scott had saved us.

But was he on time?

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Hope you liked this chapter. I added a little Ariam into it. That's their ship name by the way.

Ariana + Liam = Ariam

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