You Can Tell A Hale By Their Broken Eyes // Stiles Stilinski

26 ~ Code Breaker Part 2

Disclaimer; Any material related to Teen Wolf is, sadly, not mine. Excuse me while I go and cry in a corner.

This is the last chapter for season 1! Enjoy!

Chapter 25 – Code Breaker

"This is what brought your sister back to Beacon Hills, right?" Scott asked shaking the paper in his hand.

"Where did you get that?" Derek asked him almost shakily.

"My boss told me three months ago someone came into the clinic asking for a copy of this picture. Do you wanna know who it was? Peter's nurse. They brought your sister here so that Peter could kill her and become the Alpha, and that's why you're going to help me."

Oriana looked at them in disbelief, her tears coming back at full force. Derek leaned back against the gate, his muscles coiling and jaw clenching.

Scott sighed, looking defeated at their speechlessness. He turned his back to them, letting allowing them a moment to come to terms with what he'd just revealed. "Just say you'll help me and I'll help you unlock your other – "

A loud clattering noise came from behind him.

Scott span around to see Derek had broken the restraints himself and was rubbing his wrist. He looked up at Scott with stony eyes and growled lowly, through clenched teeth, "I'll help you."

Scott watched him dumbly as he moved quickly over to Oriana.

"You're gonna have to hold her down." Derek muttered under his breath as he took in the mess that was Oriana's leg up close. The clamp was attached just under her right knee cap through the bone and muscle. He winced, remembering her screams.

He quickly touched the handle with his finger tips and pulled his hand back with a low hiss.

"It's completely coated..." He looked around for something he could use. He spotted a rag on the floor nearby and quickly picked it up. He carefully wrapped the rag around the handle and touched it again. Once he was sure that it would work he gripped the handle tightly in his hand.

Oriana cried loudly as Derek jostled the metal stake inside her leg.

Derek muttered sympathetic apologies at her and nodded at Scott.

Scott nodded back and stood beside Derek. He carefully lifted Oriana's leg, his cheeks warming as his hands gripped her thigh.

"Stiles is gonna kill me." He murmured. Derek shot him a menacing glare.

Oriana gave a broken chuckle. She gripped the edges of the table tightly in both hands, bending both of her legs so her feet were flat against the surface of the table, as Scott held her right leg tightly so she couldn't move it.

"Okay." Derek warned them. "In three..."

She closed her eyes tightly and braced herself for the pain.

"Two..."

He started to twist. Oriana screamed. Scott winced but held strong.

Derek moved as quickly as he could, twisting and turning, the squelching noise turning his stomach. He could feel the resistance as the stake was in there tight, and the wound had attempted to heal itself some around it.

Oriana felt like she was screaming for hours. And then the pain stopped. Okay not all of the pain, because she still hurt like a motherfu –

The loud clanging interrupted her thoughts.