A/N: 1.2 K ?

1.2 K ?

I just wanted to say thank you for everybody who read this piece of trash. I am late indeed and this chapter may be shorter, in less than 32 hours I'm starting a week of test ( I need to stop procrastinating ).

Also, I've had troubles reading chapters, Wattpad would only show half of it, just so you guys know it I'll always start and end a chapter on an A/N .

Italic for voices in the head, and Italic with '' '' for dialogues said by the voices. 

Leave a comment if you want, I love reading them

Love ya,

Weirdos

Previously on 'The Dragon Prince' :

The story of a broken past has been told, Stiles dealed with his own reflection : finding out that it was just a hallucination. A really  realistic hallucination.

Stiles POV :

I made it

Through the whole day !

No hallucination, no claws coming out.

Nothing.

What a relief ! I still have Lacrosse practice.

But that easy ! 

What could possibly go wrong ?

A lot of things Stiles...

You shut up, your're the only downside.

And you're really annoying too.

''Stiles ! Hey dude '' 

I turn around to see Scott running towards me, he paused before continuing '' Your're ready for practice ?''

'' Yeah, totally ready for Coach yelling at me '' I respond

'' And Greenberg, don't forget Greenberg '' he says

I smile at the good memories of Coach yelling at Greenberg.

We both make our way to the locker room, we took our Lacrosse sticks before getting on the field. I checked my hands, making sure there was no claws coming out.

" Okay listen to me, you bunch of wimps. Your're going to train like you never did before, I want you to drown in your own sweat. In three weeks we have to play against the Lions. And let me tell you that just one of these boys equal all of your strenght together ! You hear me ? So ? What are you doing ? Stop watching me and START RUNNING ! '' Coach screamed.

We all started running,doing our usual track, Scott first, Greenberg and me last.

You could outrun him.

Nope, no thank you

Without realising it, I started running faster.

Until I arrived second, right next to Scott.

He sends me a surprised look, before saying '' The hell ? Dude, how can you run so fast ?''

I quicly made up a lie, he wouldn't be able to know it since I'm running.

'' I... humm.... just wanted to say how are we going to do ?"

" Do what ?"

"You know, about yesterday...''

'' Derek said to not do anything, let the ennemy do the first move''

'' Scott you do know your're the Alpha right ? Not Derek. ''

" Yeah, I do. But we had the argument before. He make some decision since he have more experience. ''

'' I'm just saying tha- ''  

" Say what Stiles ? Like I said we already has the argument before, I don't want to talk about it anymore. '' he snapped before running faster outrunning me.

I didn't wanted to say that, it felt like someone else talked instead of me. 

This is just the beginning Stiles

It will get worse,

I promise

Lydia POV : 

I couldn't stop thinking about the Christmas party.

I tried to get it out of my mind 

But no, I can't.

Guess I'll be trowing a party at Derek's.

What should I do ? Danny style or more family ?

Danny ? 

Family ? 

( A/N :You guys vote on your favorite for the very late Christmas chapter )

Hum 

I really can't get my mind out of it.

Derek POV : 

I should clean up the broken glass 

I already walked 5 times on little shards.

I pick up a broom, that was left abandonned in the kitchen.

And start brushing.

Suddenly a question pops into my head.

Why wasn't Lydia hurt when the glass fell on her ? 

I sniff around, no blood scent.

But a really weird one.

Like, burned wood.

I crouch were Lydia was standing last night, and place my hand were her feets were.

It's hot. 

Actually it's burning like lava.

I got up and turned around, still in Lydia's place.

The shards were forming a half circle. That's why she didn't got hurt.

The glass was deflected from it's way.

Banshee can't do that

Can they ?

Stiles POV : 

'' Scott I said I was sorry ! '' I said, walking out behind Scott

'' Stiles, I don't know what got to you ! For the entire 2 hours of training, you were insulting me ! How dare you say that I'm not a good Alpha ! ''

'' I'm sorry I didn't meant everything I said ! ''

He now faces me, his eyes shinning a vivid red.¸

'' Yeah sure ! You even brought Allison and Kira !!! ''

'' Scott I'm sorry !! It's just tha- ''

''It's just WHAT Stiles ! I'd like to remind you that your're the one who killed Allison ! Not because 'I didn't make the right decision' !'' he blurted out, his voice full of anger 

Ouch, that hurt

'' I... I though you knew that wasn't me, I though you didn't blame me "

'' A part of me still blames you for the death of a pack member, a part of me still thinks that you're a threat to the pack, and sometimes this part of me regrets I didn't kill you when I had the chance. '' he declared in a sorrowfull tone.

The pain washing every feeling I had.

He turn away, leaving me behind.

Alone and empty.

A/N :     I NEED TO START WORKING AND THIS IS NOT EDITED I'M TOO LAZYYYY

So that would be it for today folks !

You hating on me yet ?

See ya in the next chapter !