BLIND ?CORA HALE?

I sped down the street before skidding the Nik in front of Scott's house. "SCOTT!!!" I shouted dropping the bike to the ground storming into his house. "SCOTT!" I yelled. "Stiles? What's wrong? What are you doing here?" His mother asked coming around the corner. "Where. Is he?" I asked. "Scott? I don't know." She answered wiping a tear away. I furrowed my brows.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "I-It's Scott...he's not the same anymore. He doesn't tell me anything. He's aggressive. It's like he's a different person now." She said as tears fell down her face. I pulled her into a hug. "He's become greedy with power. Wanting more and more of it. Willing to turn his back in his friends and family for even the slightest fraction of additional power." I explained. "Why?" She asked. "Because...that isn't Scott anymore, Melissa. It's a monster walking around with his face." I said. "A demon." I added. "He's screwed up big time, Melissa. He killed Lydia. And he's going to pay for it." I told her. "What do you mean he killed Lydia? Scott told me she died in a car accident." She asked backing away with burrowed brows.

"He's lying to you, Melissa. You're not safe here, anymore." I stated. "Why are you lying to me? My son...is not a killer." She said. "I didn't want to believe it but he is. Trust me." I answered. "Get out." She voiced. "Melissa-" I started. "GET! OUT! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! NOW!" She yelled. "Get out of my house...or else." Scott voiced behind me. I turned around with a glare before lunging at him and pinning him to the wall. "Or else what? Huh?! What are you gonna do to me? Huh?! You gonna kill me like you killed Lydia?! That it?! Huh, Scott?!" I snapped. "Get off of him! Stiles! Get off!" Melissa demanded. "Your son...is lying to you, Melissa. You gotta listen to me. This piece of shit is dangerous!" I sounded.

I stared Scott coldly in the eyes. His eyes glowing vibrant red. I showed him my own. "You want a fight, McCall? Fine...you'll get your fight. But I promise you...when it comes...I'm gonna make you wish you had killed me when you had every opportunity to do so." I threatened. "Because the next time we meet...I'm gonna break every goddamn bone in your fucking body starting with this one." I snarled before grabbing his forearm and snapping it. "STILES!" Melissa yelled. "He'll heal." I said coldly before turning to leave.

"If he hurts you...don't come crying to me about it. Because I'll turn you away. Anything that happens after I walk out this door...not my problem." I told Melissa without looking back before leaving the house.