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Hey so sorry I haven't updated anything guys!! I'm so busy with school being two days away and I'm not gonna have internet while I'm away for most of the time I'll be in classes so I promise to update as much as I can, so please don't think I've abandoned you I love you all so very much xoxo

A Different Path

A/N: Warning, this is one of my many off the side stories, here's one for those of you who either love misery or think that happy endings are just to cliché.

RAE

   I rushed into the hospital, with Sophia close behind me. "Can I help you miss?" The receptionist said in a monotone. "My husband, Stiles Stilinski? What room is he in?" I gasped, holding Sophia's hand. "Uhhhm. 216." She popped her gum and watched us rush away under heavily eyelinered eyes. "Mom, what's going on?" Sophia gasped as we burst into his room. "He's getting worse." I gasped holding in the tears. She moaned and walked to his bedside. "Hey daddy." She said putting her hand in his. He studied her face, smiling tears forming in his eyes. "Hey baby girl." He said softly. I watched them talk for a while and then took my turn. "Rae. My love." He said quietly looking at me. "Be strong, take care if Sammy and Sophie, don't let then forget me. And move on when you're ready." He said in between coughs. I bit my lip holding back the tears. "I love you Stiles Stilinski. Ever since the day that you helped drug me and confront me at BHH." We both chuckled. "I will always love you." I whispered laying down beside him. He looked at me and then softly kissed me. Tell Scott I'm sorry. I'm sorry we didn't keep our promises of forever." I shook my head as his eyes got sleepier. "No, no Stiles I need more time! You can't do this to me!" I screamed grabbing his arm. Then I immediately regretted it. "Sorry." I said and he nodded. "It's okay. Sophie come here let me hold my girls." Suddenly Sammy bursted in. Stiles looked at him and smiled. "Sure as hell know how to make an entrance son. I love you too." He said as his voice got quieter his eyes closed more. Just before his great stopped Sammy came over and gripped his hand, Stiles squeezing it. Then he sighed, as the last breath left his body. I sat stunned looking at him. Tamara and Scott came in. We made eye contact and I nodded at Scott.

"He didn't break his promise." Scott whispered as he hugged me stroking my hair. It bad been an hour. The kids had cried themselves to sleep and I was still awake. "I miss him!" I screamed against the soft fabric of his shirt. "I know so so I."

A/N: okay so for those you who are absolutely hating me keep reading and those whom are happy stop there.

"That's why he's waiting upstairs for you." Scott said, and I pulled back. "What?" I asked feeling slightly scared. "I bit him. It was his dying wish. The reason his body acted like it died was he was reacting to it. We weren't sure if it would work so I wasn't allowed to tell you unless it did." I didn't wait any longer and raced upstairs. There stood my husband smiling and alive. "Stiles!" I gasped grabbing him as he hugged me. "Sweetheart." He smiled at me.

Episode 14

Tamara
I could hear Rae yelling for me. But I was terrified. I could remember everything I did. And now, I was paying for it. I had been trying to escape when I came upon a foul smelling room. Opening it, I nearly puked. Inside was blood from the floor to the ceiling. Dead dismembered bodies lay everywhere, and the occasional rat scurried across the floor. Death was not a good scent. I walked through the room, trying not to cry as the smell danced across my nose, and around my eyes. Suddenly one of the not torn apart bodies moved and I screamed. It was a young girl, and she was really badly injured. "Please... Please don't hurt me anymore." She pleaded as she pulled herself out from under a couple legs and some intestines. "Are you alive? Or is it Abby's weird magic?" I asked. The girl grabbed a table and slowly stood, the sight of her making me gasp. Her face had scratch marks, down to her collarbone, her eye was swollen, right arm broken, her left leg was torn up, and her clothes were very ragged. "One second and I'll help you." I said running back the way I came. "RAE!" I bellowed and my very concerned friend bolted around the corner. "T!" She gasped hugging me then jumping back. "Oh you smell like shit." She stated. Then her eyes bugged out. "There's a person behind you." I turned to see the girl who had been asking for help, limping towards us. "Guys. please I can't die here. I can tell you my name, age, where I come from who my parents are, and my address. I'm not lying." She began coughing harshly, and Rae grimaced. "Here put these on." She tossed the girl the bag she always carries inside her weapons bag. "It's clothing." She shrugged at my face. "In case I get hurt and don't want to be found by my wounds. The girl pulled out a towel and sighed. "Any water in this god-forsaken place?" I nodded and showed them where the bathroom was. "I'm Shelah, by the way." She smiled sadly and then went into the bathroom. "T, is she actually alive? How did she get in there?" Rae asked about three billion questions. "I killed all those people." I whispered sadly. "She made me do it. I had no choice. I could control what I thought, but that's it." Rae stepped away from me, and my heart broke. "You? She? Wow..." She sat down, as though she was dizzy. Suddenly she groaned and fell over. "Rae?! RAE!" I gasped, shaking her arm. "Shelah, hurry up!" Shelah came out freshly washed, and dressed, her hair pulled up into a bun. "What happened to her?" She gasped, limping over to us. "I don't know. She turned really pale and then sat down and fell over. You stay here, I think the rest of our friends are still here."

Rae
I woke up with three worried faces looking down at me.  "She'll be okay, but don't let her go into anymore abandoned buildings." Deaton's voice filled the room. "Okay." Stile's face appeared with the rest. "Hey guys." I muttered sitting up. "What happened?" I moaned holding my head, as I tipped backwards. Thankfully Stiles was there to catch me. I leaned against his chest, feeling his heartbeat, realizing something had happened and I'd missed it. "That crazy snake lady poisoned the blade she cut you with. Your powers are..." Scott's voice trailed off. Deaton stepped forwards. "I tried everything I could. Her magic was to powerful. You are no longer a Phoenix." Those words crushed my heart like nobodies business. "What?" I asked, tears welling up. I pulled my legs into me and turned, hiding my face in Stiles shirt. I heard sympathetic noises and then Stiles lifted me up. "My dad's here, he's going to take us home." He said softly against my hair. I nodded, still sobbing. He set me down in the back seat, and then went around and sat beside me. Sheriff Stilinski smiled sadly at me, and my baby sister waved. "Hey..." Her voice trailed off. "Let's just go home."



                 Sorry that this is so short guys!! But don't worry I haven't forgotten you! I promise :D 
XoXo,
     R.

Side story Tamara

Tamara

My life was insane. Rae and Stiles were married, and had two precious babies, and now Scott and I were enjoying our newly married life. We'd been trying for a baby for a couple weeks now, but not everything goes our way. Now as I was putting away laundry and getting ready for my usual 6 pm run around the block, when Scott came in and wrapped his arms around my waist. I straightened up, feeling his member pressing against me.

                                       *GRAPHIC* NOT FOR THE WEAK HEARTED!!!

"Woman, this is what you do to me." He moaned into my neck, kissing it right below my ear lobe. I leaned my head back moaning in return. "Scott..." I breathed out as he came around front, placing soft kisses on my collarbone, then back to my neck, and then my lips. He turned me around, and walked us to the wall where my back gently pushed against it. He lifted me up, his large hands on my butt as I wrapped my legs around his waist, his member growing by the second. He growled as he began to explore my body, his fingers finding their way, 

The next thing I knew I was begging him to stop the pained pleasured feeling. He chuckled softly and gently entered sending me to cloud 9.

                                           *GRAPHIC CONTENT OVER*

I sighed and looked at him with a smile. "That was amazing." I whispered, kissing his jaw and then snuggling closer. "Mm. Baby, amazing isn't even close to describing you. You're a.. a, you're my goddess." He kissed the space between my shoulder blades as I had rolled over. He always gives me back massages, and I am not one to complain. "Still going for that run?" He whispered, his warm breath on my back. "No. I think I got my exercise." I glanced at the clock. "Oh Shit!" It was 7:45, and we were late. Rae and Stiles were expecting us to be there by 7:30. 

We rushed to get dressed and ran to the car, driving the short 5 minutes to our friends' home. We were having a we got married and its' awesome party, and it would be worth it.

Hey Alpha's as promised another upload, sorry it's not the main line and sorry it's so short. It's midnight and I am literally falling asleep on my laptop. Take care my beauties. 

                                      xoxo,

                                            R.

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Episode 13

Rae
My stomach churned as I walked through the blood soaked room. There were dead bodies laying everywhere, guts, body parts, everywhere. Looks like our pshycopathic friend was having an off day. The smell of rotting flesh went away as I stepped into a much cleaner room, almost too clean. There sat Abby. "Rae, took you long enough. So what d'ya know?" I glared at the bitch who stole my best friend. "You have her on your strings. But she's slowly healing from the cut. Once she heals completely, she'll be normal again. And unless you get another one of her tails nothing will stop her." I growled at her wishing to high heavens I could be a werewolf.

"Ahh. But see, she ran away, and we caught her. She's healed love. Now we just need you. Only, I'm suspecting you don't have her Tails." I shook my head, and looked around the room. Shit. It's proofed. No magic in, no magic out. Good thing I took those karate and boxing lessons. I stepped closer to her, and the chair swiveled around. "Sweetie, would you mind handing me one of those swords?" She asked motioning to a pair of ninja swords. "We'll settle this like adults. You can choose which one you want." I grabbed one, and threw the other at her.
Before I had a chance to unsheath it, she lunged, clipping my left arm, and I spun around, jumping, bringing the weapon down on her leg. She screamed out, and swung at me, missing this time. I jumped over her desk and flipped it when she produced a gun and began shooting. Throwing knives, darts, pistol. Dang it, none of these are good enough. Then I spotted the low hanging candle light. It was a chandlier, but used with candles instead of electricity. I shot the part holding it, and then remembered Magic Proofed room. She smiled. "Silly girl. What did you think you'd do?
"Magically light those candles? Then what?" I reached into my boot, and pulled out the last resort. A bundle wrapped up. It contained four small baby grenades. A smoke grenade, a frag grenade, a flashbang, and a normal exploding grenade. "Nope." I chuckled popping the p. I threw the smoke grenade and then leaped over the table, squinting and holding my breath to finally drive the sword into her heart. Finally. Now to go find T.


Hey guys, finally here is the 13th episode. Sorry it's taken so long and I'm sorry it's so short. I've been somewhat busy, probably not as busy as all of you though :) Kudos
XoXo,
     R.

Side Story, In the Future

  

      I stood watching Stiles as he picked up our one year old baby girl. I was holding Sammy, our three year old son. He had no idea we were watching him. "Shhh." Sammy whispered holding his finger on his lips. I giggled quietly, and put him down to wander out to the living room. He was holding Sophia and talking to her, as her big blue eyes looked at him in wonder. I walked into the room, slipping my arm around his waist. "After so much we've gone through. I still can't believe we're here." He whispered as we studied our second child. I smiled softly at Sophia and then kissed his cheek.


      A crash and a cry from the living room caused us to run out, to see a very upset looking Sammy. He had somehow managed to knock over the white lamp. "Oh my gosh! Is he cut?" I gasped, trying to run to him. Stiles grabbed my arm and pointed. "He didn't do it." I looked at the ground. The lamp had been very white, and the glass on the rug, which was spread in a circle around him, was off white.


      "Where'd the lamp go?" I muttered, and then a sound in the kitchen made me jump. Stiles rolled his eyes and groaned as he grabbed the baseball bat that had saved me many years ago. "Really?" I asked, stepping closer to Sam, picking him up, and setting him down in Sophia's room, closing the door. I crept around the corner and looked at the creature standing before me. 


         She had huge eyes, filled entirely in black, and her hair long and blonde, her lips red. Oh shit. a Siren. As I turned to warn Stiles,  she opened her mouth and let out a song, that was high pitched, and I groaned seeing him start walking towards me with the bat. "Stiles." He raised it. "Stiles?" He swung. Missed. "STILES?!!" Swung again and he hit me. I dropped and held my head. Suddenly there was a roar, and a crashing sound through the front windows. Stiles fell backwards, and I saw Scott and Tamara. Tamara, wacked the girl on the head with the bat Stiles had dropped.

          I was still sitting on the ground when they came over and helped me up. "Mommy!" Sammy toddled over to me with tears on his cheeks. I hugged him, and he patted my head. "You have a boo boo." I giggled and kissed his tear stained cheek. "Mommy's ok baby." Stiles had a terrified look on his face. Then he walked outside, and I handed Sammy to Aunty Tamara. And ran after him. "Wait Stiles!" He stopped, and turned. "I hit you. I made you bleed." I grabbed him, and kissed him. 

   
         "Honey, you didn't do it. The siren did. Stiles! Look at me." He did and I kissed him. That night was the best night since we'd been married. 



Hey guys!! Hope you enjoyed this one. Please be patient my lovelies I'm trying!!! 
                              Xoxo,
                                       R.