#bourbonaddict

msmysticundead

Elena looks up from her homework and sighed. “What is it, Damon? I don’t have time for anything idiotic…”

Stiles didn't even know what she had the gun in the first place, some false sense of security even though she had barely fired off a gun before. Stiles had been walking through the woods, alone. She knew it was dumb especially with the new alphas in town but she was heading home anyway this shortcut was the quickest. She heard the footsteps and she ducked behind a tree glancing from behind it she noticed red eyes. She fired the gun, being a shoot first as questions later kind of person when it came to red eyes, she approached her target and saw someone who appeared to be human laying on the ground wounded. Stiles felt an overwhelming pang of guilt rush over her as she reached down trying to apply presser to his stomach area and work her cell phone out to call an ambulance.

Have a look at this and see what you think. x