Allison's POV

While Scott talked to me I stared at him. It was starting to become obvious that our little secret wasn't so little anymore. It couldn't just happen one time, I wanted more. I wanted to talk to him, laugh with him and wrap my arms around his neck. But I couldn't...Stiles was off limits. One I was dating Scott and two Scott was Stiles best friend. Not exactly an ideal situation to be in. But it was fun, I was all for sneaking around. I just wonder if Stiles was. I sat behind Scott and next to Stiles in English as the new teacher explained this term.

"Hello students, I'm Jennifer Blake I'll be taking over for Mrs. Ferris this year. You can call me Ms. Blake. I promise I'll try to make this class as painless as possible." She said. Oh if only I thought that was true. My phone lit up in my bag, forcing me to look down at it. It was Stiles. He left to go to the bathroom and asked if I could meet him in the locker room. I left the room and headed towards the gym.

"Stiles!" I yelled as I walked into the the boy's locker room.

"Over here." He said as I walked up to him. He was sitting down on a bench with his head in his hands.

"What's wrong." I said as I sat down next to him and placed my hand on his knee.

"Alli...stop. We can't keep doing this. It's been a whole summer. Scott's going to find out. I'll lose my best friend. You'll lose your boyfriend. Is this really worth it?" He sighed trying not to look at me.

"Stiles...look. You like me...and I've always had a thing for you. I never said it was going to be easy. But is anything worth having easy?" I asked as I cupped his face in my hands.

"No.." He sighed.

"Exactly." I said as I reached my hand out. "Let's make a pact."

"Okay. About what?" Stiles said as he interlocked pinkies with mine.

"That we keep doing this till it feels wrong. That we work through this. That we tell Scott when the time is right. Stiles you waited forever for Lydia. And it never happened. I don't want to wait forever." I said.

"I know me neither...I just. We're just not exactly a normal friend group. Your boyfriend is a creature of the night that could rip my throat out if he had the chance. And not to mention he's like my brother. Allison...I.." Before Stiles could answer screams broke out outside the gym. We ran back towards the classroom only to see everyone under the desks and dead birds strewn throughout the entire class room. The windows were shattered and glass was everywhere.

"Scott!" I screamed as I ran into the classroom. Stiles was right behind me.

"Allison!" He said as he popped his head up from behind one of the desks. He was holding onto Lydia.

"You guys okay?" Stiles said scratching the back of his neck nervously.

"Yeah we're fine." Scott said as he helped Lydia up. While everyone else evacuated the classroom, I wanted to look around. I got down on my hands and knees crawling under the desks till I managed to slice my hand open on a piece of fallen glass.

"Ouch!" I screamed forcing a still in hiding Ms. Blake to lift her head up from under her desk. I looked down as the blood dripped down my hand. I pulled my sweater sleeve down over it as I walked out of the classroom to meet up with everyone.

"There you are! Where did you go?" Scott said.

"Just wanted to get a closer look at the classroom. There's over a hundred dead birds in there. I have no idea what happening but mother nature's telling us it isn't good." I sighed. That's when Scott looked at me.

"I can smell blood Allison, are you hurt?" he said as he noticed my hand was covered by my sleeve. But before I could say anything Stiles ran over to me and pulled my sleeve up.

"Thats a lot of blood. Oh god...okay you need to sit down." he directed me, making Scott extremely confused.

"Stiles it's nothing! I was crawling around on the floor looking for the cause of the birds death and I cut it on a piece of window glass." I said.

"Allison please." Stiles said.

"Um is anyone going to explain this." Scott said looking at his best friend.

"She's anemic dude...you're going to tell me you had no idea? You've dating for a year!" Stiles said as he threw me over his shoulder and ran out of the school. Scott following behind us with Lydia. Stiles had be bandaged up before Scott even made it to the door of his jeep. He just looked at both of us. I think he was beginning to figure it out. While Stiles and I were beginning to realize what we had was way more then just a fling.