Chapter 8: First full moon
Before you start.
I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR THEIR CHARACTERS!!
I only own my character and her plot!
Enjoy!!
"Get in. You gotta see this, dude." Stiles says to Scott. "I've been up all night reading. Websites, books. All this information.
"First of all, Hi Emma. Second, how much Adderall have you had today?" Scott asks.
"A lot." Emma tells Scott. "Hey."
"Doesn't matter. Okay, listen now. Both of you." Stiles says as Scott and Emma smile at him.
"Is this about the body? Did they find out who did it?" Scott asks the Buzzcut.
"Wait is that why you're here? I'm just here for math." Emma tells Scott.
"No, they're still questioning people, even Derek Hale." Stiles says.
"Oh, the guy in the woods that we saw the other day." Scott says and Emma nods along with him.
"Yeah! Yes." Stiles says a little louder. "But that's not it, okay?"
"What then, Stiles?" Emma asks. "Use your words, buddy."
"Remember the joke from the other day?" Stiles asks Scott, who shakes his head. "Not a joke anymore."
"Words, Stiles, words." Emma tells him as he stops talking. Both Scott and Emma are still confused.
"The wolf. The bite in the woods." Stiles says. "I started doing all this reading. Do you even know why a wolf howls?" Stiles suddenly jumps up, scaring Emma and makes her flinch.
"Should we?" Scott asks, mentioning at Emma and himself.
"It's a signal, okay?" Stiles explains. Scott and Emma look at each other with confused faces. "When a wolf's alone, it howls to signal it's location to the rest of the pack. So if you guys heard a wolf howling, that means others could have been nearby. Maybe even a whole pack of them."
A whole pack?
"A whole wolf pack?" Scott asks, speaking Emma's mind.
"No, werewolves." Stiles says.
"Whoa, Stiles. Seriously?" Emma says standing up.
"Are you seriously wasting my time with this? You know I'm picking up Allison in an hour." Scott tells Stiles as he stands up and picking up his backpack.
"I saw you on the field today, Scott. Okay, what you did wasn't just amazing, all right. It was impossible." Stiles tries reasoning with Scott. Emma pulls her knees to her chest, thinking everything over. She knows Stiles is right, but werewolves?
"Yeah, so I made a good shot." Scott says, walking away.
But before he can Stiles stands in his way and pushes him back slightly. "No, you made an incredible shot." Stiles grabs Scott's backpack and puts it on his bed. "I mean, the way you moved, your speed, your reflexes. People can't just suddenly do that overnight. And there's the vision and the senses, and don't even think I don't notice you don't need your inhaler anymore."
Emma did notice that too, but she was confused by the fact that she hasn't experienced any of Scott's 'Problems'.
"Okay! Dude, I can't think about this now." Scott tells Stiles. "We'll talk tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Scott if Stiles is right, the full moon's tonight." Emma speaks up.
"You too?" Scott asks turning to look at her. "What are you two trying to do? I just made first line. I got a date with a girl who I can't believe wants to go out with me." Stiles sits down in his desk chair. "Everything in my life is somehow perfect. Why are you trying to ruin it?"
"Hey! He's trying to help, Scott." Emma says to Scott and pushes his shoulder back.
"You're cursed, Scott." Stiles tells him softly. "You know, and it's not just the moon will cause you to physically change. it also just so happens to be when your bloodlust will be at its peak."
"Bloodlust?" Scott asks
"Yeah, your urge to kill." Stiles explains.
"I'm already starting to feel an urge to kill, Stiles."
"You gotta hear this." Stiles turns around in his chair and grabs a paper from his desk. "The change can be caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse. All right? I haven't seen anyone raise your pulse like Allison does."
"He is right, Scott." Emma tries.
"You gotta cancel this date. I'm gonna call her right now." Stiles stands up and walks to his bed to try and find Scott's phone in his backpack.
"What are you doing?" Scott asks.
"We're canceling the date, I'm sorry Scott." Emma tells him.
"No, give it to me!" Scott yells angry, pushing Stiles asking the wall behind him and raises his fist. But Scott holds back and slams his fist into the desk chair, which falls to the ground as Scott grunts.
Scott pants in angry and Emma looks at him shocked. Afraid to say anything. She sees Scott calm down a little and Stiles looks at him with disbelieve.
Scott turns back to Stiles. "I'm sorry."
Stiles doesn't say anything and looks down at the ground, slightly scared of his friend.
"I gotta go get ready for that party." Scott tells his friends, packs his stuff, grabs his backpack and walks to the door. he looks back at his friends, Stiles still standing against the wall and Emma close to Stiles his window looking at the ground, "I'm sorry." And with that Scott walks out of the room.
Stiles slams his head against the wall in anger.
"Are you okay?" Emma asks him as she walks up to him and puts her hand on his shoulder.
"I'm fine." Stiles tells her and picks up his chair to put it back in its place, and that's when they notice the claw marks on the back of his chair.
"We need to go to that party, Stiles."
Stiles looks at her and notices that the bandage on her left arm is gone. "Hey, what happened to your wound?" He asks confused.
"What?" She asks. "Oh, yeah, I totally forgot about that. I wanted to change my bandage and clean my wound the other day, but when I took it off, the wound was gone."
Stiles looks at her arm again. "What if you start to change too?"
"I haven't felt anything weird, other than the surprise when the bite mark was gone. But if I do, you will be the first to know, Stiles."
A little did they both know something was already changing.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro