Hi! I've ran into some troubles in my last fic, so I couldn't finish it, and if any of you saw it, I'm sorry and that will not happen in this one. I will finish this one. I hope you like it. I'm a little nervous, it's my first Teen wolf fic. Please tell me what you think! :D
"Okay, we are in Beacon Hills, come on! This is supposed to be a town where nothing happens, a really boring town. But, I had to be stupid and go to the woods with my best friend to look for half a body! Who in their right mind would do such a thing?! Well, me of course…
And now, supernatural beings actually exist, my best friend is a werewolf and we found other werewolves, like Derek Hale and the ones he turned. Why don't we just make a huge party of supernatural beings instead of fighting things like Jackson the Kanima, uncle Peter or the Alpha pack? I'm pretty sure it would be much better and not so exhausting." Stiles stop his inner monologue because he's getting really annoyed with life itself.
"God, it's still 9 o'clock and I'm already tired, I can't… Wait, what time is it?!" He rapidly sits on his bed and looks to the alarm clock again. "Oh, no! No, no, no! I'm late! No! Dammit!" Stiles beats his record by taking a shower and get dressed in 10 minutes. He's school starts at 9.25 a.m. so he runs to his car, just to remember that he doesn't has his keys. "Oh my god! Can't you understand I'm late? I don't have time for keys!" And with this he runs back to his house to pick them up and then he goes to school. Of course he arrived late to class.
Its lunch time and he can relax a little bit now. He gets his food and sits next to Scott and Allison. "I arrived late to class today. Not that you noticed, you were distracted with Allison. Its fine, I understand. Just like I understand that you're not listening to a word I'm saying right now." He realizes that neither one of them is listening to what he's saying.
"What? Stiles! Hi! Did you say something?" Scott turns to look at his friend.
"Yeah, but that's alright, I was just babbling about my morning, nothing important." He says so his friend won't feel bad for not listening.
But the truth is, lately, Stiles has been kind of in the back ground. He doesn't have anyone to hang out with after school, nor at the weekends anymore cause Scott is with Allison all the time. He only 'hangs out' with him when they're with the rest of Derek's pack planning how to predict the Alphas pack next move. Oh, well, he's happy for Scott, he deserves that piece of happiness.
Stiles spotted Danny alone in a table behind them. Now that Jackson went to England, Danny walks alone most of the time. Of course he has his friends from lacrosse and all, but Stile thinks he's alone by choice. After all, Jackson was his best friend.
Sick of listening the pair next to him flirt all the time, Stiles got up and went to Danny's table. "Hey, can I sit with you?"
Danny looks up, surprised by the interruption. "Hum, sure, I guess."
"I'm sorry but I was going crazy with all the romance on that table, and you were here alone, so I thought to come here and make you company. Is that alright? If not I can just go back and…" Stiles started babbling again, he does that a lot.
"Stop! You can stay here. Believe me, I understand. I used to be around Jackson and Lydia all the time, remember?" Danny interrupted Stiles with an amused look on his face.
"Yes, I know. Look, you don't have to answer this question, but I'm gonna make it anyways, ok? Ok. Hum, Why are you alone all the time now? It's not like you don't have friends…"
Danny thought about it for a second "I'm not alone all the time, I just want to eat alone now, that's all."
"Why? Isn't it a little boring eating by yourself when you can be with your friends?" Stiles asks, genuinely intrigued.
"Because you were having such a great time eating with your friends that you just needed a break from all the excitement, right?" Danny says sarcastically.
"Okay. You made your point. But if you look at it the right way, I'm talking about eating with single friends, not the ones that totally ignore everyone outside their love bubble. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love Scott, he's my bro and all, and Allison is really cool, but when they're together I just feel like pulling all my hair out so they would give me five seconds of their attention or I could just…" Stiles got interrupted by Danny laugh. "Why are you laughing? I'm being serious here!"
"I'm sorry. But you just love the sound of your voice don't you?" He says with a grin on his lips.
"Well, of course I do. But that's beyond the point."
"Just tell me something. Why are you so upset about their relationship? Just hang with your other friends and when Scotts free you two can do something together. Problem solved." Danny says, thinking he offered the perfect solution.
"Well, that would work, if I had some friends to hang out with." Stiles admits in a low voice, obviously embarrassed about it.
"Are you serious? I never noticed you were a loner." He says, with amusement and a little bit of pity in his tone.
"I have friends. Scott is the reason I'm having this problem, he's always with Allison and Allison is obviously with Scott all the time, I can say without doubt that Lydia doesn't wants to hang out with me. So, I do have friends, but, let's say they're always busy." Stiles states, a little offended for being considered a loner.
"Oh, I get it. Well, we could hang out after the lacrosse practice tomorrow." Danny offers.
"Really? Awesome. We can go to my house and play some video games. Is that alright?" He seemed to be happy all of a sudden. He finally has a friend to hang out with that is not Scott. How cool is that?
"I think I'm gonna regret this…" Danny says quietly.
"Well, I have to go now, but see you tomorrow!" Styles says goodbye and walks to his next class.
Later that day Stiles receives a text message.
Scott: We have a meeting today at 7 p.m. at Derek's house.
Stiles: Okay, I'll be there.
"Well, at least I'll see him outside classes today." He whispers a little frustrated.
At 6 p.m. Stiles is in his desk, trying to finish his homework. But his eyes are constantly closing, or looking at the wall that suddenly became the most interesting thing in the world. "Well, I'm not doing this today." He states with a sigh. "Hum, the bed looks really comfy right now. I'm just gonna rest for a few minutes and then all be ready for homework."
The teenager wakes up with a text message.
Scott: Where are you?
He looked at the time, 7:10 p.m. "I can't believe this! Twice in one day? God…" He got up and went to his car, not forgetting his keys this time.
When he parks his car near Derek's house it's already 7:30 p.m. Of course he was the last one to arrive. He enters the house and goes to the living room. Derek had been cleaning the house, it looks much better now. "Sorry, I fell asleep."
"That was a shocker." Derek states sarcastically.
"What do you mean with that? I don't usually arrive late. Shut up." Stiles says trying to defend himself.
Derek sends him a don't-push-it-I-can-rip-your- throat-out-whenever-I-want look and says "You could fool me."
Stiles whispers "Jerk." And if Derek heard him, he didn't say anything.
When the meeting finished and everyone got out of the house Derek pushed Stiles against a wall and said "If you ever call me jerk again or tell me to shut up, believe me, I will rip your throat out. Understood?"
Of course he heard him, he's a fricking werewolf. "Yeah. It really makes you see things from a different angle when you're almost dying, you know?" The younger boy said, but unfortunately for him, that wasn't enough for the werewolf.
Derek kept pushing him against the wall, with only inches between them. "I don't know why, I think you don't really understand that I can kill you whenever I want."
Stiles looked to his green eyes "I'm sorry if I think that you're not going to kill me. I guess I'm going crazy for thinking that. But you know I'm just messing around. And, if this makes any difference, you try really hard to protect everybody. You wouldn't kill me just because it's in my nature to be annoying."
It is really hard to read Derek when he had his invisible shield up. But Stiles saw confusion and another feeling he couldn't really distinguish for only a second on the former alpha's face.
"Just go away." Derek said while stepping back.
Well, this totally surprised the teen. "Just like that? I confronted you and you just let me go?"
"Go before I change my mind." Derek said turning his back on Stiles.
Before he could think about what he was doing, Stiles grabbed Derek's arm and pulled him so he would look at him. "I know I'm not exactly your best friend but if you feel like talking to someone, I promise that whatever you say to me I won't tell anybody else, okay?"
Derek looked at the younger boy, thinking he was just messing with him, but Stiles had a serious expression. And that's something that really surprised Derek. Why would anyone care about him? That just made no sense. When he realized he had to answer him just said "Yes, okay. Thank you." And he went away with a million thoughts on his mind.
Stiles thought that Derek was just going to tell him to back off or say something sarcastic, so his response socked him.
When Stiles entered his room he just took his clothes off and went straight to bed, he has been really tired lately. Bur in the moment he closed his eyes, someone knocked in his window.
He looked at it thinking it was Scoot, but the person staring back at him has a man with green eyes and dark hair. He got up and opened his window. "Derek? What are you doing here?"
"Well, you said that I could talk to you if I felt like talking to someone, right?" Derek stated while entering the room.