Paste your do
Chapter 1.
Scott woke up in the middle of the forest...again.
"Third time this week" he muttered to himself as he brushed leaves off his boxers. "This should be under control by now."
He slowly started making his way back towards town. He passed the usual creek with the shallow but cold water. It was the beggining of winter by now and the full moon was coming in two weeks. He had already been a werewolf for at least 2 years now and couldnt understand why the sudden inability to control his "nightly strolls" had started happening again. Peter was now apart of Derek's pack so he couldn't be dragging him out without Scott's will. He couldnt think of anything.
"Maybe Stiles will know."
Scott was about to Stiles' house when it started to snow.
"Just my freaking luck!"
He walked up to Stiles' house, jumped on the roof, and peered into Stiles' window. He was unusually peaceful while he sleept, not his usual hyperactive, sarcastic self. Scott slowly opened the window and climbed into the warm room. He sat down in Stiles' computer chair and covered up with a blanket he found on the floor.
A few Hours later, Stiles woke up, shocked that Scott was in his room.
"I hate it when you do that!" Stiles said getting up out of his bed and putting on pants. "You know, most people would NOT break into someones house...especially if that house belongs to the SHERIFF!"
"You have no room to talk" Scott said remebering the several times Stiles had climed in his window when the front door was locked. "Anyways, I woke up this morning in the woods...again! The third freaking time this week! Is there anything in your books that causes this?"
Stiles thought for a minute.
"I cant think of anything...maybe you've been a naughty werewolf and Santa isnt coming to see you!" Stiles said, trying to stifle a laugh.
Scott just look at Stiles with his usual "Shut the hell up" face.
"I'm Serious Stiles! Maybe I should go see Derek...he may have answers."
Stiles blushed at the mention of Derek's name. Stiles isn't gay, and he was pretty sure Derek wasnt either, but he was having strange thoughts about Derek...and even stranger dreams. But he didnt want to think about that.
"Ok, lets go then!"
"Uh, Stiles...I'll need pants and a shirt."
"Well its a good thing that you've left clohes over here before, because none of mine will fit you." Stiles said.
After getting dressed, Scott and Stiles got in Stiles' busted up Sky-Blue Jeep and headed towards Derek's house.
"So, what are you doing for Allison for Christmas?" Stiles asked.
"Uh Stiles, we arent dating anymore...remember?"
Allison and Scott had been broken up for about 2 months now after he saved her life again. She said things would be "too complicated" right now. Scott had promised to wait for her because he thought they were destined to be together.
"Yea," Stiles said, "But you can still get her something to show her you still care!"
Scott just looked off into the snowy sky, trying his hardest to avoid the question.
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