Disclaimer: As much as I would love to claim that they're mine, sadly I do not own "Teen Wolf" or any of its characters.
Please note that this story will not stray too far from the TV series. This story is set in season 3, but I will of course alter a few things here and there depending on where my imagination will take me.
Hope you like it!
BLUE MOON
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"But once in a while the odd thing happens,
Once in a while the dream comes true,
And the whole pattern of life is altered,
Once in a while the moon turns blue."
― Julia Green, Blue Moon
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Chapter 1: At the Loft
There it was again, that nagging feeling that he was somehow being watched. There's that tingling feeling at the back of his neck, as if someone's hot breath was trailing down his nape. Isaac instinctively rubbed the back of his neck while looking around. Unfortunately, the hallway was swarming with students so it was difficult to tell which one was the culprit of his unease.
"It's probably just the approaching full moon messing with my head." Isaac thought to himself. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Yup, it's just the moon."
Then he shivered.
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"I'm sorry, what?" Scott almost spit out the soda he was drinking. He was currently sitting on Derek's couch at the loft. The brooding Alpha had sent him a text message while he was still at school telling him to meet him at his place right away, claiming that it was very, very important.
"I said, you need to be more careful, Scott. For someone who supposedly has heightened senses, I don't understand how you can be so deaf. "
"Yes I got that part Derek, but you somehow lost me somewhere between Alpha's, mating, and litters."
Derek sighed exasperatedly and started rubbing his temples. He could feel a migraine coming. He suddenly found himself regretting ever agreeing to Dr. Deaton's suggestion that he be the one to explain all this to the younger wolf.
"As I was explaining to you a few minutes ago, right before you conveniently decided to not pay attention I might add, the blue moon is approaching…Wait you do know what a blue moon is right?"
"Yes Derek, I do." Trust Derek to be able to add a sarcastic barb to every conversation.
"Just making sure."
"Now what's so important about this blue moon anyway?" Scott asked.
"If you're not careful, you might get someone pregnant."
"I don't understand.. But.. how—"
"What do you mean how? Scott, seriously, do I need to explain the birds and the bees to you?"
"No! But—What I mean is—"
"It might be best to explain to explain to him what the blue moon does, my dear nephew." Peter drawled with a hint of amusement in his voice.
Derek almost forgot the presence of his uncle.
"I never thought I'd be agreeing to your uncle, but he's right. You're not making any sense Derek."
Peter smirked. "You have to forgive him Scott, this approaching blue moon is affecting his brain already. I'm surprised it doesn't seem to be affecting you. Yet." Peter didn't have to look in Derek's direction to know that his nephew was scowling at him.
With a melodramatic sigh, Peter began explaining. "You're familiar with the expression 'once in a blue moon'?" Peter asked Scott.
"Why does everyone keep assuming that I don't know anything!" Scott yelled out in frustration.
"Alright, alright. No need to lose your temper. Now back to our topic. A blue moon is a rare occurrence—"
"Yes, we've already established that Peter—" Scott interjected.
"Don't interrupt me, boy. I just want to stress it."
"Just get to the point already!"
"With our kind, the blue moon is also the time when an Alpha's only instinct is to mate and produce a litter." Peter finished.
"What does that have to do with me?" Scott looked at Derek. "Unless this is your way of saying that you want to mate with me? Because if it is, sorry man, but I'll have to turn you down. Stiles would kill me. Bro's before hoes, you know."
"Of course not, you IDIOT! Wait, did you just call me a hoe?!" Derek snarled, his eyes turning red.
"Ladies, calm down. While a fight between two Alphas can be quite entertaining, I don't want what little furniture we have here to get destroyed. And to answer your question Scott, this concerns you because you're also an Alpha now."
Scott could only gape at Peter.
"I'm a what?!"
"An Alpha, Scott. You're also an Alpha now. Honestly. You keep making us repeat everything. And you wonder why people think you don't know anything." Peter shook his head.
"Dr. Deaton told us that you've turned into one. He asked me to talk to you about this. And fool that I am, I agreed."
Seeing as how Scott is still looking at them in disbelief, Derek once again sighed.
"Look, I know this is a lot to take in. But you really, really need to be careful. This mating business can be quite serious. You will be very territorial and aggressive. Especially with your chosen mate, your every instinct will make you want to copulate. And unless you want to be a father do not, I repeat, DO NOT sleep with anyone. You have no idea how effective an Alpha's baby making skills are during a blue moon."
Before Scott could react, Stiles suddenly barged into the loft.
"Dude, I got your text. So what was so important that you guys had to go all the way here?" Stiles asked his best friend.
"I.. I…" Scott stammered.
Stiles saw his best friend darting nervous looks at Derek as if afraid of something. When he turned his gaze at the brooding wolf, he noticed that Derek was giving him a weird look. Before he could say anything, however, Derek yelled at them to get out.
"Get out!"
"Dude, what's up your ass?" Stiles asked Derek.
"I'd be more worried about what would be up yours if you don't leave now. So if you're in any way attached to your virginity, I'd say you take his advise and leave." Peter conveniently added, clearly enjoying the situation.
"What guy would be attached to it—"
"Let's just go Stiles!" Scott didn't wait for his best friend to answer, he just dragged him all the way out making sure they were out of there as fast as they can.
As soon as they were both on Stile's jeep, Scott turned to his best friend and said, "Stiles, I just literally saved your ass."
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As soon as Stiles started driving, he also started firing questions at Scott.
"WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED THERE?! What were you guys talking about that got you so nervous? Why is Derek giving me funny looks? What was that whole virginity crap?"
Scott recounted the events at the loft, explaining to his best friend about the effects of the blue moon.
"So let me get this straight, during the blue moon you're gonna get really horny with some super sperm that can impregnate anyone." Stile's recapped.
"I guess you can say that. Oh and don't forget about the mate. I didn't know werewolves have mates? Derek also mentioned that I'd be territorial and aggressive. And that I would only think about making babies or something. Oh god, what if I end up being a rapist?"
"Hmm. I'll try to read more on this." Stiles glanced at Scott, noting how nervous his best friend looked.
"Relax dude, don't worry. All you have to do is avoid Allison for a couple of days. And boom! No babies."
"I don't think it's Allison."
"Huh? What?"
"I don't think Allison is my mate."
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How was it? Should I continue this?
I know that my grammar isn't perfect. Tee-hee~
R&R's are greatly appreciated.