It was like any other weekend for Scott and Stiles all they did was play video games eat pizza and ice cream, prank called people. Normal things two teenage boys would do. Stiles being nosey as usual wanted to go spy on his dad, Scott being the wimp who did whatever Stiles wanted to do, decided why not. Only did they know, everything for them was going to change.
"What if we get caught?" Scott asked Stiles a little on edge.
"Dude nothings gonna happen! Chill." Stiles sad getting irritated. "Look there's my dad so that means we go this way." Stiles said pointing the opposite direction
Scott rolled his eyes and he followed his best friend. Stiles at times could be a bit careless, and that worried Scott.
"What if we get lost? Then what?" Scott asks as they both heard a noise.
"Were not gonna get lost ok? Just follow me."
Scott followed Stiles then all of a sudden they both were on the ground. As Scott tried to get up something bit him. He yelled in pain then Stiles felt the same thing. Both boys got up and ran back to Scott's house and looked at eachother.
"What the hell just happened? Something bit me!" Scott says then grabs his inhaler taking slow deep breaths
"I don't know but it bit me to. Maybe a mountain lion bit us." Stiles said hiding the fear in his voice
"Oh that's a lie and you know it. If it was a mouton lion then how are we still alive?" Scott asked gasping for air after.
"Ok so that was a lie but I don't know what the hell it was. Look let's just go to sleep and we'll talk more in the morning ok?" Stiles asked sleepily
"Yeah dude whatever. Fine." Scott laid down on his bed and passes out while Stiles laid there thinking 'what did bite us?' then falls asleep mid-thought.