So a friend of Dereks pops in to help him. Yes, an OC, but read it anyway i promise you'll hate her. mwa ha ha. no realy she's all right. anyway so this will be totaly mature in later chapters. the'll be some non explicet, maybe, rape and this story will have slash, aka male x male so if you don't like that sort of thing get out now. realy. get out now i plan to be graphic. soo... andway plot? what plot.
Also i'm writing this before the season finale, because i couldn't efin wait anylonger damnit, so will be slightly off the rest of the show, unless i decide to fix it but that probably wont happen. so the pareings in this will maybe be
Scott/allison/jackson all threesome together
some ?secret?/Peter hale action
Stiles/scott past mentions, maybe more
Stiles/OC
btw, this is my first Fanfiction so be nice but give me some helpful critisizm please.
"A Knight in Shining Sequence"
Chapter One
Scott watched Allison climb onto the bus with the night with Peter and the Bus driver still lingering in his mind. That is until Allison Argent kissed the glass. Everything but Allison was wiped from his mind, making him smile happily. In that moment, she was his whole world, his everything. He would do anything for her, die for her, and tell her anything she ever wanted to know. And he meant everything. He loved her. He loved her with everything he had.
Unfortunately, with the distraction of the beautiful Allison Argent, Scott missed the sound of two trucks pulling up, noticing them only when his night was flooded with light. Confused, Scott looked back and forth between the trucks. He saw Allison's dad in one of the trucks and understanding hit him like a brick. Slowly, he turned back to see Allison confused and frightened. The tucks revved and it wasn't like it was on the lacrosse field, happened too fast. His wolf instincts kicked in without him, leaving his mind worrying about Allison and moving his body to save himself from being crushed by the trucks. When Scott's mind finally caught up to his body, he looked up slowly, dreading what he would see but needing to see it just the same. What he dreaded was what he saw, Allison, terrified…of him. His heart shattered. Right there on top of those trucks his heart broke into a million-billion tiny microscopic pieces and then they blew away into the wind. He had just got Allison back and now he was losing her again.
Pain pierced his side and the wolf was gone, frightened away until the hurt was gone. Scott had once again been too distracted by Allison to notice something important. This time he missed and arrow being fired at him. His minded blurred and he was falling. Up was down, down was up. He heard voices all around; one was Allison arguing with her father. What they were saying he, didn't know. He was dizzy. Where was he again? The moon was nice tonight. It was night? Someone pulled him up. He was down? Who's talking? He's tiered. Maybe he should sleep now, yeah that sound good.
NO!
Allison is afraid. Scott could hear her terrified voice. He had to help her, tell her everything is going to be okay. She'll forgive him and the can live happily ever after. Everything is going to be okay, he just has to open his mouth and tell her. Everything will be fine. It'll be fine because he loves her and he told her he loves her, so now everything will be perfect. He just has to speak. Just speak damn it! SPEAK!
Wait. Is someone laughing? Who's laughing? Scott's mind cleared just enough to open his eyes and look around. Everyone was looking up and around like they were searching for something. Chris Argent was holding his daughter to his side and aiming his crossbow around above him as he searched.
Something tightened around Scott's neck and then pain shot through his spine and he was flying. By the time he was cradled in soft, slender arms he was unconscious. Out for the count. Gone off to Never Never Land. Comatose.
