He looked down the hallway and saw her standing there, confused and looking around her at every corner.
'Hey, are you lost?' He asked
'Um, yeah, I'm Malia by the way, do you know where Maths is?' Malia smiled
'I'm Stiles and Maths is through here, I have maths too so we can go together' He smiled back and guided her through to the Maths department. 'So, have you just moved here?'
'I'm a transfer from California, what's it like here?'
'It's... different, not like your normal town'
'what do you mean by that?'
His mind was filled with things to say, but he couldn't just come out and say, our town has werewolves and demented monsters trying to attack me from everywhere I go, I have been possessed and many other things.

'A lot of weird things go on here, you got any friends here?' He gestured for her to go into the classroom
'Nope, you?'
'Yeah, I got a few, why don't you come to join us at lunch today? Meet me outside coach's office and we can walk together?' He hoped she would say yeah, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen after all.
'Sounds like a plan! be there' She smiled a genuine smile and sat at a table alone while Stiles sat on a table with his best friend Scott, the werewolf.
It got to lunch time and Stiles headed straight to the coach's office to meet Malia as she said, she was stood there waiting patiently and when she saw him a big smile spread across her face.
'Stiles! Hey'
'Hey, let's go socialize don't worry I don't like socializing either'
She followed him to the tables where she found a group of people sat. There was one tall and muscular, she had seen him sat next to Stiles in maths she remembered his name, Scott McCall. There were two girls sat there, she supposed they were Scott and Stiles girlfriends or something, one was quite small with black hair the other quite tall with strawberry blonde hair. But the one that caught her eye was the boy, Isaac Lahey, she knew him very well. They went to school together, he knows her secret and he knows why she was transferred.
'Hi, Stiles, who's this?' The blonde hair asked 'I'm Lydia by the way'
'Hi Lydia, I am Malia and I'm a transfer'
'I'm Scott, this is Kira and this is-'
'Isaac Lahey, how could I forget the boy who stayed by my side all through my school years? Hi there' She looked at him with sorrow in her eyes
'God I've missed you' He jumped up and gave her a huge hug, a big smile spread across his face.
'So, you do have friends' Stiles giggled
'I guess I do' She smiled
They look at each other with genuine smiles on their faces while Isaac stands there watching them with a look of jealousy on his face. Scott and Kira make their way to their next class while Isaac, Stiles, and Malia are sat there and Lydia long is gone.
'So, how do you two know each other?' Isaac sipped his coffee with suspicion
'Well, I saw her and she looked lost so I went to see if she was ok and she said she didn't know anyone yet so I offered for her to come to sit with us'
'Nice well I and Malia used to date for a while, you know, it was only like 3 years'
Stiles noticed Isaac's claws and his eyes, he looked Isaac in the eyes and raised his eyebrows.
'Isaac, calm down, she's here' He looked at Malia then looked back to Isaac.
'Stiles, it's ok, I know about Isaac and that he's a- thing' She looked at them both reassuringly
'I better head to class, anyone got English next?' Stiles asked
'Me, we have like every lesson together. I will just stay with you all the time then. Bye Isaac' She waved and giggled to herself
Stiles and Lydia were sat next to each other with Scott. They were in the middle of a question when Scott felt buzzing from his pocket, he took out his phone secretively and saw that Derek was calling him. He knew he couldn't just answer it in the middle of a pop quiz, so he walked out of the classroom not bothering to tell the teacher where he was going. The call ended and Scott rang him back, this time he didn't answer so he texted Stiles, Lydia, and Isaac to meet him in the hallway. Derek rang him then he didn't answer, usually that wouldn't be a big deal but when you live in a town when most of the people you know are some type of superhuman you have to be careful, plus, Derek rarely calls especially when he knows Scott is in school. He speed walked over to Isaac with Stiles and Lydia following behind him.
'Stiles ring Derek' Isaac said
'What? Why me?'
'Because Derek is like your best friend'
Stiles grabs his phone from his pocket and presses the on button, nothing happens.
'Shit, It's dead, Isaac you ring him'
'It doesn't matter guys. I already tried ringing him, he didn't answer. We need to find him' Scott answered without letting Isaac speak.
They all headed out to the parking lot and jumped into the jeep. Stiles hopped into the driver's seat with Scott next to him, Lydia and Isaac in the back. They hurried to Derek's apartment and entered the building. A tall, broad-shouldered man was stood at the door holding a big gun and a pack of bullets. Stiles made his way over to the man.
'Hi, I'm Stiles and this is my friend's apartment. Do you know what's going on?' He asked casually, careful not to raise suspicion.
'Stiles what are you doing!' Lydia's voice came from behind, Lydia was always over-protective with Stiles because she has had a crush on him since 3rd grade
'Shouldn't you kids be in school? You can go in but I wouldn't if I were you' the man replied with a very deep voice.
'Well your not us, but thanks for the tips' Isaac said sarcastically and pushed passed the big bodyguard and into the apartment where they found Derek lying on the floor, blood pouring out of his stomach and a girl stood next to him. She had long-fanged teeth and yellow eyes, she was a werewolf but not a very good one, therefore, all of them could take her out easily but the weird part about it all was that the injury that had been done to Derek wasn't healing. Usually, Derek is the one who heals the quickest but this time he wasn't, surely that mysterious werewolf couldn't have done that much damage?