Teen Circle
Chapter one: Wolf moon
Music could be heard blaring throughout the house as I danced around the room, singing along off key. "Lady Boys and girls and those who dream to rule the world. Smokey eyes, cherry lips, stilettoes on, now break it down." The way I was moving and gyrating around made me glad I lived alone. "She's so bloody tall. She's so wild so ANIMAL, she gonna work that sexy body so sexual. She's like a female phenomenon; she's a glamazon, female phenomenon…" I cut off when I felt a disturbance in the wards around my house. Waving a hand, the music stopped as I rushed down the stairs to see my front door hanging open.
I quickened my pace as I snuck into my kitchen, pulling the butcher knife from the holder. I jumped slightly when the lights went out, enveloping the room in darkness. Panic started to settle in as I eased my way through the kitchen, my heart beating so fast I feared it may soon burst from my chest. I made my way back to the front door, intending to flee when someone grabbed me. Screaming I spun around, raising the knife with the full intention to shank a bitch.
"Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?" Shouted a familiar voice, causing me to back up against the wall, hand clutching my chest. "Are you trying to kill me?"
"Stiles you asshole!" I yelled, punching him in the arm. "You scarred me, why can't you just ring a door bell like everyone else."
"Where's the fun in that?" He asked, following me into the kitchen as I placed the knife back in its slot. Sending him my best death glare, Stiles gulped before continuing. "I know it's late but you've got to hear this, my dad left about ten minutes ago. Dispatch called, they're bringing in every officer from the Beacon department and the state police."
Sighing, I dropped the glare as curiosity got the better of me. "Why?"
"Two joggers found a body in the woods." He all but shouted, bouncing slightly. His excitement confused me.
"I don't get it." I say, sitting at the counter. "If they've already found the body, why are they calling in everyone?"
"That's the best part, they only found half." He exclaimed, rushing forward to snatch my arm, pulling me from my chair. "Come on, we have to hurry if we want to find it first."
"Why would I want to go looking for a dead body, we have to be up in a few hours for school tomorrow?" I said, yanking my arm free from his grip.
Stiles froze before slowly turning to face me. "Why? It's your duty as a teenager and as a friend of Scott and me that you should want to do this; you don't want to anger your two only friends do you?"
At hearing Scotts name I began to look around the house. "He's not in here to is he?" I say, raising my fists in case he decides to jump out.
"No, we have to go pick him up, so hurry." Once again he began to drag me towards the door. Again I pulled my arm from his as I open the closest and grab my jacket and flashlight, then dashing to the table to grab my keys. "You ready now?" He asked impatiently. At my nod he again dragged me towards his jeep.
The ride to Scott's house was uneventful and eerily quiet. When we pulled into his driveway, Stiles signaled me to wait in the car as he snuck towards the house. Rolling my eyes, I started humming Glamazon. When I reached the final chorus I heard two screams coming from the house and I could help but laugh. A few moments later the boys came jogging towards the jeep. I couldn't help but laugh as they got in. "So Scott, based on the two screams I heard, I'm assuming Stiles had another failed attempt at scarring someone tonight?"
Scotts face broke into a huge grin as he looked back at me. "Almost hit him with a baseball bat." He said laughing. "You?"
I opened my mouth to reply when Stiles cut me off. "He almost stabbed me with a butcher knife." He shouted, causing Scott to laugh even harder. "It's not funny, I could have died."
At this point I can't help but join in Scott's laughter. "Well next time ring the damn doorbell." I gasped as we pulled into the clearing.
Stiles jumped out of the jeep, turning on his flashlight as Scott lets me out his side. "Are we seriously doing this?" He asked, glancing around.
"You're the one always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town. Besides, it's our last night of summer freedom."
The two of them continued their argument, moving on to the lacrosse tryouts tomorrow. I tuned them out before I heard Scott ask what half of the body we're looking for. "Huh, I didn't even think about that."
"And what if whoever killed the girl is still out here?" I asked, slowing down to walk next to Scott.
"Also something I didn't think about." He answered, walking further into the woods.
"You know, you've both become good friends to me over the summer, but I don't know if we've reached the point where I'd die for you just yet." I joke, laughing slightly to fill the silence while I mentally prep a knock back spell. 'Better safe than sorry.' I think as we progress further into the woods, rushing to keep up with stiles. I pull Scott to a stop when his breathing shortens. Scott makes a comment about wanting to hold the flashlight so I hand him mine, which his smiles gratefully for as we crouch next to Stiles and watch the police.
"Is that the second half of the body?" Scott asked as we watched them move the body bag.
"No, they would have called off the search, come on." He whispered rushing forward, causing us to chase after him, trying to quietly call his name, but it was too late. Scott pulled me behind a tree, pushing my face into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me to keep me still as a police officer caught stiles. If the situation wasn't so severe, I might have tried to flirt with him again.
"Hold on, hold on, this little delinquent belongs to me." I tightened my grip on Scott as we heard the sheriff's voice. "Do you listen in on all my phone calls?"
"No!" I couldn't help but roll my eyes at that. Stiles really needs to learn to lie better. Apparently Stiles dad thought so to because he continued. "Not the boring ones."
"Where are your partners in crime?"
My heart started to speed up again as a light passed over our tree. "Who, oh right, well Scott's home, saying he wanted to get a good night's sleep and Zach had to finish sorting out his paperwork for school tomorrow." He said causing my brows to lift slightly, now he can be a decent liar.
"SCOTT, ZACH, you out there?" We heard the sheriff shout as Stiles repeatedly said he was alone. The sheriff called again before he left with his son, saying he'd escort him to his car.
We stayed in a position for a few minutes after the cops left before I decided I couldn't stand the silence any longer. "Has anyone ever told you that you have really nice abs." I say as I move my hands from his stomach, where they had been the whole time.
Scott shook his head while smirking slightly as he slowly pushed me away. "Only you would hit on me at a time like this, why?"
"Well first I'm a horny teenage guy, second you're hot, and third." I said as we walked back into the woods. "I couldn't stand the silence any longer. Also can I just say one thing?" I say, looking Scott dead in the eye as he raised his eyebrows. "Fuck!"
Scott gave a sound of agreement as we continued to walk back through the woods. It suddenly seemed darker and creepier now that Stiles wasn't here to fill the silence. I stop when Scott pulls out his inhaler, opening my mouth to make a smartass comment when a rustling in the distance stops me. I turn to look in the direction as a rumbling sound begins and scream when a herd of deer start bounding towards us. Diving to the ground I feel Scott hand as he pulls me under his body, covering me until the last deer is gone.
"Twice in one night McCall, I knew I'd wear you down eventually." I joke, trying to calm my nerves. He mutters something as he starts to get up but I latch hold of his arm, making him look at me. "Thank you." I say, all hints of amusement gone from my expression. Scott smiles at this as he stands up, pulling me to my feet before hugging me.
"Like I was going to let you get trampled." He said, squeezing me tighter before letting go and pulling out his phone. "Can you help me find my inhaler; I dropped it when the deer ran by." Nodding I pulled out my phone as well, unlocking it to click the flashlight app. I was a few feet from Scott when I heard him shout, spinning around to see him falling down a hill.
"SCOTT." I yelled as I ran towards him, freezing when I saw the body. I couldn't move my gaze from her as I was caught in her lifeless gaze, frozen in a state of horror. I finally pulled away when I heard Scott grunt and I started down the hill when I heard a growl, followed by Scotts screams. I quickened my pace and entered the clearing to see a huge mass on top of Scott. "SCOTT!" I shouted again, drawing the creature's attention to me. I stared mesmerized at the creature's red eyes for a moment before it charged at me. Thrusting my hand out, I released the knock back spell I'd prepped, the full force hitting the creature head on, propelling him backwards into a tree. Without giving it a second glance I rushed forward, grabbing Scott's hand as I pulled him away. The feeling of pursuit vanished once we reached the road, Scott nearly getting hit by a car speeding past.
"What the hell was that?" He shouted as he lifted his shirt slightly to show a bloody bite mark. "God I thought I was going to die, how did you get it off me?" He asked, turning to look at me.
I almost sighed with relief when I realized he didn't see me use magic. "Oh, when I shouted your name it was distracted and I threw a rock at it, nailed it right in the eye." I lied smoothly, mentally smirking at how easy it's become. 'God Faye would be proud.' I think as I grab his arm. "Come on, let's get out of here."
I groaned as my alarm went off at six thirty. "Ugh, too early." I grumble turning it off as I head towards the shower. The hot water feels amazing as I stand there, trying to fully wake up. By the time I finally got home it was almost four in the morning, having refused Scotts offer to crash at his place after I walked him home. I sighed as I washed my hair, remembering the events of last night. 'Whatever attacked us had to be something supernatural." I think as I turn off the water. Grabbing a towel I wrap it around my waist as I head back for my room to finish getting ready.
After dressing, brushing my teeth, and grabbing my stuff, I head for the door, stopping to look at the mirror. "You can do this." I tell my reflection. "It's just a new school, and who cares about whatever that was last night. It can't be any worse than the stuff you faced back in Chance Harbor." I try to smile but it doesn't really work. I sigh as I continue to look at my reflection, taking in my appearance. I look good in my black skinny jeans, white t-shirt that fits my lithe body snugly, and the black leather jacket that Faye and Melissa gave me. My light brown hair styled to look slightly messy, like I didn't really do anything with it. The only thing that stood out in my outfit was the armband with a giant quarts in it, a silver ring with a big onyx stone on my index finger and the chain around my neck with a wire wrought pendant with multiple colored stones wove into it. I figured they might look tacky but after last night I'm carrying a little more magical protection than usual. Sighing I slip on my sneakers before heading out to my car.
As I got out of my car I saw Scott locking up his bike. As I approached a hot guy stepped out of the car next to him, his door bumping into Scott's bike. By the time I reached Scott the guy was walking off, and from the look on Scotts face the exchange hadn't been pleasant. "Hey Scott." I say, coming to a stop next to him and staring after the guy. "Who is Mr. Sex-on-a-stick?"
I blanched at the look he gave me but it was Stiles that answered as he walked up behind us. "Oh you mean Jackass?" He said, grinning when Scott snorted. "Oops, I meant Jackson." I couldn't help but smile as I caught the humor in his joke now. "Kay so let's see this thing." He said, turning to Scott, who started to lift his shirt.
"My first days looking good already." I say cheekily, causing both of them to roll their eyes, before Scott proceeded to lift his shirt to show stiles the wound, smacking his hand away as he tried to touch it.
"I couldn't see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf." He told him, looking at me for confirmation. I thought about it for a second before nodding my head slightly.
"A wolf bit you, no not a chance." Stiles replied.
"I heard a wolf howling." Scott said, walking towards the School. Thinking it over I realized that it did sound like a wolf.
"No you didn't." Stiles replied again in a patronizing voice.
"What do you mean no I didn't, how do you know what I heard?" Scott asked slightly annoyed.
"Because California doesn't have wolves, not in like 60 years." He stated.
"Actually wolves and other predatory animals have been known to assimilate into new area's due to an over population of humans or a lack of prey and other resources." I say causing both boys to look at me. "So it could be plausible that a pack of wolves have migrated here."
Scott smiled at me for backing him up before he turned back to stiles. "Well if you don't believe me about the wolf, you definitely won't believe me when I tell you…" He paused second to lean in closer to Stiles. "We found the body." He said, gesturing between the two of us.
"What, are you kidding me?" He said, getting excited.
"I wish, I'm gonna have nightmares for a month." Scott said, looking away slightly.
"That is fricken awesome." He said, staring at something behind me. "I mean this is seriously going to be the best thing to happen to this town since, since the birth of Lydia Martin." He said as a red head walked passed us, completely ignoring him. "Hey Lydia, you look like… you're gonna ignore me."
"Well that was kind of bitchy." I say, a little too loudly because she turned to glare at me. I considered acting like I didn't say anything but decided against it and channeled my inner Faye, Smirking at her as I sent her a slight finger wave. She merely huffed and continued to walk away. As I looked back at Stiles I could tell he was about to yell at me when I was saved by my phone going off. "Excuse me guys." I say slipping my phone out and smirking at the id. "I was just thinking about you."
"Well I am amazing." Faye stated, causing me to laugh slightly. "God I miss you, princess purity keeps getting after me for using magic badly, just cause I used it yesterday to scare some little blond bitch."
"Really, Dianna can take her head out of Adams ass long enough to yell at you? Wow, there must be trouble in paradise." I remark, smiling slightly when she burst out laughing.
"Oh I am so telling them you said that, can you imagine the looks on their faces." I can't help but laugh at that. "So doesn't your school start today?"
"Yeah, and my so called friends just ditched me, those bitches." I say, glaring at Scott and Stiles retreating backs. "Well Hun, I have to go walk down these hallways like I own them. Time to put that spell of yours to good use." I say, hanging up and heading towards the entrance. I pause at the doors to look at the students, focusing my thoughts on drawing their attention. "Notice me." I say releasing the built up magic, allowing it to take form. Almost immediately the teens stop what they were doing and look in my direction. I smirk slightly as I start strutting down the hallway, adding a little sway to my hips. My smirk grows as I start to hear people whispering about me, making me feel like Emma Stone in Easy A; I have to resist the urge to do a kiss.
As I turn onto the next hallway I notice the hot guy and the bitch from earlier staring at me like the rest. Standing next to them was another attractive guy, but instead of looking at me in curiosity like the rest I notice lust in his eyes. I spot Stiles and Scott a little further down the hallway, watching me in shock. I send them a couple of bunny eared kisses before entering the main office.
The day went by quickly, completely uneventful as I shuffle from class to class. Lunch consisted of me sitting quietly at a table with the guys while they each stared at a different girl; the real fun began when I reached my last class of the day, Chemistry with Mr. Harris. He made me and some other new girl introduce ourselves before he sent me to sit with the hot guy that was checking me out earlier. As I sat next to him I couldn't help but notice the slight blush that spread across his cheeks. "Hey, I'm Danny." He said awkwardly, holding out his hand.
I smile as I grasp his hand, shaking it slightly. "Zachary Conant, but you can just call me Zach." I say, pulling back my hand to grab my notebook. The class goes by quickly and it's just as it ends that I notice some of the kids looking over at us and snickering. "What's with them?" I asked as the bell went off.
"They're just poking fun at us because you got stuck next to the gay guy." Danny says grabbing his stuff and sending a glare at the guys. Rising from my seat, I put my hand on his shoulder leaning in slightly.
"They're just jealous because you're smokin hot and you've got a rockin ass." I say, running my finger down his arm causing him to look at me in shock. "You definitely improved my day." Winking at him, I walked away, once again adding a little more sway to my hips. I just reached the hallway when he caught up with me.
"Are you…" He started before stopping, as if trying to consider his words.
"Gay?" I say, raising my eyebrows. He nodded slightly, waiting for my answer. "Honey, I only swing one way and I think girls are icky."
Danny laughs at that and I can't help but join in. "So my friend Jackson is having this party on Friday and…" He paused as I turned to look at him, slightly blushing again. "I mean, if you weren't doing anything, would you um…" He paused again as the blush darkened. "Would you like to go with me?" He mumbles at the end, looking at his feet.
"Oh, I don't know, I've got a lot of things to do and…" I started to tease, trailing off as he starts to look defeated. "I would love to." His head shot up at that as he stared at me for a second in shock before grinning like a fool. He opened his mouth to say something when the hot guy from earlier jumped up behind him, playfully putting him in a headlock.
"Come on Dan, you ready for tryouts?" He joked before noticing me staring at them. "Hey you got a problem or something man?"
"Hmm, you must be Jacka…son, Jackson." I say, trying not to smile at my slip. Based on the glare Jackson sent me, I'm sure he caught it. "And to be fair, you're the one that interrupted our conversation."
"Jackson this is Zach." Danny said, stepping between us like he was expecting us to go to blows. "He's my date to the party on Friday." I can't help but smile at the way he says that
"Oh, well good for you man, sorry about before." He says, but I can tell from his tone that he's not. "Any friend of Danny's is cool with me, just please refrain from hitting on me." He finished with a smirk.
"Don't worry; you're not really my type." I say, spotting Scott and Styles over by their lockers.
"We should get going." Jackson said, looking down the hallway at the bitchy girl and the new girl. "And for the record, I'm everyone's type."
Rolling my eyes I give Danny's arm a light squeeze. "I'll see you later Danny, oh and Jackson." I say leaning a little closer to him as he raised his brows. "If I wanted to sleep with you, you'd already be in my bed. Have a nice day." Winking at him I walk off towards the boys. "Guess who go a date to the party on Friday bitches." I singsong when I reach them, holding up both hands to indicate myself. "Be jealous boys, you can no longer get with me."
Scott smiles at this while Stiles rolls his eyes. "Hey you're coming to the practice; we plan to go to the spot you guys found the body afterwards." Stiles said, and I could tell by the sound of his voice that he wasn't asking.
"Fine but remember." I say as I follow them towards the field. "You guys wanted me to come." I laugh at the weary looks they give me as I head towards the bleachers. As I'm sitting there watching the guys enter the field the new girl shows up with Lydia. She smiles slightly at me and indicates the seats next to me. Returning the smile I nod and move over a little to make room. "Hey you're the other new kid right?" I asked as she sat next to me. At her nod I held out my hand. "Zachary Conant, also the other new kid, but you can call me Zach."
"Right, we're in Chemistry together." She said reaching out to grab my hand. "Allison Argent." We sight there in silence for a second before I notice Stiles and Scott walk by. "Who's that?" I heard Allison ask shortly after they passed. I smiled slightly at the way she said that as Lydia said she didn't know him.
"That's Scott McCall." I say turning to look at her, my smile growing at her sheepish expression. "Oh, someone has a crush, well trust me honey, I've been hitting on him all summer, and he is as straight as they come so go for it."
"Oh, have you set your eyes on anyone else?" She asked, looking kind of relieved to escape her conversation with Lydia.
"Well I'm going to a party on Friday with Danny uh; I don't know his last name. Oh there he is." I say pointing at Danny in the line. I was about to continue when the coach blew his whistle and someone nailed Scott in the face with a ball. I winced for him while everyone laughed, including the coach, causing me to glare. The next guy threw the ball and was followed by complete silence. "Oh my god, he caught it, GO SCOTT!" I shouted clapping really loud. This continued for shot after shot until Jackson pushed his way to the front of the line. Running forward he jump high to add more power to the shot, which Scott again caught with ease. My cheering got very loud after that.
"God could you be more obnoxious?" Lydia asked looking down at me.
"Oh honey, you ain't seen nothing yet, check this out." I replied standing up and cupping my face. "WOOH, GO SCOTT, YOU KICKED HIS ASS, SPEAKING OF, YOUR ASS LOOKS REALLY GREAT IN YOUR UNIFORM, WOOH." I shouted, adding a couple of wolf whistles at the end, drawing the entire team's attention. Scott awkwardly grabbed the back of his head as Stiles laughed. "OH AND STILES, I CAN SEE YOUR BA…" I was cut off as Allison grabbed me from behind, covering my mouth with her hand, the whole time laughing uncontrollably.
"You're crazy." She said as her laughter died down. The practice ended shortly after, prompting goodbyes from us as I headed to my car to wait.
"I don't know what it was; it was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball." Scott said as we splashed our way through a small creek. "And that's not the only weird thing, I can hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear, smell things." This caught my interest as I walked slightly behind him. 'Could this be because of the bite?' I think as we continue into the forest.
"Smell things, like what?" Stiles said with a snort, clearly amused by this.
"Like the mint mojito gum in your pocket." Scott said, turning to look at Stiles while continuing to walk. Stiles started to deny that he had any when he reached into his pocket, pulling out an individual piece. "And the bag of sour gummy worms in your backpack." He said, looking at me.
Furrowing my brows I slipped my bag off, opening the outer pocket to pull out an unopened bag. "Fucking a, I didn't even know I had these." I say, tearing the bag open and popping one in my mouth. "Oh yeah, that's good." When I notice the looks their giving me I realized that I had just moaned about the candy. "You guys want some?" I say holding the bag out, too which they just shake their heads and turn away. "Fine, didn't want to share with you anyway."
"So all of this started with the bite?" Stiles said, ignoring my comment.
"What if it's like an infection?" Scott said, worry evident in his tone. "My bodies flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something." I reach up to rub his shoulder, offering the bag of candy again. He smiles at this as he takes one; sour gummy worms make all your problems go away.
"You know what; I think I've heard of this." Stiles said in a mock serious tone that had me narrowing my eyes. "It's a specific kind of infection."
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah, yeah, I think it's called lycanthropy." I couldn't help but snort at that, drawing both of their attentions.
"I don't think that's it Stiles, don't go barking up the wrong tree." I say, amusing clear in my eyes, causing Stiles to smile when he realized I wasn't going to oust him. Scott however chose to ignore me.
"What is that is it bad?" He asked, sounding slightly afraid.
"Oh yeah, it's the worst, but only once a month." He continued, drawing a slightly confused look from Scott. "On the night of the full moon." He said, giving a slight howl, causing Scott to hit his shoulder. "Hey you're the one who heard a wolf howling."
"Hey, there could be something seriously wrong with me." Scott said, getting slightly angry.
"I know you're a werewolf, grr." He said, making bear arms. "But don't worry; Zach can totally help you out seeing as he's a witch and all." At hearing this I started to choke on my candy, causing Scott to hit my on the back.
"WHAT?" I gasp out, staring at him in shock. How the fuck did he figure that out. "Psh… wha… you… I'm not even going to justify that with a response." I lamely attempt, walking slightly ahead of them.
"Well let's just look at the facts. Scott said that the creature attempted to charge you but then when he looked at it again it was far away in the opposite direction." Stiles said, sounding smug. "And that whole incident this morning with the hallway, no one could take their eyes off you."
"The creature stumbled back when the rock hit its eye, and everyone was looking at me because I know how to work a crowd." I argue back, stopping a little further up. "Isn't this the spot where we found the body?" I say, turning to look at Scott with confusion.
"I could have sworn this was the spot. The deer ran out over there, I dropped my inhaler." He said, crouching next to a tree.
"Maybe the killer moved the body?" Stiles said, trying to be helpful.
"Well if he did I hope he left my inhaler, those things are like 80 bucks." He joked. I was about to respond when I noticed a man standing a few feet away from us. Stiles followed my line of vision and hit Scotts shoulder when he saw him, making him look over, rushing to his feet.
"What are you doing here?" The man said as he walked towards us, I couldn't help but glare at him. I could feel something radiating off him, and it wasn't human. "This is private property."
"Sorry man, we didn't know." Stiles said, looking sheepish.
"We were just looking for something." Scott said, looking at the man who was now returning my glare. "Forget it." As they were getting ready to leave the man tossed Scott his inhaler, never breaking his gaze from mine.
The guys started to walk off as I continued to stand there, glaring at the man, neither one of us wanting to break contact first. After a few seconds the man growled at me, his eyes flashing an electric blue that confirmed my suspicions. 'Two can play at that game wolf boy.' I think as I send a small pulse of magic at him, making him stumble back a few steps, his eyes growing wide in shock, causing me to smirk. "I'd think twice before you mess with me dog." I say, slowly turning around to catch up with the guys. "So who is Mr. Serial killer over there?"
"According to Stiles his name is Derek Hale." Scott said, walking back towards the exit. "Come on guys, I have to get to work."
"Well I feel left out. You should have invited me to go swimming this morning." I joke the next morning as Scott tells me about when he woke up. "Actually, you should have invited to whatever party that got you wasted enough to wake up in the woods without any clothes. I thought we were friends." I say, putting my hand over my heart dramatically.
Scott smiled slightly before once again becoming serious. "I don't know what's happening to me. What if this is because of the bite and I'm about to keel over or something?"
"Let's make a deal." I say, drawing his attention back to me. "After practice today, if you still feel weird or sick in any way, I'll take you to the doctors and tell them you got attacked by a dog, and they can run some test."
"Yeah, ok." He said, sighing slightly before a huge grin spread across his face. "I can't believe I'm going to Jackson's party tonight with Allison." I was about to respond when said date came walking down the hall. "Allison! See you later Zach." Scott tossed back as he rushed over to her.
The rest of the day was a blur, including Chemistry, were Mr. Harris wanted us to work in stations and I was separated from Danny. Just as the lesson was nearing an end Jackson arrived, taking Danny and a couple of the other Lacrosse players out early for a meeting. "Dammit." I muttered as I exited the classroom ten minutes later, heading to the field to watch the practice again. Practice today was also a blur, seeing as I decided to read instead. I was so caught up in my book that I hadn't realized the practiced had ended until someone tapped my shoulder. Looking up to see Danny smiling down at me, I noticed that there was no one else here. "Hey you." I say, placing my bookmark between the pages and shutting the book.
"Hey yourself." He said, sitting next to me. "So I was wondering what time you wanted to meet up for the party. Or would you like me to pick you up?"
"Sure, no point in us both driving over." I say, grabbing a post-it note and pen from my backpack, scrawling my address and cell number on it. "Well if you're driving, what time works best for you?"
"How about eight?" He said as I handed him the not.
"Sure, I'll see you then." I say, walking with him to the parking lot. "Oh and Danny." I called as he was about to get in his car. "You look really hot in your uniform, just thought you should know."
"So you told Scott he was a werewolf and he attacked you?" I asked as I got ready for the party.
"Yeah, he went total bat shit crazy on me." Stiles static filled voice replied through the speakerphone. "Scared the crap out of me."
"Well I have two things to say, first, if you thought he was a werewolf, why would you try to confront him about it by yourself. And second." I say, pausing for dramatic effect. "Why am I not being invited to these things? First Scott's naked pool party and now I'm not invited to the werewolf meeting. I feel so unloved."
"Are you going to admit you're a witch?" Stiles asked smugly causing me to narrow my eyes at the phone, then remembering that Stiles can't see the glare.
"So the party should be fun." I say, once again changing the subject, then pausing when I feel my wards being breeched again. "Shit, Danny's here, gotta go boo boo, chat with you later." Hanging up the phone I head down the stairs just as the doorbell rings. I smile at the sight in my doorframe, Danny stood there with a crooked smile on his face, wearing an outfit almost identical to my, blue jeans and a button up shirt, except his was red and mine was blue. "Right on time, and I must say you look very handsome."
"You look really good to." He said, walking me towards the car. The ride to the party was filled with comfortable silence.
The party was at full swing when we arrived, packed with cars and people. Once Danny was able to park we headed to the back yard, which appeared to be the dance floor. I smiled at Scott and Allison as we passed them, giving them a slight wave before grabbing Danny's hand and leading to the middle of it. I smirked at him as I started rocking my hips to the beat, swaying them seductively. My smirk grew as I watched his eyes dilate, lust evident in his gaze. Turning around I started grinding against him. We continued to dance for several songs, in the back of my mind I was aware of the stares we were getting, but I couldn't bring myself to care as we continued to dance in our own little world. Eventually Danny and I left the dance floor.
"You're an amazing dancer." Danny told me, leaning in close so I could hear him over the people. I could help but smile at the compliment, then feeling confident I leaned in to kiss him, mentally cheering when he leaned in as well. Our lips were just about to touch when Stiles had to ruin it.
"Zach, I need to talk to you." He said, sounding flustered. I glared at him, considering telling him off when he gave me the puppy eyes. "Please."
"I'll just go get something to drink." Danny said, leaning in to give me a quick peck on the cheek before walking off.
"What?" I growled. Instead of answering me, Stiles grabbed my arm, pulling me outside in time to see Allison leave with Derek. "Where's Scott?"
"I think he's shifting." He stated, looking worried. "We need to find him. I know you don't want to admit it but could you please find him."
I glared at him for a second before considering the situation. They already know about the supernatural so what difference did it make if they knew about me as well, plus if Scott did shift he could hurt someone. "If you breathe a word of this to anyone, I'll make you suffer." I growled, mentally smirking when Stiles gulped slightly before nodding. Reaching forward I grabbed his hand, focusing my thoughts on finding Scott as I called on the magic. "Show me." I say, releasing the magic. Within seconds my vision blurs, showing Scott in his bedroom still looking normal before returning to normal. Based on Stiles startled gasped I knew he saw it as well. "There, he's fine."
"That was AWESOME." Stiles shouted, gathering the attention of a few of the guests. "Sorry. But seriously, can you just do whatever you want."
"I'm not having this discussion right now." I say, turning back to the house. "You know where Scott is, and he's fine. So if you'll excuse me." Making my way back to the house I quickly find Danny, leading him back to the dance floor.
It was around one in the morning when we pulled into my driveway, laughing our asses off. We sobered almost instantly when he cut the engine. "I had a lot of fun tonight Danny." I say as I get out of the car, surprised when he follows suit. "Why don't you come in, you can crash here tonight if you want." I say, unlocking the door.
"Won't your parents mind?" He asked, following me inside. I just smile, grabbing his hand and leading him upstairs to my room.
"No parents, I'm an emancipated minor. I live here all by myself." I say, sitting on the bed, patting it so he'll sit.
"I just want you to know." He said, sitting next to me. "This was the best first date of my life." I feel the heat rush to my face at this; no one had ever said something like that to me. Leaning forward I press my lips to his, relishing at the softness of them as I wait for him to respond. He sits there shocked for a moment before pulling me forward and deepening the kiss. After a moment I feel his tongue touch the tip of my lips, causing me to open them immediately. We continue to kiss for several minutes before I try to unbutton his shirt. "Wait." He said, pulling back. "You're probably drunk right know, and it wouldn't be the gentlemanly thing to do if we continued."
"You're a really nice guy Danny." I say, standing up to walk forward, keeping my back to him as I begin unbuttoning my shirt. "Most guys wouldn't think twice." Finishing the last button I turn to face him, smiling slightly as his eyes lower to my abs. "However, I am not drunk; I didn't drink anything but water there. And second…" I say, letting my shirt fall to the ground so that all I'm wearing are the jeans. "I'm no gentleman."
Needing no further invitation, Danny pulled me down to the bed, crashing his lips to mine. The rest of our clothing was ripped off so fast that I'm sure when we're out of this primal haze we'll only find shreds.
"Oh god Danny."
So, let me know what you think and if I should even bother continuing. Also sorry if some of the things to match the episode, I started writing this using a copy of the script for episode one and then realized they changed thing in the show.
