6 months after the whole demon thing, Stiles thought his life was going back to normal well as normal as could be. His home town is still over run with Werewolves and other Lycan type beings. It was strange even after he was bite by Scott he still wasn't a wolf and no one could seem to figure out why, but he chalked it that to he will find out later when everyone is in danger of being kill it will show its self. "Hey you okay?" Scott asked, Stiles blinked and turned his head to look at his friend
"Yes Scott for the 8th time this morning I am okay." He chuckled
"You know I'm just worried for you dude, you've been a little quieter than normal…"
"Since being taking over by and evil fox demon that was hell bent on killing everyone I love and care for? Also I had to watch him swan about using my body to do awful things and all I could do was scream in my own head and hoped a tiny part of me with brake out to let you to run?" He said looking at him, Scott blinked at him "So yeah I am a little quieter." He said with a small smile
"It wasn't your fault you know, none us of knew that would happen it wasn't as if we saw it coming and decides not to stop it."
"I killed people Scott, some we knew, I can't look at my dad in the face." He said
"He knows it's not your fault."
"It wore my face, hell even when I look in the mirror I see it not me."
" Human Stiles is much hotter than evilly taking over by a demon Stiles." Scott said with a smile, Stiles smiled back
"Really? I'm much hotter?"
"Yep." Scott said as he walked away
"I WANT THAT IN WRITING…AND SIGNED BY EVERY ONE!" Stiles yelled back.
Stiles went back to his locker and he heard a chuckle next to him, he turned his head and saw a red head teen standing next to him, he blinked at the boy standing there his hair tied back into a short pony tail as the rest of his hair hung in his face "Hi locker neighbour." Stiles said, the teen looked at him with a smile on his face
"Locker neighbour… Oh OH right yeah hi." He said opening the locker up and putting his bag in
"You're a Brit?" Stiles said, the red head chuckled again
"What gave me a way?" He smiled, it made Stiles heart jump a little faster "I'm Marsh Loker." He said holding out his hand "But every one either calls me Marshall or Loki."
"Marshall or Loki?" Stiles asked as he pulled out some books from his bag, the other teen nodded
"Yeah my brother calls me that, he named me after Marshall Lee from adventure time and Loki is because well Loker Loki." He said with a sigh
"I love Adventure Time." Stiles said to him, Marsh looked at him and smile thing time showing his pearly whites
"Out of that whole talk you just heard that?" He said not really asking but left it hanging like a question, Stiles blushed
"Nooo I heard the part about Loki, he awesome to... but I'm not in the mood to deal with anything involving with trickster demons, or gods no matter how hot an actor makes them."
Marsh tilted his head and looked at him with an odd look before he shook his head as he pulled a set of his own books out "Okay…so what's your name as you know mine and my nick names?"
"Stiles, everyone just calls me Stiles." He said with a nod
"Stiles? I only every heard that as someone last name never a first name." He tell him, Stiles blushes a little
"I never use my real name." He said, Marsh nods and close his locker and turned back to him
"I tell you what, let me figure out your really name aaaand you owe a date." Marsh said to him, Stiles jaw dropped as he looked at the red head with the strange honey brown eyes
"W...What?" He asked, Marsh just smiled at him
"What do you say?" He asked
"Y...Yeah okay... but you can't ask my dad or Scott." He said Marsh smirked and him and started to walk off
"See you Stiles."
Stiles bite his lip as he watched him walk away, he then let a smile form on his lips as he turned to go the other away bumping it to someone "Urrh sorr…Derek? What are you doing here?" Stiles gasped as he rubbed his nose
"Who was that?" He almost growled, the teen huffed and took a step back
"He's new and he's called Marsh Loker." Stiles said looking at him
"I don't like him he smells funny." Derek growled again as he took Stiles arm and walked him into the boy's toilets that was meant to be out of order. He pushed the teen up against the wall and looked at him
"Awo!" Stiles gasped slapping the wolf's hands away "He's a Brit of course he will smell different." Stiles said as he glared at him
"No the British don't smell bad Stiles; it's just him he doesn't smell right."
"What he's a wolf?" Stiles asked him
"I don't know... just stay away from him." Stiles huffed and looked away "You liked him don't you?"
"He flirted with me I felt normal for the first time in 6 months I felt normal again." He said Derek moved his hand and cupped Stiles cheek and looked into the teen's eyes
"How many times do we have to tell you it wasn't your fault before it sinks in Stiles?" Derek asks him as he rubbed his thumb along his cheeks, the teen felt his cheeks heat up and turned a pink colour
"Lots of times Derek." He said, the dark hair man leaned down into Stiles personal bubble, the teen felt the wolves breathe on his face making him gulp as he felt those lips press against his. The wolf pushed his tongue into Stiles mouth and took the teen's breath away
"Keep away from Marsh." Derek said after he pulled away, Stiles blinked up at him feeling dazed and confused
"Wha…?"
"I laid claim to your skinny backside for day one, I'm not about to let that red head touch you." Derek said with a smirk as he walked out the bath room.
