Hello everyone who is reading this! Thanks for the review/favorites/alerts on this story! But you really should know that I update stories like once a week (mostly)... So don't expect updates to be soon! But I don't have school for the next seven weeks, so maybe I'll update faster..! :P

But even though I'm writing lots of stories at the same time I decided to finish this one too! But you want Stiles and Scott to be together? Like together together? Like boyfriends? I don't really read lots of TeenWolf fanfictions, but I do scroll over tumblr sometimes and I do see people there who ship them... So I guess they can be more then friends, if you all want that! XD

But for now enjoy the next chapter! And review and tell me if you liked it or not! XD (And I changed the image! XD)

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The day after Scott and Stiles had first really talked to each other was Stiles home alone. His father had to leave home for work even earlier than normal and normally Stiles would be upset about it, but today he couldn't care less. He was making a plan of how he's going to find out Scott his secret. He needed to know this for the schoolpaper, because yes. Stiles was one of those people, who writes for the school newspaper.

An hour later Stiles was leaving for school and soon he arived at school. He greeted a few of his 'friends'. He never really liked them, but he needed them. Because without them he won't be popular and without them he won't be save at this school.

"Dude! Do you already know it?"

"And?"

"What happened with the freak?"

They all wanted to know what happened with Scott, but Stiles didn't know yet. He had no idea what happened. Maybe he killed someone and maybe his wound healed for some weird reason, but that can't be true. But Scott would never kill someone right?

"I don't know it, shut up" Stiles said, but he didn't expect one of the guys grabbing him by his troat and pushing him against the locker.

"You have four days to find out or we all beat the crap out of you." He threatened and Stiles got stuck in the air. He didn't know what to say or what to do. He just let this moment happen and nodded his head. If the guys decided not to like him and beat him, there is nothing he can do about it except telling his father. And he doesn't want to be one of those kids who goes to his father when things don't go like he want them to go.

"Now, leave!" And Stiles left, suprised that no one had done anything about it, but on the other hand, he was getting used to it at this school. He left and looked for Scott's locker. He just stand there and waited until he came bye to get something out of his locker.

Scott was a little bit nervous. Today he had to go back to school and even his parents didn't know how to act around him, so why would the people on school know? They probably won't and that's what scares Scott a little. Even though there is no need to be scared. He got Stiles right? Not that he's a big guy or anything, but he will have his back right?

Soon Scott was walking through he hallway on his way to his locker to find Stiles standing there.

"Uhm... hi" Scott greeted a little bit confused why he's waiting on him by his locker. They are not boyfriends or anything. Maybe he's not even waiting for him, but for someone else or he's just standing there because he likes it.

"Hi" Stiles greeted back awkwardly. "I was wondering... what do you do after school?" Stiles nervously scratches his head. Why is he so nervous? Scott isn't one of the popular guys. He won't do anything as he doesn't like them. With him he's save, so why can't he stop sweating?

"I'm... uhm... hanging out with friends" Scott lied. He still didn't feel comfortable enough to tell the truth. Because if you live Scott's life you can't trust anyone until they do their best to be trust.

"Which friends?" A pained expression appeared on Scott's face. "I'm sorry, that was rude"

"Fine... I'm doing homework" Scott then said even though he wasn't even sure if he was going to do that, but after Stiles comment he surely didn't want to do anything with him. He may have no friends, but he survived without them for a long time and he can do it way longer.

"Oh... okay" And then Stiles left a very confused Scott behind. Did he really wait for him to tell this? That's just weird, but for now Scott is not making a big deal out of it. He soon leaves too to his class.

The last bell was ringing, which meant that they were all free to go home. Scott grabbed his stuff and walked outside. He wanted to step into his car but someone was holding him back.

"Dude, let go" Scott said irritated, he was pretty sure that it was Stiles who was holding him and when he turned his head he could see that he was right. Stiles was standing there, but not looking at Scott, but looking with feared eyes at the car. "What?" Stiles slowly pointed.

"What the fuck do you with your car?" He asked and this made Scott turn around too. His whole car was a mess. Chairs were broken and dust was lying everywhere. And if you took a good look you could even see a little bit of blood. "Are you a serial killer or something?" Stiles asked as he took a few steps back.

"What? No! I didn't do this!" And at first Scott didn't know who did. Until he saw the stripes on the car paint. There is only one person who can do that as far as he knows. Derek.

Thanks for reading and tell me what you thought! I love reading reviews and seeing that people enjoy this story. It makes me write more and less tumblring! XD

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