I'm at a teenage boys house, and I don't like him. I wanna go in his room and rip his throat out. He's too close to my mate. I told you our mate could be in danger! Oh, shut up, I know.

Stiles doesn't seem to be in much danger… For now. What I gathered from their conversation was that Scott, the newly turned werewolf, was in denial. Wow, Stiles was smarter than even the werewolf himself. Oh, but Stiles is always smart.

All the while Derek is starting to notice, shouldn't Scott be threatening me right now? Or at least noticing my presence? Either he's really dumb or… Yeah…

Suddenly, before I had more time to compensate why the new werewolf wasn't acknowledging me, he had pushed Stiles. Stiles. My mate. My mate into the wall and may I add with new and unknown strengths that even if he wasn't in denial, still wouldn't know how to control?! Yeah, that did it.

I was in his room in five seconds flat, hanging him from the wall, with elongated nails and flashing red eyes.

Stiles heart is beating fast and it makes me growl at Scott, harsher than before.

"Hey, um, c-can you kinda put him down..?", Stiles was asking me to put him down? Why, this kid could've killed you. And I let him know it.

"Why do you want me to put this imbecile down? He could've killed you with his strength!", I'm so sorry that I'm practically yelling at Stiles, but I can't help but obey, so I non too lightly throw Scott on the ground, and he growls slightly as he gets up and tries to move closer to Stiles, but I make him stop with a look of 'You move an inch? You're dead.'

Now, it's starting to get awkward, everyone's just kind of standing here not talking, but I can tell Stiles is uncomfortable or something. He's trying to keep still, but he's moving whichever way, here and there. It's cute, and I smirk slightly.

Scott is sitting on what people would call a bed, but it's unmade and has chips and some other uneaten food beneath the mattress and tangled in the blankets. How could this kid be so messy? And furthermore why would Stiles want to be here? His house and room were so much cleaner.

Speaking of Stiles, he's standing… Sitting, crossing his right leg over his left. And now his left over his right… Oh, and he's standing again. All within the time period of three seconds.

Hm, I wouldn't want to be sitting in this room either, so I'm leaning on Scott's, thankfully closed, closet door.

My mate deciding to be the one to speak bravely says, "Okay, so, um, you're obviously not human. I mean with the strength you had, and you jumped right through Scott's window, I thought it was locked. Was it locked? Scott you always keep your windows locked don't you? I mean I've never seen yo-"

"Stiles." The beta wolf is looking at him to get on with it.

"Um, yeah anyway, what are you? You have the red eyes and I know those belong to the alphas an- Are you Scott's alpha, are you the one that bit him?" Both Scott and Stiles are looking at me now.

One with anxiousness, denial, and suspicion and one of curiousness and semi-suspicion. Can you guess which is which?

Bite him? No. Whoever the idiot was that bit him, was an idiot. Oh wait, and idiot biting another idiot. Heh, makes sense.

I'm trying to think of what to say. And it's difficult, Stiles clearly cares for this oblivious idiot and I don't want to disappoint my mate like I already have, and I don't want Stiles to know that he's my mate, yet. He's already involved, but once he realizes this life isn't for him then he'll have a chance at normal life, and he won't be able to deal with werewolves anymore and/ or at all.

"He doesn't have self-control." Yeah, and that's the end of our conversation.

"We kinda figured that out already. So, did you bite him or not?", Did you notice Stiles talks with his hands. Enduring. Okay, I should probably get out of here now.

"No." And that's it I'm out. I jump out the window, and I'm on my way home. I swear if I had stayed any longer… Did Stiles scent get stronger or what.


A/N: No reviews…? :( This chapter is longer than the others! (I think) And I really would like reviews 'cause if I don't get some, I'll think you're not interested… I wouldn't blame you, but keep in mind this is my first fanfic and also my first multi-chap. I need constructive criticism and I'll even be open to flames! Help me to improve. And btw if you have any ideas for the story I'd love to hear it! Because honestly some people said I had potential and I thought I'd give it a shot 'cause people were also following me, and I didn't want to let them down (I hate it when you follow someone and they don't update… -_- ) Anyways! I hope you like the story so far! xD Also the name of this chapter is Running Out Of Days by 3 Doors Down, because it was the first song. xD

Love, Chaos.