"I get it, I get it dad. No more listening to your phone calls." His dad looked at him seriously.

"I mean it Stiles, no more eavesdropping. Now let's get you home it's late."


Hel searched for Scott, losing him in the forest. She looked to Fenrir, "Go find him brother. Howl once you've found him, I'll be there."

Fenrir took off catching Scott's scent but also another smell. A familiar smell, the smell of death and insanity.

The deer who could sense him weren't usually bothered by him, when suddenly they scattered tramping towards Scott. Frighten Scott crouched trying to protect himself. Fenrir caught a glimpse of something, a wolf beast rushed past him getting to the boy.

He attacked the boy, biting his side before disappearing. Fenrir howled calling his sister to him. Cautiously he moved closer to the boy who passed out from the pain. Hela arrived quickly gasping in shock at Scott.

"We'll need to move him soon."

Hours later he's woken up by his phone buzzing.

BeammeupScotty: Stiles. I got hurt.

What?

BeammeupScotty:Something attacked me don't kno how I got home

Well Shit. Could we talk in the morning

BeammeupScotty: Yeah Kinda tired


At school Stiles is nearly bouncing with excitement. Hela didn't back home so he's a bit worried but whatever Scott saw would be important. After Scott's little argument with Jackson. He finally got over to him.

"Okay, let's see this thing. Ooh!" Stiles said wincing, reaching out to touch. Scott flinched slightly. Both boys started walking towards the school.

"Yeah. Whoa! It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf."

"A wolf bit you?" There was only one wolf currently in Beacon Hills and he was technically a dead wolf.

"Uh–huh." Stiles bobbed his head trying to keep cool.

"No, not a chance."

"I heard a wolf howling." Scott says a little bit desperate but willing to take whatever Stiles said to face value.

"No, you didn't." Hela would never let Fenrir howl unless it was important...Fuck. Scott got hurt and that was important.

"What do you mean, no, I didn't? How do you know what I heard?" Scott scoffed,looking at Stiles disbelieving.

"Because California doesn't have wolves, okay? Not in like 60 years." Once you start saying facts a person is more likely to believe you, though these facts weren't current, Stiles knew that there hasn't been wolves in years.

"Really?"

"Yes, really. There are no wolves in California." Stiles paused turning around to face Scott.

"All right, well, if you don't believe me about the wolf, then you're definitely not gonna believe me about when I tell you I found the body."

Stiles bounces like a kid on Christmas, lucky bastard got to see the body and he didn't. "You–are you kidding me?" He said reaching to grab Scott's shoulder.

"No, man, I wish. I'm gonna have nightmares for a month."

"Oh, god, that is freakin' awesome. I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since–" Stiles didn't really pay attention since he saw his childhood crush walking towards them. Lydia Martin. Sweet beautiful Lydia the only girl to actually score higher than him on tests and have a higher GPA than him. Beauty and brains what more could anyone ask for.

Except of course...she was dating an asshole. His eyes stick to her and he turns his body following her movement. "Since the birth of Lydia Martin. Hey, Lydia–You look– Like you're gonna ignore me."

He whirled around looking at Scott, seeing his smiling face."You're the cause of this, you know."

"Uh–huh."

"Draggin' me down to your nerd depths. I'm a nerd by association. I've been scarlet–nerded by

you." Stiles complains following Scott inside to first period.

"As you all know, there indeed was a body found in the woods last night. And I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened." His teacher said and he wrote Kafka's Metamorphosis on the board. God this was gonna be long. "But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk outlining this semester."

Stiles glanced at Scott shaking his head unaware of what else to do and tuned out the teacher. He took look outside only to see his sister walking towards him. He pulled out his notebook and pretended to look at the syllabus.

"I see Scott's fine."

Yeah, thank. What happened? He wrote out.

"Well he got lost after the cops nearly got him and then something spooked the wild life. It went past Fenrir and bit Scott."

Is he gonna be okay?

"Fenrir says he's infected with lycanthropy."

So he's a werewolf now? Stiles cast a glance at Scott who seemed to be focusing hard at something.

"Yes. There is no cure other than death. There are potions we can make that will help him tame the beast within. There are some that need to be taken once a week others that are needed every day. It just depends on how far you're willing to go."

What do you mean?

"Stiles some of the potions and spells they require sacrifices and hard sought ingredients. It'll take a toll on you too. Tell brother, how far are you willing to go for him?"

He's my best friend. I'll do anything.

He watched as the new girl Allison walked to her seat. Scott turned around and gave her a pen. Weird.

"We'll begin with Kafka's Metamorphosis,on page 133."


"I don't– I don't know what it was. It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball. And that's not the only weird thing. I–I can–hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things."

"Smell things? Like what?" Stiles already knew what he was so this was really just for Scott's benefit. He wondered if Hela would let him play this season. Maybe he'd get to have some fun. He'd have to wait to talk to her later, right now they're combing the woods for Scott's that he needed it though.

"Like the mint–mojito gum in your pocket."

"I don't even have any mint–mojito– " Dude no way, even he didn't know he had that gum in his pocket. "So all this started with a bite."

"What if it's like an infection, like, my body's flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something?"

"You know what? I actually think I've heard of this– It's a specific kind of infection."

"Are you serious?" Scott stops worried, maybe he should have told his mom.

"Yeah. Yeah, I think it's called– lycanthropy."

"What's that? Is that bad?" Scott's eyes widen, he's frighten. There's a sick little part of Stiles that is really enjoying his friend's emotional frenzy.

"Oh, yeah, it's the worst. But only once a month."

"Once a month?"

"Mm–hmm. On the night of the full moon. " Seriously could Scott look anymore like a confused puppy? He jokingly howls, and he's a little rusty so it comes out a little dorky rather than threatening. "Hey, you're the one who heard a wolf howling." Scott shoves him back mad.

"Hey, there could be something seriously wrong with me."

"I know! You're a werewolf! Rrr! Okay, obviously I'm kidding. But if you see me in shop class trying to melt all the silver I can find, it's 'cause Friday's a full moon."

Scott said looking at the ground for his inhaler but there no sign of it only the fleeting scent of death. "No, I–I could have sworn this was it. I saw the body, the deer came running. I dropped my inhaler."

"Maybe the killer moved the body." Stiles said shuffling his feet, starting to get bored with this.

"If he did, I hope he left my inhaler. Those things are like 80 bucks."

He doesn't even sense Derek at all, so he's definitely surprised to see him. He knocks Scott's shoulders when he notices him. Derek strides over to them swiftly.

"What are you doing here? Huh? This is private property."

"Uh, sorry, man, we didn't know." Well Scott didn't know. Stiles has always know this was Hale land. The only thing he didn't expect was to see a living Hale walking near him. Derek and Laura practically ran off and their uncle was in a coma.

"Yeah, we were just looking for something, but– " Derek waits as if expecting a real answer. If he remembered correctly the Hales were werewolves and not doubt Derek knew what Scott was. "Uh, forget it. Uhm." Derek tossed something at Scott, who caught it easily in his hand. The inhaler. It was basically their signal to leave. Derek left walking away. "All right, come on, I gotta get to work."

"Dude, that was Derek Hale." Stiles said smacking Scott. "You remember, right? He's only like a few years older than us."

"Remember what?"

"His family. They all burned to death in a fire, like, ten years ago." He remembered clearly when because his mom died around the same time and that was the first time his sister came to visit.

"I wonder what he's doing back."

Stiles dropped Scott off at Deaton's. Going as fast as he could without breaking any laws, Stiles made it home to find Hela on the steps.

"Finally you're home."

"So how do we do this?" He asked, looking at his sister.

"Well, Lady J. K. Rowling has a spell in her books that is a variant of one Mother created for one of Fenrir's descendants."

"Wait so you mean, J.K. is a real witch...Good ole J.K!" Stiles said grinning.

"It's similar but the way it's prepared is actually quite simple its the ingredients that are hard to find."

"What are they?"

"Most we can find here on Midgard but there's just one that needs to be harvested from Vanaheimr, its a rare type of wolfsbane. Unlike others this can seal most werewolf effects without harming the user. Don't worry potion we're doing will only need to be taken once a month and as long as Scott doesn't over do it he'll be fine."

"How long will this take?"

"About a week or so. So you need to be careful."

"The full moon is this Friday, what am I gonna do?" Hela sighed,

"Fenrir will take him out to hunt to strengthen his ties to pack, that is if Scott accepts him as his alpha."

"Wait. He can see you now?"

"Sort of. Well not me. He'll be able to see Fenrir because he's the original werewolf and all wolvs swear fealty to him above all wolves."

"Speaking of wolves, I saw Derek Hale here. Do you know why?"

Hela stiffened. "I don't know the exact reason but I suspect one of the reasons is his sister and alpha is dead."

"Laura Hale is the dead body?" Hela nodded.

"Before you ask, I don't know why she was here."

Hela stood dusting her skirt. "I have a bad feeling right now so be careful Stiles. Don't trust Derek. And as long as you keep Scott from killing with his sire, the bonds of an alpha and his created won't be strong."


AN: Bet you're wondering why i changed Hel to Hela, well i read another FF where it sort of explained that calling her Hel would be a disrespect to her so i went with the other spelling. I seriously respect this lady so yeah i changed it.

Also i seem to be hating much to the first few tw episodes because there is more focus on Allison and Scott than i would like, so i will likely be doing parts that focus on the potion creation and skipping much of the plot that focuses on Scott, so yeah. the tw plot will essentially be sped up because i'm lazy and i don't want to do like behind the scenes for every single episode, if i did do that this would be longer than i could handle and i would probably quit before we even got back to Loki so this is better for us all.