Disclaimer: Teen Wolf is the property of Jeff Davis. I owe nothing but the sarcastic Hope. Please review it seems like there are people reading this and no one reviewing. PLEASE REVIEW. Review tell me what you want to see, things that made you laugh, just about anything. PLEASE! If you have any question private text me and I'll answer. Chapter 8. Lunatic: Is he dead?

The twins and Scott were walking in the woods. Wow that sounds dumb. Last time we walked in the woods Scott and I got bitten. They walked and walked looking for the perfect spot."Where are we going?" Scott asked.

"You'll see." Stiles and Hope said in sync with an evil Stilinski smile on their face.

"I really shouldn't be out here. My mom is in constant state of freak—out from the what happened at the school." Scott replied.

"Well, your mom isn't the sheriff, okay? There's no comparison." Hope snapped.

"Can you at least just tell me what we're doing out here?" Scott wondered as the got to the top of one of the many hills.

"Yes. When your best friend gets dumped…" Stiles said.

"I didn't get dumped. We're taking a break." Scott interrupted.

"All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break…and your sister's boyfriend dies…you get them both drunk." Stiles said holding a bottle of Jack with the biggest grin in the world on his face Stiles laid on on the grass as Hope lead against a rock that Scott was sitting on.

"Dude, you know, she's just one…one girl…there so many…other girls in the sea." Stiles said drunkenly.

"Fish in the sea." Hope corrected as she took another drink of Jack Daniel. She couldn't feel the buzz of being drunk such as Scott. Maybe it had something to do with getting bitten by werewolves.

"Fish? Why you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. I love girls, love 'em. I love especially ones with strawberry blond hair, green eyes, 5'3…" Stiles said.

"Like Lydia?" Scott asked. Hope looked at Scott surprised at his stupid.

How could he not know Stiles like Lydia.

Wait a minute… Stiles isn't gay?

I'm done with you right now.

I'm confused!

"Yeah, exactly. Hey how did you know I was talking about…about…what was I talking about?" Stiles said and looked at the two. "Hey, you're not happy. Take a drink."

"I don't want any more." Scott replied.

"The buzz isn't working for me." Hope added..

"How come you both aren't drunk?" Stiles wondered.

"I don't know." Scott replied.

"Dude, it Beacon Hills let that answer you question." Hope teased.

"Hey, maybe it's like…maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know. Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf." Stiles said ignoring what Hope said.

"Then what about me? I'm not a wolf." Hope said.

"But you're something…however you produce that hard ass name...am I drunk?" Stiles wondered.

"You're wasted." Hope and Scott replied in sync.

"Yeah!" Stiles said and put his hand in the air trying to get a first pump from his sister and or Scott.

"Come on you two I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. I know. Well, I don't know. But I know this. I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is worse. That didn't make any sense." Stiles said and started to laugh. "I need a drink." Stiles rolled over and tried to get the bottle but two guys walked up to the teenagers and stop him.

"Well, look at the two little bitches getting their drink on." One guy teased as he got the bottle.

"Give it back." Hope ordered standing up. Her eyes turned black and red.

"What's that pretty lady?" The second guy asked.

"She said give it back." Scott said also standing up getting into the conversation.

"I think they want to drink." The first guy replied

"I want the bottle." Scott said.

"Maybe we should just go." Stiles replied.

"You brought us here to get drunk, Stiles. We aren't drunk yet." Hope said.

"Give us the bottle." Scott said.

"No." The guy said. Scott eyes turn gold as he looked at the man.

"Give me the bottle of Jack." Scott repeated. They gave it to him and he threw it against a tree. Scott started to walk away with Hope and Stiles behind him.

"Okay, please tell me that was because of the breakup." Stiles asked.

"Or 'cause tomorrow's the full moon?" Hope added as Scott opened the jeep door.

"Going home yeah?" Stiles said and passed out half in the car. Hope had to sit in the middle of her past out brother and the non-drunk werewolf.

******************************************************************************************** Hope was walking to one of her classes with Lydia and Allison.

"It's weird. Everyone is talking about what happened the other night but nobody knows it was us." Allison said.

"Thank you for the protection of minors." Lydia replied..

"Do you think I made the wrong decision?" Allison asked the two other girls.

"About that jacket with that dress? Absolutely." Hope teased..

"You to know what I mean." Allison acknowledge..

"Hello. Scott locked us in a classroom and left us for dead." Lydia said.

"He's lucky we're not pressing charges or making him pay our therapy bills." Hope added.

"Hope!" Someone called out. Hope turned around and saw Stiles motioning for her to go over there.

"Save me a seat at lunch." Hope begged. "I'm going to go see what my idiot brother wants."

"Sure Hope.'' Allison said. Hope ran over to Stiles and was about to asked what he wanted but he just took her arm and ran towards the front off. John was talking to someone in a hallway. Hope and Stiles stood in the the locker hallway trying to listen in on the conversation. John looked over at the two heads trying to get listen and walked over to them.

"Don't you two have a test to take?" Their dad asked.

"What's going on?" Stiles wondered..

"Did you find Derek yet?" Hope asked.

"I'm working on it. You two go take your test." Sheriff said.

"All right, Dad, listen to me." Stiles tried to say.

"Go!'' John ordered.

"This is really important. You have to be careful tonight, okay?" Hope begged.

"I'm always careful." Sheriff replied

"Dad, you never dealt with this kind of thing before okay?" Stiles ambitious admitted.

"At least not like this." Hope added..

"I know, which is why I brought in people who have." Sheriff said."Go take your test." They both left with a sigh. Hope walked in Mr. Harris class and sat next to Allison getting as she got her test.

"You have 45 minutes to complete the test. 25% of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book. However, as happens every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover, and I'll be left yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher. So let's get the disappointment over with. Begin." Mr. Harris said.

Hope being one of the smartest students in her school, like Lydia, finished the test in less than ten minutes. Scott got up from behind Hope and ran towards the door.

"Mr. McCall." Mr. Harris called out. Stiles ran after him and Hope grabbed her test got out of her seat.

"Here you go." Hope muttered as she put the test on his desk and ran after her twin and Scott.

"Mr. and Ms. Stilinski!" Mr. Harris yelled.

"Scott." The twins called out at the same time. Stiles called his phone and they both could hear it ring. They walk towards the boy's locker room and heard a shower running. Hope''s black and red eyes popped in.

I'm saving your life from seeing something you don't want to see.

Thanks Anya.

Yeah, yeah.

The twins walked into the locker room slowly and saw Scott in the shower (his pants still on) breathing hard.

"Stiles, I can't…" Scott said.

"What wrong?" Hope asked.

"Are you changing?" Stiles asked.

"No. No, I can't breathe." Scott painted. Stiles got Scott's backpack from the floor looking for something. Scott was having a panic attack trying to breath and it was getting worst.

My life sucks!

Hope walked over to Scott and put her hand on the back of Scott's neck and push her lips to his. Scott's eye widen as Hope moved her lips against Scott's still lips. Slowly he began to move his lips and they mouths moved in sync. Hope pulled away and looked up at him.

"Why you kiss me?" Scott asked. "Why couldn't I breath."

"You were having a panic attack." Stiles said making all eyes turned to him. "Hope and I got them after our mom died."

"Why you kiss me?" Scott asked again.

"I read once holding your breath can stop a panic attack. So when I kissed you you held your breath." Hope explained. "I wondered what cause it thought.

"I looked at her, and it was like someone hit me in the ribs with a hammer." Scott said.

"Yeah, it's called heartbreak. About 2 billion songs written about it." Stiles replied..

"I can't stop thinking about her." Scott admitted

"That how it is with Derek." Hope said sadly. "But you can think about how her dad is a werewolf hunter and she teaching me how to use a bow and arrow."

"Dude, I mean, yeah, you got dumped, and it's supposed suck.' Stiles added

"No that's not it. It was Like I could feel everything in the room, everyone else's emotions." Scott said.

"It's got to be the full moon." Stiles replied

"So we'll lock you up in your room later just like we planned." Hope said.

"That way the Alpha, who is your boss, can't get to you, either." Stiles added..

"I think we need to do a lot more than lock me in my room." Scott said.

"What, you mean because if you get out, you'd be caught by hunters?" Hope asked

"No. Because if I get out…I think I might kill someone." Scott said. Before practice Hope sneaked in the boy's locker room to see if her brother and Scott were okay.

"All right, geniuses, listen up. Due to the recent pinkeye epidemic, thank you, Greenberg, the following people have made the first line on a probationary basis, emphasis on the word 'probationary.' Rodriguez," Everyone clapped for him, "welcome to first line. Taylor, and, uh…oh for the love of crap. I can't even read my own writing. What is that, an 'S'? No, no, that's not an 'S'. That's a…that's a…that's a 'B.' It's definitely a 'B.' Uh, Rodriguez, Taylor, and uh…Bilinski." Coach said. Stiles head shot up and started whooping as Hope cracked a smile..

"Bilinski." Coach asked.

"Yeah." Stiles replied.

"Shut up!" Coach ordered..

"Yes, sir." Stiles said and sat down next to his sister.

"Stiles." Scott whispered.

"It's Biles. Call me Biles, or I swear to God I'll kill you." Still treated as Hope laughed softly.

"One more thing. From here on out, immediately, we're switching to co-captains. Congratulations, McCall." Coach said.

"What?" Jackson asked.

"What do you mean, what? Jackson, this takes nothing away from you. This is about combining separate strengths into one unit. This is about taking your unit, McCall's unit; we're making one big unit. Asses on the field. Asses on the field!" Coach said and Hope went onto the field with Lydia.

"What did you and Scott talk about?" Hope asked.

"We didn't talk we made out." Lydia said as she ran the field because someone got hurt.

********************************************************************************************* Hope was late. She was supposed to go to Scott's house right after school but she went home. Change in something cuter and got Starbucks. She was in a Starbucks white t-shirt and jeans and had a strawberry frappuccino in her hands as she walked up the steps of the McCall house."I'm going to killing you!" Hope heard Scott yelled as she walking into Scott's room. Scott was handcuffed to the heater and Stiles was standing over him.

"You kissed her Scott. The one girl I like." Stiles said.

Sounds like he knows.

No really?

"She kissed me." Scott announced..

"What?" Stiles asked.

"She kissed me." Scott repeated Stiles walked out of the room and sat down next to the door way. Hope walked over to her brother and sat next to him, trying to not hear Scott yelling.

Hope got up, walked into the room and yelled,"shut up Scott. You know I thought all of this jackass cause of the full moon."

"You for much saying you ho. You're in love with someone who older than you. You know if you two have sex he can go to jail. You hoe." Scott yelled. Hope flipped Scott off and went back outside. She sat in her brother's lap and cried in his shoulder. Scott start to scream and scream. Then it all stops.

"Scott." Stiles called out and got up and went inside. He came back out and said, "he's gone." Stiles said. They ran downstairs and jumped in the Jeep and drove to the woods.

"I don't know to be happy that he gone," Hope teased, "or worried that he might kill someone."

"How about you'll be happy and I'll be worried." Stiles said. There was an ambulance on the edge of the woods. Stiels parked the car and he and Hope ran to the crime scene. John was nowhere to be seen. The twins looked all around for their dad. Tears started to form in Hope's eyes as she looked at the dead body.

"Has anyone seen my dad?" Hope and Stiles asked in sync about to cry

"What the hell are you two doing here?" Someone asked. The twins turned around and saw their dad. They both attack him with hugs and Hope cried.

Hope was laying in her bed reading Looking for Alaska. Her light on her nightstand was all the light in her room. She had her window wide open and a box of tissues was text to her.

John Green is the teenage version of Nicholas Sparks.

Whose Nicholas Sparks?

I can't talk to you right now.

She turned around page tears running down her cheeks. There was a noise at her window and Hope's head turned to look. Derek was alive and climbing in her window. Hope let out a loud gasp and her hand flew to her mouth. He was in his black leather jacket, black shirt, and jeans. It was simple yet he made it so sexy.

Derek walked over to her bed Hope attack him her arms went around his neck her face went in his shoulder crying.

His back, his alive.

YAY!