A/N: We forgive Jules for the long wait. That chapter was amazing. Now let's see if my chapter will be as amazing. And I'm sorry for being the one to make you wait so long, I've been busy with work lately.
Stiles blacked out several times while the demon was controlling him. He didn't remember his Dad coming home at all, or how he got to school. But he was awake to see Quinn's crushed look when the demon walked right past her, not even acknowledging her existence. But there wasn't anything he could do to stop the demon. Stiles had no control what's so ever.
Scott noticed Stiles ignoring Quinn which he thought was strange. He walked over to his best friend to see what was up.
"Hey, dude, why have you been ignoring Quinn all day?" Scott asked. Stiles looked at Scott and gave him a once over and gave him a smirk.
"Have I? I didn't notice," Stiles said in a flat tone.
"Dude, you looked at her then you just walked away without saying a word," Scott said.
"It's nothing, I'm just tired, I'll make it up to here later," Stiles said.
"Well, she's over talking to Rachel right now, why don't you go talk to her now?" Scott said, he was confused as to why his best friend was acting this way. Was the pressure of being surrounded by werewolves and hunters finally getting to him? "Stiles, go talk to her now, or you may lose her," Scott said when he saw Stiles just look at Quinn and then looked back at his locker. Again when Stiles didn't move Scott slammed Stiles's locker shut and pushed him over to the girls.
"Hey, Scott, Stiles, what's up?" Rachel said, Quinn didn't say anything but looked hopefully at Stiles.
"I'm sorry I was a lousy boyfriend earlier, Quinn, I don't know why I wasn't talking," Stiles said in a uncharacteristically flat tone. Scott looked confused at Stiles and then met Rachel's gaze. He could tell she saw something was up with Stiles.
"Why don't you two talk it out and Scott and I will head this way," Rachel said as she pulled Scott out of Stiles's earshot. They were close enough to keep an eye on the two but far enough away that their conversation wouldn't be over heard.
"Have you noticed Stiles has been acting weird today?" Rachel asked.
Scott nodded. "He smells different, I'm not sure how to describe, but he smells different," he admitted, his wolf senses picked up on Stiles different odor right away this morning, but he figure his best friend ate something weird for breakfast again.
"What did he smell like?" Rachel asked.
"Rotten eggs to be honest," Scott said.
"I think I may know what we're dealing with, but I'm going to need your help to test it out," Rachel said as Scott looked at her confused.
A/N: Ooh, they may be piecing it together. But will it be that easy to get rid of it? Watch this space to find out. Sorry it's short though I lost my muse several times during this.