Chapter 6

Scott and Allison were sneaking around the school at night smiling holding hands as they made their way to the school buses. Kissing and holding each other they entered the bus and that when it happened, Scott felt himself loose control. Allison stared at him as he stared her down seeing red.

"No, no, no I can't do this not to her." Scott screamed at himself, he felt like he was watching a movie able to watch but not stop himself.

Allison looked horrified as she tried to get to the back of the bus, Scott going forward and continuing his advance and attacked the girl. His claws ripped her flesh and then he as she got trapped at the back of the bus, he slashed her over and over again until he went in for the kill. As he went to bite her throat out her face changed from Allison to Malia. That was when Scott woke, he was in the middle of the woods and shirtless covered in sweat.

"Please don't tell me that was real." He said to himself as he found blood on his hands.

Malia was at Scotts house as she normally was around this time but when she went to find him, she found he wasn't home. His Mother was at the hospital according to the note on the fridge. 'Where could he have gone' she thought. That's when she smelled him coming in, she watched him as he had a sullen face, blood on his hands and tears streaming down his face.

"Scott are you okay? What happened." She asked him as she followed him upstairs.

"I…I…I think I killed someone last night." Scott said solemnly.

Scott explained to Malia where he woke up and the dream he had and how real it felt. He was unsure if it was actually a dream or if he really did hurt or even kill someone. Malia smiled and squeezed his hand lightly trying to comfort him.

"Jump in the shower, we can talk about it when you get out." Malia said shooing him into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Malia looked around his room, looking for any clue to tell her what may have happened she found his bed sheets clawed up to hell and his window open. His room also looked as if a small tornado had hit it, his stuff was everywhere things off the shelf's clothes thrown all around and even a few claw marks around the room. She shook her head 'there is no way Scott could have killed someone.' She thought to herself. Scott absent minded got out of the shower and entered the room naked, Malia doing her best to control herself quickly wrapped a towel around him.

"Scott, whatever happened I'm sure it wasn't nearly as bad as you think. Everything will be okay." She said smiling reassuringly.

"I guess we will find out, Stiles is here." Scott said still in a state of shock.

"Hey love birds, I'm coming in." Stiles said entering his room he found them with Scott just in a towel his sheets ripped to shreds and Malia holding his hands.

"Well damn, its about time." Stiles joked.

"Noting happened with us Stiles." Malia said to him seriously looking at him.

"Sure…I'll leave you be to get ready for school." Stiles said walking out of the room and going downstairs.

Scott finished getting dress and all the teens got into Stiles car and headed off to school. Malia was still doing her best to comfort Scott as he was freaking out about his dream texting and trying to call Allison.
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Scott and his friends got to school and saw numerous cop cars around where the buses were held on school grounds. This made Scotts heart race, seeing the cops here where he found himself last night in what he was hoping was a dream. Malia grabbed his hand as she watched him quickly texting who she assumed was Allison.

"Scott, I'm sure Allison is fine." Malia said trying to get him to calm down.

Scott ignored her his heart was racing, and he felt he was losing control, rushing towards the boy's locker room he slammed into Allison. She was alive and not ripped apart like he had seen in his dream, he immediately calmed himself and regained control.

"Scott, are you okay? Allison asked looking at the boy who had left her yesterday at the party.

"Yeah I'm fine sorry, I've just been trying to get a hold of you all morning." Scott said trying to ease his heartbeat more as he stood up and assisting picking her up.

"Well, id hope so you better have on hell of an excuse." Allison said

"I promise you I do, Malia she ended up going into aphylactic shock cuz the lip gloss." Scott said trying to make himself sound believable.

"Well that makes sense, is she okay?" Allison asked remembering how the girl freaked out last night.

"Yeah she is fine now." Scott said smiling at her as she toyed with her hair, she smirked back at him.

"Good, I'm glad. I had something I clearly wanted to finish after last night." Allison told him her hand rubbing his arm lightly.

"Yeah I can imagine." Scott aid completely forgetting there was still a dead body on the bus.

"Oh, by the way to make it up to me for last night I sort of volunteered us as a double date with Jackson and Lydia. I hope that's okay." Allison said smiling at him.

"Yeah that's fine." Scott told her, as he said that Lydia and Jackson came up to them.

"Well McCall I hope you are gonna be some actual competition I only bowl with people that can take me." Jackson said to him laughing a little.

"Yeah I'm a great bowler." Scott said trying his best to not screw this up.

"Good, let's go Lydia we have to go." Jackson said dragging the girl away with him.

"So, about making up for last night." Allison said flirtatiously while closing the distance between them.

Allison's hands then wrapped around his neck and she pulled him close as his hands wrapped around her waste and they kissed each other deeply. The bell rang and Scott came to, not only did he have to deal with a dead body, but Cora was coming to school today too or so he thought.

"We can finish this later, get to class." Allison said jokingly and smiled at him letting him go.

Scott after seeing Allison was relieved, he hadn't hurt her but now remember there was a body, entering class he looked over to Stiles and nodded his head towards the scene outside with the bus. Stiles looked out the window and nodded which meant he would get the details for Scott, taking out his phone Stiles texted his Dad about what was going on and if he had anything he could share.
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Stiles met up with Scott after class and smiled at him, he had gotten as much as he could from his dad as he was about to tell Scott. As he was about to Malia walked over and now all three huddled together as they did most times they talked about dead bodies and murders happening in town.

"So, my Dad said it was the bus's driver who died his name was Garrison Meyers." Stiles told them

"How did he die." Scott asked hurriedly.

"Well that's the weird part, they are thinking an animal attack." Stiles told them.

Malia and Scott looked at each other and now both realized if they were gonna figure this out they would need help from a senior Werewolf who would actually tell him the truth. Peter was a good alpha, but he always seemed like he was hiding this and a little sketch. Scott took out his phone now and started texting Derek.

Scott -Hey Derek, its Scott, when you have a minute, I really need to talk it important.

Derek – Hey Scott, sure call me in 10. I'm assuming its about what happened at the school.

Scott – Yeah, how did you know.

Derek – Cora told me; she isn't starting today. Meet me at the Hale house.

Scott – Sure be there ASAP, Malia is coming too.

Derek – Good, don't bring the others no need to get everyone involved yet.

Scoot looked over to Malia and both rushed out of school, they would have to skip the rest of the day. This being on their doorstep it wasn't gonna bode well for them or the pack.

"I guess I'll just stay here. Your welcome Stiles, Thanks Stiles. We will let you know why we wanted that information later." Stiles said talking to himself in the middle of the hallway.
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Malia and Scott got to the Hale house quick, seeing Cora and Derek waiting for them on the steps they all got together. Derek sighed he had heard about the body from Cora and told her to come straight home and not tell anyone. Scott and Malia looked to the more senior werewolves not in the pack, but they had been a part of this world a lot longer than they had.

"Scott tell me everything now." Derek demanded seeing the boy was in distress more so then him and Cota about the body.

Scott explained his dream and how he had woken up 3 miles from his home that morning with blood on his hands. Malia was adamant as Scott told the story she was sure he hadn't killed anyone but wanted Scott to know for sure. It wasn't until Scott told him about the dream that he knew what had happened 'it had to have been peter.' Derek thought to himself though he had to be sure before he did anything.

"Do you think I hurt someone? Or could I hurt someone? Could I hurt someone in the future" Scott asked Derek rapidly.

"No, yes, and probably." Derek answered honestly.

Scott shifted as he walked over to the post and his breathing became uneasy, Malia walked next to him and grabbed his hand lightly. Cora watched her brother relentless with the younger wolf almost like he was egging him on somehow.

"I can show you how to remember but its gonna cost you." Derek told him.

"What do you want?" Scott asked him.

"I will tell you that later but for now I'll give you what you want.

"Just tell him how." Both Cora and Malia said watching Derek mess with Scott was pissing both girls off and neither knew why he was acting the way he was.

"There is only one way to fully know if it was you or not, I need you to go to the scene itself and see if you can remember anything else like the actual bus drivers face, the smell of his fear, or anything like that." Derek told Scott who nodded.

"I just thought I had control of this and want to make sure I won't hurt anyone." Scott told him.

"Bullshit, you want to make sure you won't hurt the girls." Derek said irritated.

Scott stared him down and Derek was starring right back then Scott looked down but feeling Malia once again grip his hand he squeezed back. As much as Derek was right, he didn't want to admit it, the dream made him fear for anyone who he had close to him.

"We will have to go later tonight; I also think we need to talk to Stiles. I hate not being able to talk to him about everything." Scott said to everyone, he had been thinking this for a while now but finally voiced it as it had to do with an active crime scene, he could help them with that kind of thing.

"Fine tell him everything but also warn him ill rip his throat out with my teeth if he tells anyone." Derek said a little irritated, he wanted to keep this within the pack.

"I know Stiles, he won't tell anybody anything especially for Scott's sake." Malia added.

They all agreed on the plan, tonight Scott and Stiles would check out the scene while Malia, Cora, and Derek tried to distract Peter or at least make sure he didn't realize Scott was missing. Scott and Malia then started their trek back to Stiles' house or somewhere they could go relax leaving Cora and Derek.

"There a reason you had to be so cryptic and be such a dick." Cora asked her brother.

"It's a suspicion I have but I'm not gonna say it out loud, it could cause issues." Derek said seriously.

"Well next time be nicer; Scott is trying hard and has a lot of control so the fact he thinks he lost it really has him worried." Cora said walking off towards Malia and Scotts direction.
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Cora finally caught up to Malia and Scott well before they got to Stiles house, she smiled at them getting on the other side of Scott. Scott and Malia were already talking as they walked through the woods about what the best way to tell Stiles.

"I think we should just be truthful and one of us could change in front of him." Malia said bluntly

"Yeah, I agree. It best be you or Cora, I don't trust myself right now. I don't think I can until we figured out what happened to the bus driver." Scott said solemnly.

"I don't think you did it either Scott. Derek was just being a jerk" Cora said reassuringly.

"Yeah but just in case I don't want to accidentally kill my best friend you know." Scott told her.

Finally arriving at Stiles house, they waited a little bit before he finally got home his jeep could be heard from streets over. Scott knew however he would never get rid of the old rust bucket though he wasn't sure the girl knew the reason he knew.

"Good you are already here; I want to know what's going on Scott. Also, who is this new hottie were Malia and Allison not enough" Stiles said serious on the first part and jokingly the second, he figured it had something to do with the animal attack but didn't know what.

"I'm Cora and I'm almost one hundred percent sure he could take all three of us ladies on and be fine." Cora said jokingly which made Stiles almost do a spit take.

"I can vouch for that." Malia said half serious thinking back to their night running as wolves and the moment before when they were kissing.

"Ladies stop messing with Stiles, anyways ill explain everything." Scott told Stiles.

Scott then looked to the girls and taking a deep breath explained things to Stiles the best he could about being a werewolf and about Malia and Cora though he kept some things away from him. He didn't want to tell him about Peter or the other members of the pack yet. To prove the truth about werewolves they had Cora turn into her werewolf form. Stiles had been stunned but knew they were telling the truth.

"You are a werewolf and you think you killed our 3rd grade bus driver. Scott you wouldn't hurt a fly. Either way let me do some research and then tonight you and I can go check things out." Stiles said slapping his back.

"Thank you Stiles' I knew you would always have my back." Scott told him in all seriousness.

"Look man I'm just glad you told me, I figured you two were hiding something from me this past summer." Stiles said lightly laughing.

"That's right by the way if it wasn't already implied you can't tell anyone. If you do Derek says he is gonna rip your throat out with his teeth." Malia said smirking.

"Who do you think I am, I'm not telling anyone. Plus, everyone id tell is already in this room." Stiles told them.
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Later that night Stiles parked his jeep in front of the locked gate the police had set up around the parking lot with the buses. Scott was next to him in the passenger seat starring at the bus's, getting out of the car they both walked to the gate. Stiles went to jump it, but Scott stopped him.

"I need you to keep watch" Scott said to him hand on his shoulder as he was trying to climb the fence.

"How come I'm the guy that needs to keep watch." Stiles said tilting his head.

"Because there is only two of us." Scott said starring at him almost dumbfounded.

"This is bullshit I'm feeling a lot like a robin and your batman." Stiles said sighing.

"No one is batman and robin any of the time." Scott said anting to just ger into the bus and found out if he was safe to be around.

"Not even some of the time." Stiles said joking.

"Just stay here please." Scott said seriously.

"Oh my god, FINE." Stiles said exaggeratedly.

Scott finally got him off the fence and now jumped over it in one good hop and now walked towards the bus. He stopped closing his eyes and trying to focus his other senses that's when he saw it himself in bed rolling around until he heard a howl and popping up his eyes were yellow, and he had changed. 'I have to continue.' Scott thought.

Getting closer to the bus he opened the door smelling the inside of the bus he could smell the dry blood of the bus driver, he started feeling around and felt claw marks but they didn't match his then as he looked to the back he saw another vision it was a huge wolf like creature tearing a man apart until it turned towards him its red eyes staring at him and then it howled.

As Scott was inside the bus Stiles watched over what was going on around the area, he saw them barely but there was a flashlight headed there way. Quickly rushing to his car, he started to flash his lights and beeped his horn. This must have gotten Scott out of his stupor on the bus because he came running towards him and jumping over the gate entered the car.

"Go! go!, go!" Scott yelled to Stiles as he reversed s fast as he could and sped away from the scene.

"So, what did you find?" Stiles asked wondering.

"It wasn't me; I think it was an alpha, but I don't think I've ever seen that one before though in the back of his mind he could only think of one alpha in Beacon Hills and that was Peter. 'It couldn't have been peter we had a deal.' Scott thought.

"Good that means it wasn't you right, it means you're not a killer and it also means…" Stiles told him but was interrupted before he could continue the though.

"That I can go out with Allison and not feel like I'm gonna loose it." Scott said smiling.

"I was going to say it means you won't kill me but that too." Stiles said sarcastically.

"Oh, yeah, that too." Scott joked with him.
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Scott had Stiles drop him off at home quick so he could get ready for his date but as he went in, he saw Malia and Cora. They looked at him suspiciously but smiles seeing he wasn't as tense or upset as he was.

"So, I'm guessing good news you didn't kill anyone." Malia said smiling.

"Yeah it is good news but bad news too. I had a vision I saw alpha red eyes starring at me and one I don't think I recognize." Scott told them.

"Well I'm glad you're not a murder, though you do owe me a movie night and I figured Cora could join us." Malia smiled as she winked at Cora.

"I'm sorry, rain check. I already have plans tonight, I have a double date with Jackson and Lydia. We are going bowling" Scott told them, and he frowned as he climbed up the stairs to get ready.

"Fine but you owe me even more now." Malia said angrily.

Malia growled lightly but felt a hand on her arm as she looked over to Cora who smirked and seemed to have an idea. Scott was upstairs taking a quick shower and choosing what to wear but ended up in his normal attire baseball tee, jeans, and his vans.

"You're looking really devious, what's your plan?" Malia asked Cora while Scott was showering.

"Simple we go to the same place and just happen to be doing the same thing and perhaps mess with Scott a little." Cora said with grinning.

"I like it." Malia said grinning with her as well.