IvII"Hey.".

"Hey.".

"Are you still mad?".

"Do I look mad?".

"I can't really tell. You don't really change your expression, like every.".

"Fair enough. I'm not mad, just a little hurt you didn't tell me."

"Ok Boy Scout, no more secrets.".

As they smiled at eachother they heared the door on the first floor open.

"Race you, Boy Scout.". She grinned deviousley.

Scott and Stiles, let themselves into the burned mansion. They were about to call out for Kayla or Derek, when they heard thumping.

"I knew it.".

"Knew what?".

"They are totally together.".

"You think their... Ew man, that's weird.".

They stopped talking as the thumping got louder. The waited as it got closer and closer until finally they saw the two adults, but what they saw was unexpected. The two adult came running and fighting so fast, that they went straight over the railing. They both fell, still fighting, until they landed with a sick thud. They both just layed on their backs for a while, until Kayla spoke up.

"So boys, who hit the ground first? It was me, wasn't it.".

"You wish. I'm heavier so I fell faster.".

" You guys were racing? What, are you five?".Stiles a arcasticley

"Well I might as well be.".

"Yeah, what age are you going with now anyways?" Derek said with a smirk.

"I think like 20? Scott how old did I say I was?".

"19. Why is it your asking how old you are?".

" Well I'm not actually 19, but my real age isn't believable."

"So how old are you?".

"27.".

"Holy shit!" The two boy exclaimed.

"Yeah its weird right? One of the benifits of our, condition.".

" Speaking of, why are we here?".

"Training. Now that your one of us, people are going to come after you. You need to be able to fight.".

"Then why am I here?".

"Because, Stiles, you know thing that hunters would kill to get. You atleast need to know how to defend yourself.".

"Great, Scott, your going to get me killed. I'm going to die now, I'm going to freaking die.".

"Calm your face, spazicus. That's why your learning how to defend yourself.".

"Great.".

"So let's get started. Stiles, your with me.".

"Excuse me?".

"Or you could go with Derek.".

He looked over at the older man, who glared at him.

"Yeah ok let's go.".

In the forest...

"Ok, first thing. Handling daggers. We can start with hiding spots.".

"Secret daggers? Seriously?".

" You can't very well make it known you carry around daggers and guns. How about your lacross stick? When I played basketball, mine were in the heels of my shoes.".

"My stick? How?".

" Pull off the end of it, put in the dagger, and close it. When you need it, whip it out, staby stab, and done.".

"Great description.".

"Pick up a stick."

Stiles reached down and picked up a stick about the size of his lacross stick.

" Ok which end is your dagger on.".

He pointed to the bottom of the stick.

"Ok let's start off with quick thinking.". She smacked the stick out of his hands.

"What the hell!".

"Ok, so your not a quick thinker. This is going to be harder than I thought. ".

Hours later...

"I think you've got it! Ha! I'm totally going to win!".

There was blood everywhere, from Kayla and Stiles' sparring. She had brought his lacross stick from his jeep, and fitted a dagger to the bottom.

"Excuse me? Win what?".

"Did I not mention me and Derek made a bet on who would win a fight after training?".

"You're betting on us?.".

"We can be a little over competetive with eachother, sometimes. You will be fine aslong as you remember your training.".

"God damnit fine.".

"Ha! Sucess!"

Stiles just sighed.

They went back to the mansion to meet Derek and Scott who were covered in blood, mostly of Scotts. No deadly wounds of course.

"This looks like its going well. How about we break for dinner and continue to our final battle after.".

"Yes." The guys said in unision.

They all got into Kayla's car and headed to the diner in town.

"So how long have you two know eachother?".

"Since he started at Beacon hills high."

"Really? How old is he?".

"You could probably ask him. He is sitting in front of you.".

"Oh, yeah. So Derek, how old are you?"

"Younger than you think I am, older than I should be." He said without looking at them.

"Thank you for that. That was exactly what I was looking for." Stiles said sarcasticily.

"Glad I could help.".

"Derek stop being a drag. Derek's 23.

"A younger man. Good job.".

They both looked back at the teen wth looks of disbelief.

"You think...

"That we're...

Kayla burst out laughing, and even Derek couldn't help but smirk.

"Even when we were together with him, everybody still thinks were dating! Like seriously, you are way to unsocial for me. Stiles- mr. Jump- to- conclusions- Stilinski, we are not in fact dating. He's more like my lil'bro, but now Scott stole that title. Right lil'bro?".

"I'm going to kill you if you keep calling me that. I told you they wern't dating.".

"Who is this "he" you keep referencing?".

"Nobody important to you.".

"An ex?".

"Of sorts.".

They pulled into the parking lot of the diner.

"Finally! I'm frickin starving! The only downside to "the bite".".

They all walked into the diner together and chose a booth.

The waitress came to take their order.

"Seven burgers, four cokes, and 4 fries.".

The waitress looked at them like they were crazy.

"Your drinks will be here in a moment.". She walked away, and Stiles spoke up.

"You guys eat that much? That's crazy!".

Finally Derek did something other than scowl at someone other that Kayla.

"We burn calories twice at fast as regular people. If we don't eat, we become weak, and we get killed.".

"Damn it!".

"What, what is it?".

"They had milkshakes.".

Back at the mansion...

Derek stands on one side of the staircase, while Kayla stands on the other. They look over the railing to their trainee's on the first floor, preparing to fight eachother. Winners get bragging rights.

"Go!"

Theboys circled eachother. One with claws drawn, the other with his dagger. Finally Stiles moved to attack Scott. He sidestepped before realizing Stiles faked him out. He recovered fast enough to stop the attack, but Stiles swept the dull side of his lacross stick at his feet. Scott fell on his ass and Stiles spun the stick to put his dagger to Scotts neck.

"We win, you suck. We win, you suck,". Kayla yelled as she hopped the railing to land beside Stiles.

"Take that Boy Scout!".

Derek just shook his head in disapointment.

"Me and my winner are going to get some victory cupcakes but you can join us if you MUST." Her words dripping with dramaticness.

Derek walked back into the upstairs hallway,shaking his head, but Scott was all for it, so with that, the three of them left the mansion, to enjoy a cupcakey night.

Iv had some bad news in my family lately so was in need of writing something with much feels. Total fluff chapter. Going to be some Kaytler, yes shipped their names, feels in upcoming chapters. Since I have all this stuff going on with me, could use some words of ecouragement, especially from these new followers. This story has now reached 25 follows ad thank you enough! youys are so supporting and why posted early. I felt very inspired and wrote this in a hour. School is starting soon for me, but I'm hoping I can stay on track with my writing shceduel or however you spell that word. I love all my followers to pieces,

- MSLGP