Hey guys! Welcome to the new chapter! At first it will seem like a filler chapter but trust me its not. This is actually the longest one I have written about 3370 words! So sorry this is so long, but enjoy!


I woke up, temporarily forgetting where I was until I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I turned around to see Stiles starting to wake up. "Morning." I say softly, smiling at him. "Morning." He says groggily. "I don't want to go, today." I say sighing leaning my head against his chest. "I know what you mean." He agrees. My phone rings, must be my parents. "One sec." I say turning over and answering my phone. "Hey mum. Yep, I'm at Stiles' house. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll see you tonight. Love you too." I hung up after the last sentence and turned back around to face Stiles.

"I don't wanna go." I say pouting jokingly. Stiles laughed. "We could just ditch today? But we have to go tonight for mischief night." Oh sounds fun. "Sure, but we might have to hide until your dad gets back." I say. As soon as I finish the sentence the door swings open causing me to momentarily panic and half hide under the blankets. "Stiles, you need to go to sch- oh hello Izzy." I smile sheepishly from behind the blanket and wave slightly. "Hi."

"Well, I'll leave you two alone. Don't forget to get up for school." He said leaving and closing the door. "Oh my gosh!" I whisper yelled. "That was so embarrassing, he probably thought we were.." I explained burring my face into the pillow. "You don't have to live with him." Stiles says chuckling. "Okay, I'm going to go brush my teeth, thankfully having braces many years ago taught me to always have a toothbrush with me. Why don't you go sort this out with your dad or something?" Stiles eyes widened and I realized what I said. "You had braces? Oh, I need to see photos." Never. "Those photos never see the light of day, forget I ever said anything." I said darting into the bathroom as I heard Stiles chuckle.

I finished freshening up and checked my clothes to see if they were dry, alas no. Damn it, I don't have any spare clothes. I guess I'm just going to have to wear Stiles' shirt and hope my clothes dry by tonight. I walk back to Stiles' room to see him sitting on his bed, in fresh clothes. "So my clothes are still wet." I sighed. "I would go home and get more but it won't look good returning home in just a t-shirt." I said checking the time on my phone 9am. "I can go and grab you clothes, if you want? You can just wait here?" He offered. "You sure? Is your dad even gone yet?" I ask him. "Yeah, besides it will draw more questions if you show up in last nights clothes." I nod and hand him the key. "My room is the first one in the left hallway." I say. He goes to walk out the door before I stop him. "Stiles." He turns around. "Thank you." He smiled back. "Anytime."

Stiles returned with a bag full of clothes for me to wear. I smiled gratefully. "Thank you so much." I put the bag down deciding to change after breakfast. "Okay so plan for today?" I said sitting beside him. "How about breakfast first? I'm starving." My stomach rumbles in agreement before I could say anything. "Well my stomach speaks for its self, on wards!" I say grabbing Stiles hand and dragging him behind me.

I rifle through the cupboards looking for some ingredients to make pancakes. "I can make some killer pancakes." I say while riffling through the cupboards. "I don't doubt that." I hear Stiles say from afar. "Ah here!" I yell excitedly. "Okay what do you want on your pancakes?" He asks pulling out toppings. We share a look for a moment before saying "Chocolate Chips." at the same time. We both laugh. "I'll make some milkshakes." Stiles says leaving me to make the pancakes.

The pancakes were done, and I made the stupid mistake of leaving the flour out, so while cleaning up the bowl and pan I was met with a huge sprinkle of flour all over my head. "No. You. Didn't." I say turning around. "Oh I did." Stiles challenged me. I grabbed a bunch of flour from the bag and threw it at Stiles. Within a few minutes a full blown food fight had begun. I grabbed the retractable tap and aimed it at Stiles. "You. Wouldn't. Dare." He challenged me. "Try me." I threaten. Stiles throws more flour at me and I turn on the tap full blast, blast Stiles in the chest. "Oh you are so gonna get it." He said attempting to wrestle the tap out of my hands. Water was spraying everywhere and he begun to tickle me, making me jerk the tap and getting water all over myself. I turn the tap off between laughing fits as Stiles keeps tickling me.

"No...stop" I say in between laughs. We look at each other in silence for a minute before leaning in, getting so close to kissing... and then Scott drops the keys on the counter, Lydia standing look very annoyed beside him; causing us to jump apart. "Hi." I said silently burying my head into Stiles' shoulder. I lift my head back up. "We were just making..pancakes." To make things worse the water has made the flour stick to me, my hair soaking and Stiles' shirt that I borrowed was now clinging to my body.

A look of hurt flashed across Lydia's eyes before she buried it. "We,uh, we came to check if you were okay, you weren't at school, your house was our next stop actually." Scott explained. "Looks like you were busy." Lydia said looking at the two of us. "We were gonna come for mischief night." Stiles explained trying to make things better.

"Pancakes?" I offer holding up the plate.

Scott and Lydia headed back to school, while Stiles and I cleaned up the mess we made and finished our pancakes. "Looks like we're going after all." Stiles muttered moping up the water while I vacuumed up the flour. "Sorry your kitchen is a mess." I say. Stiles shook his head. "I started the food fight, don't worry." I finished clearing up the flour. "Do you mind if I have a shower while you mop up?" I ask. Stiles nodded. "Yeah all good."

I was currently lying on Stile's bed after getting dressed from my shower. Stiles walked in fully clothed, drying his hair. He threw the towel on the floor and laid down next to me. "We're still not going are we?" Stiles ask me a sly smile on his face. "Nope." I say. We instantly hear his father come in the front door. "Shit, Stiles your jeep is still in the driveway and so is my car." I pointed out. Stiles started opening the window and climbed out. "Stiles!" I whisper shouted. "Pass me your bag." He says reaching out. I hand him my bag and he reaches out again for my hand. I hesitate. "Do you trust me?" He asks look me in the eyes. I nod. "Okay jump. I got you." I closed my eyes and jumped. I felt Stiles' arms wrap around me and I opened my eyes. "You okay?" He whispered. I nodded yes.

I quickly closed the window and we both hid out of site when we heard Stiles' bedroom door open. We both let out a breath I didn't know we were holding. I leaned against Stiles in relief. "Ready?" He asked looking at me and hold out his hand. "Ready." I grab his hand and prepare to jump off. And then we jump.

We land perfectly. We run away from the house before Stiles' dad can see us my bag bumping against my leg as Stiles' hand didn't leave mine. We rounded a corner and stopped to catch our breath. We both started laughing for no reason and decided to go grab lunch.

It was currently midnight and I was sitting on my bed waiting for Stiles to come pick me up so we could head to the school for mischief night. My whole family was currently asleep so it was best to just leave out my window. I started going over the contents of my bag, I was broken out of my thoughts by a small tap out the window. I looked outside and saw Stiles smiling his goofy smile at me. I smiled back, grabbed my bag, opened the window and climbed out. "Hey you." I said shutting it behind me. "Hey. Lets go." He said grabbing my hand and leading me to the car.

"All this sneaking around is going to get us into trouble you know?" I said as Stiles finished picking the lock to the school. "What can I say? I'm a rebel." I roll my eyes and smile. "Sure you are."

We headed towards Stiles' locker in the locker room as he was on the phone to Scott. "Get your ass down here now. We have a job to do. We do this for coach. Whatever, okay? You know he needs this. He lives for this stuff. He loves it. Which means it's after midnight and officially Mischief Night/Day, and, by perfectly awesome coincidence, it's also happens to be Coach's birthday. So if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you. Okay? And I mean five, four, three, two -"

"One." Scott alpha teleported and knocked Stiles to the ground causing me to laugh. "I hate you." He muttered jokingly getting up.

We sneak into the coach's office and start unscrewing everything, placing the screws in a tiny gift wrapped box then put the furniture back together, minus the nails and placed the lid on the box. We all high fived and slowly left, locking the door behind us and heading back to the jeep.

We dropped off Scott at his house and stopped outside mine. "Izzy, uh, do you mind if I stay the night? It's just my dad is on the night shift and I don't want to be alone and.." He begun to ramble but I cut him off with a kiss. "Of course." I said leaning my forehead against his.

We snuck back through the window, I locked it behind me and got ready for bed in my ensuite. I then locked my bedroom door while Stiles got ready. "Lets head to bed I'm tired." I said yawning as Stiles got into bed and indicated for me to lie down next to him. Like last night I climbed into bed and slid into Stiles waiting arms. I wrapped my arms around his torso and rested my head against his chest. Within minutes we both feel asleep.

I woke up to a soft taping on the door. I wriggled out of Stiles' arms slowly to not wake him, and went to the door and opened it so my head was sticking out. Taylor was standing there. I walked out and closed the door behind me. "Hey honey, whats wrong?" I ask bending down to her level. "I just came to wake you up." She said giving me a hug. "Well, I'm up. I'll come have breakfast in a few minutes, why don't you go wake mum and dad?" I say hugging her back. She nods and heads to the other side of the house.

I go back into my room, to a half awake Stiles. "Who was it?" He said sleepily. I sit on the bed back next to him. "My sister. Did you want to stay for breakfast?" I ask running my fingers through his hair. He nods. "Sure why not?" He said getting up. He went and got ready and so did I.

Lets just say breakfast was interesting, my parents wanted to know how Stiles got here so fast and Taylor was just happy to see him again. We just made up a story he came over early to study.

I left for school a bit after Stiles and met up with Allison, tell her about the couple of days before. "So are you and Stiles a thing?" She asks me. I shrug. "I don't really know, I mean, I want it to be a thing but I'm not sure about him." I admit. "Izzy, you guys have kissed on more than one occasion and slept in the same bed more than once. You both act like a couple all the time." I nod. "True." Then a smile forms on my face when I remember Isaac. "What about you and Isaac?" I ask slyly? She blushes. Ha!

"Well I kind of do have feelings for him, but I'm not sure." She admits. "There are signs there Allison. Just make a move." I say to her.

Allison and I split up and I headed off to find Stiles and Scott. I saw them down the end of the hall, right as Stiles get hit in the face with toilet paper, which causes me to laugh.

"You're the hottest girl." I hear Stiles tell Sc2ott as I walk up. "Do I want to know?" I ask Isaac. He just shakes his head laughing. Isaac heads to class and I turn to the other two. "To business class?" I ask heading off in the direction.

We were sitting in business class when we hear Coach holler "Son of a bitch!"and come storming out from his office. He looks so angry and causes all three of us to laugh hysterically. "You're all evil" He says looking around the classroom. Coach then goes on about his house being egged which I barely hear over our laughter. "A man's house is supposed to be his castle. Mine's a frickin' omelet!" This sent us into more hysterics.

He picks up a present on his desk and smashes it, it appears to have had a mug in it which was apparently a present from Greenberg.

Lydia, Allison, Isaac, Stiles and I were walking down the hallway. Stiles was currently catching us up on what his dad told him. "Barrow went after kids with glowing eyes, he said those exact words?" Isaac asks Stiles. "Yeah. And no one knows how he woke up from anesthesia. Just that when they opened him up, they found a tumor full of live flies, which in any other circumstance would be all kinds of awesome." Stiles explains. "Gross." I mutter. "Did you say flies?" Lydia asked stopping in her tracks. " "Whats wrong Lyds?"

"All day I have been hearing this sound. It's like This buzzing." She explains. "Like flies?" I ask. "Exactly like flies." She explained.

Stiles found Scott and ran to catch up with him. The rest of us finally catch up to Stiles and Scott, on our way we saw the police were leaving. "The police are leaving." Lydia informed them. "Okay, they must have cleared the building and grounds, they probably don't think Barrow is here."

"Who? What are you guys" Scott began asking. "I'm sure he is still here the buzzing is getting louder." Lydia continued. Stiles and Lydia run after his dad, while I'm left to tell Scott what happened.

I decided to go grab coffee, for Lydia, Stiles and I; while they head to his house to figure out the clues. I finally arrive back just as Stiles and Lydia are running down the hallway. I put the coffee down on time, right as Stiles grabs my hand and pulls me after him. "Stiles whats wrong?" I ask trailing behind him. He explained to me on the way there the whole theory about the chemicals.

We run into the school and I pull a flashlight out of my bag and turn it on navigating the halls to the chemical cupboard. The door opened with ease which concerned all of us. Stiles was look around the shelves, Lydia was in the door way; while I checked the rest of the room. "The chemicals masked his scent." Lydia pointed out. I found something on the floor and squatted down to get a better look. It was blood and staples.

"Stiles look." I said indicating to the blood in front of me. "He was here, performing very minor surgery on himself. You were right." He said, directing the last part at Lydia. "Then why don't I feel good about this?" She said concern in her voice. " Probably because he was here to kill somebody." Stiles pointed out. " But who?" I ask " That's what we gotta figure out. We could spread out, start looking for Anything. Lydia, what are those?" He said as we came to a classroom that had atomic numbers on the board."It looks like atomic numbers." I say. Lydia nods confirming my suspicion. "Is it a formula?"Stiles asked.

"Not really. 19's potassium. The first two make potassium iodide" Lydia began but Stiles cut her off "Potassium is K?" "From kalium, the scientific neo-Latin name"Lydia answered. The first two spelt out K I. I think I know where this is going. "What's radium?" Stiles asked concern in his voice. "R-A"

KIRA.

We rush to go find Scott and Kira but only find Scott unconscious. "Can you wake him up?" Lydia asked me. "I can try." I put my hand on Scott's forehead and said an incantation quietly, and he woke up. I smiled proud of myself, and went to stand back next to Stiles. "Barrow, he took Kira!" Scott said getting up. "We know. He was after her the whole time." Stiles explained. "Why don't you call Isaac, see if he knows anything?" I suggest. Scott nodded and went to make the call.

"All right, thanks."Scott said hanging up and turning back to us. "We have to think of something. He's going to kill her."

"I knew he was there. How did I know that?" Lydia asked, worry laced in her voice. " Because you heard the flies, right?" Stiles reassured her. "What do you hear now?" Scott asks her.

"Nothing. I feel like I can do this. But I don't know what to do. It's like it's on the tip of my tongue, and I don't know how to trigger it. I just I swear to God, it literally makes me want to scream."Lydia responds. "Okay, then scream. Lydia, scream." Stiles said.

She let out an ear piercing banshee scream making us all cover our ears. She stands in silence for a moment. " It's not flies. It's electricity."Lydia explained. "Wait a second, Barrow was an electrical engineer. He worked at a power substation." Stiles connected the dots. "What substation?" Scott asked. "It's about 10 minutes from here." I say and we head off.

We all arrived at the power station. We all get out of the car and Stiles tells Lydia to stay put. "Why?" She asks. "Because I only have one bat." He explains. "But she gets to go." Lydia countered pointing towards me. "Well she has magical powers." Stiles countered. I just rolled my eyes and pulled Stiles behind me.

Stiles and I ran in, and turns out we were to late. We walked in just as Kira was absorbing all the electricity into her body, as we all watched in awe.

Everybody said their goodbyes and headed off their separate ways. When everyone was gone I quickly grabbed Stiles' arm as I needed to talk to him about something. "Everything okay?" He asked, concern on his face. "What would you call us? Like, if you had to label it?" I needed to know if he thought of me as just a friend, or maybe he wanted us to be more than that. "I mean I know, we haven't been on an actual date, unless you count the cafe, and we kissed a couple of times, I just need to know, to put my mind at rest.." I begin rambling and this time he cuts me off with a soft kiss. "Does that answer your question?" I nod and we lean back in.


So that's the chapter! Hope you all enjoyed!

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