A/N: Hey guys, like I said before, reviews are encouraged! I hope you enjoy this chapter. -Rebecca

Stella's POV:

Scott had to go to work at the animal hospital so Stiles and I decided to just hang out at his place for a while. We were currently watching Supernatural on his couch. I was laid back on the arm rest with my legs laid out across Stiles' lap and he had his feet up on the coffee table, arms crossed behind his head. Just a normal afternoon.

"How was your first day as an intern?" He asked, eyes still on the screen.

"It was pretty good. Melissa let me follow her on her rounds and I saw some pretty cool cases. I can't wait to go back tomorrow. Melissa is actually going to let me take blood pressure and maybe even take blood!"

Since Stiles' mom used to go in and out of the hospital when she was sick, Scott, Stiles and I visited her a lot. Stiles used to be so quiet, I just wanted to make him feel better...smile at least, or tell him that she's going to get better. I remember feeling helpless when I couldn't do anything to save her. I didn't want what happened to the Stilinksi family to happen to anyone else. That was when I decided I wanted to be a doctor. I remember when I told Stiles that. He just stared at me for a while, I thought he would have considered me crazy. But he pulled me into a hug and cried his eyes out. We stayed like that for a while, all he kept saying was "thank you" and "you're amazing." I never forgot that night.

We heard the door open and entered the living room.

"Hey kids" he said, hanging his jacket on one of the hooks.

"Hey ! How was work?" I asked smiling at him from the couch. He looked tired.

He rubbed his face, "Not so good, still trying to piece this homicide together," Then his phone rang, "S'cuse me" he said walking into the kitchen.

Stiles paused the tv, making me give him a questioning look, which he returned with a finger to the lips, nodding to the kitchen. Ohh, he wanted to eavesdrop.

"...Found what?...Animal hair?"

Stiles looked back at me with wide eyes.

"What kind of animal?...A wolf?!"

I gasped, so Scott and I were right! Before I could even say anything to Stiles, he already grabbed me and ran upstairs to his room. He basically threw me in and shut the door.

"What do we do? If they found wolf hair...and Scott was bitten then.."

He cut me off "I know, time to do some major research, you should just spend the night."

I took a breath, "yeah...I definitely will" I have my own drawer and Scott's and Stiles' houses and vice versa, just incase we have spontaneous sleepovers...or have to do research for our friend who might transform into a werewolf.

So that's what we spent the night doing, research…lots of research.

Stiles said he had to drop off a make-up assignment to one of his teachers so I went to find Scott and tell him about the wolf hair. I got into the hallway where his locker was, only to see Jackson throwing Scott into a locker.

"What the hell is going on with you McCall?" he yelled in Scott's face.

I ran up to them and pushed Jackson, "What the hell do you think you're doing, Whittemore?!"

"Wait, Stella" Scott said raising a hand to me, then looking at Jackson, "What's going on with me? You really want to know? Well, so would I! Because I can see, hear and smell things that I shouldn't be able to see, hear and smell! I do things that shouldn't be possible, I'm sleep walking three miles in the middle of the woods and I'm pretty much convinced that I'm totally out of my freaking mind!" He let out a few breathes.

I looked at Scott, speechless.

"You think you're funny? Don't you, McCall? I know you're hiding something. I'm gonna find out what it is. I don't care how long it takes" Jackson slammed his hand on the locker, making Scott jump a little. Then he gave me a smirk and walked away.

"Dude, are you okay?" I asked

He nodded, "Yeah, you coming to practice?"

"Yup, no internship today…" I didn't want to tell him about the wolf hair just yet. Not after what he just told Jackson.

He smiled, "Okay! Let's go"

I got to the field and sat on the bleachers, my leg was shaking. I should have told Scott, what if something happens during the game? What if it's too late? Then I heard Stiles screaming my name from the bottom of the field.

"Did you tell him? He asked, slightly out of breath.

I cringed a little and bit my lip, "Well…."

"Oh my god you didn't?!"

"Well I-"

"I'll be right back!" He began to run to Scott

"WAIT STILES!" I called after him. He ran back, giving me a questioning look, "Don't forget you're out there trying out too. Good luck" I leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the cheek, we both blushed and I bit my lip, "Now go!"

He got to Scott and I saw them talking but they were going to start soon, meaning Scott had to go. I saw him run to the field, away from Stiles, who looked at Scott running with a worried look, then he ran to join the huddle.

I saw Alison on the bleachers and decided I should go officially meet her.

"Hi, do you mind if I sit next to you?" I asked her

She looked up and smiled, recognizing me from class, "Oh yeah sure! Um, i'm Allison"

"I'm Stella, pleased to meet ya! So who are you here for?"

"Uh- Scott McCall" she said hesitantly.

"Really?" I said faking the shock, "I'm here for him and our best friend, Stiles, they're both trying out"

"Oh you know Scott?" She raised an eyebrow. I could tell she was getting a little uncomfortable.

"Yeahh, we've been best friends since we were kids, he's like a brother"

I noticed her relax more after I said that and we had a good time watching the game, until Scott began to do some...strange tricks i've never seen him do before. Allison, who was amazed, stood up cheering and clapping at Scott. I remained seated, i've never seen Scott do anything like that. Hell, I didn't know he knew how, but it only made me even more worried about this whole wolf situation. I looked to see Stiles still on the bench and frowned. He wasn't even put in the game once, as always. It didn't even look like he noticed, he was watching Scott closely the whole time.

I look back to Allison, who sat back down, "hey, um i'll be right back okay?"

She nodded, her eyes still on the lacrosse game. I jumped off the bleachers and managed to take a seat on the bench next to Stiles. Finstock didn't notice because he was coaching the boys so I didn't have to face him screaming at me to get back to the bleachers.

He turned to me, "So um, you're watching this, right?"

We were both still watching Scott, who was being praised by his team mates.

I nodded, "Something is definitely up, you know tonight is the full moon, right? What if this whole lycanthropy thing is real?"

Stiles shook his head, "I honestly don't know. I tried talking to him but he went to go play"

"Okay, so your place after the game? We should do some more research. If this is seriously happening, we need to be prepared"

He nodded, "Yeah, you're absolutely right. I don't want to keep you waiting while I change, but my car keys are in the boys' locker room."

"It's alright, I'll wait by the Jeep, just don't take too long or i'll break a window and get in that way" I said smirking. But judging from the look he gave me, he wasn't amused.

"MCCALL! GET OVER HERE!" Coach's voice made us look up.

Scott took off his helmet and ran to him.

"What was that? This a cross field! What, you're trying out for the gymnastic team?!"

Scott looked a little scared, "No, coach…"

"Uh oh…" I said out loud.

Scott continued, "I don't know... I was just trying to make the shot."

"Yeah, well you made the shot. And guess what... You're selected, buddy. You made first line."

Everyone roared with applause. Everyone except for Stiles and I, we were still sitting on the bench, worried as hell.

I was currently laying on Stiles' bed reading yet another book on Lycanthropy. We made a stop at the library and checked out a ton of books on it, earning a strange look from the librarian.

"So wolfsbane and silver bullets are the only things that can kill them, just like in the movies" I said repeating what I just read to him.

He was on his computer doing his own research and printing it out, "You called Scott, right?" he asked

"Yup, he's on his way. He should be here any mo-"

*knock knock*

"Moment." I finished, getting up and opening the door for Scott.

Stiles looked up, "Get in. You have to see this. We've been up all night, reading, websites, books, all those things…"

"How much Adderall did you have today?" Scott asked Stiles, smirking. I snickered.

Stiles paused, "A lot, doesn't matter, listen!"

Scott sat on the bed, "Is this about the body? Did you find who it is"

I sat on the bed next to him and began to get that weird feeling that I was having before when we met Derek Hale. I furrowed my eyebrows, that's really weird.

"No, they're still questioning people. Even Derek Hale." Stiles replied

I got up and stood next to Stiles. The feeling got weaker, but it was still noticeably there. I can't really describe it. It's almost like a certain aura, but Derek's was a lot stronger than Scott's. I shook it off again.

"Oh, the guy in the woods"

"Yes!" Stiles said rather loudly, "but that's not it, okay?!" Stiles looked at him, sitting in his chair holding a few papers he printed out.

"What then?" Scott asked, laughing a little.

I pressed my lips into a line. He was honestly taking this as a joke so I spoke up, "Remember the joke of the other day? It's not a joke anymore."

Scott still didn't understand so Stiles tried again, "The wolf? The bite in the woods?! Do you know why a wolf howls?"

"Should I?" Scott answered and I rolled my eyes.

"It's a signal! Ok? When a wolf is alone and howls, he signals his location to the rest of the pack! So if we heard it, maybe you're not the only one, maybe there's a whole pack of wolves." I told him seriously.

"A whole pack of wolves?"

"No, werewolves…" Stiles said.

Scott paused, then stood up. "Are you seriously wasting my time with this? You know I'm picking up Allison in an hour."

I took a step towards him, the feeling I was having got stronger, "We saw you on the fields today Scott. What you did wasn't just amazing, alright? It was impossible!"

"...I just made a good shot." Scott said quietly

"No, you made an incredible shot! I mean, the way you moved, the speed, the reflexes! People can't just do that over-night! And there's the vision and the senses, and you don't use your inhaler anymore…" Stiles was trying his best to convince him.

"Hey! I can't think about this now, we'll talk tomorrow."

"No! What? No! The full moon is tonight!" Stiles responded loudly

Scott started getting a little angry now, "Don't you get it? What are you trying to do? I made first line, I have a date with the girl who I can't believe wants to go out with me, everything in my life is somehow perfect, why are you trying to ruin it?"

That's when I decided to jump in again, "Nobody's trying ruin anything, Scott. We're trying to help! You're cursed, Scott. The full moon won't only make physical change, it's also gonna be when your blood lust is at it's peak"

"Blood lust."

"Yeah, you're gonna have an urge to kill." Stiles replied

"I'm already having an urge to kill someone, Stiles."

Stiles looked at me, "Stells, pass me that book" I gave it to him, "The change is caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse. I've never seen someone raising your pulse like Allison does! You've got to cancel this date. I'll call her right now." He got up and got Scott's phone from his bag.

"What are you doing?" Scott asked cautiously

"Cancelling the date" Stiles began to press some buttons but then was thrown into the wall by Scott.

"SCOTT!" I yelled, trying to pull him off Stiles but instead of moving, he shoved me so hard I fell back into Stiles' bed.

It looked like he was going to punch Stiles but he paused and punched the chair instead.

He released Stiles and looks down, ashamed. He looks back up to see Stiles giving him a frightened look, then he turns around and sees me holding my arm that bent the wrong way when I fell. He looked down again.

He broke the tension, "I'm sorry... I'm gonna get ready for that party... " He grabbed his bag, "I'm sorry"

When he left Stiles jumped and rushed over to me, holding my shoulders he looked me up and down.

"Are you alright?!" he asked me hurriedly.

"I'm fine, my arm's in a little pain but it's okay. But I wasn't shoved into a wall, are you okay?" I gave him a once over too.

He let go of me and nodded, letting out a breath, "Yeah...i'm okay," he picked up the chair Scott knocked over and froze when he saw the back of it.

"What?" I questioned, noticing his shocked expression.

He turned the chair around, "Look for yourself."

On the back of the chair were 3 long claw marks.

"Oh my god," I said bringing a hand to my mouth, "He did that? Stiles, what do we do?"

"You know what? Forget it. We tried." He said a little angrily.

"Stiles...we can't just let him go to that party like that."

He sighed, "Yeah whatever. You should start getting ready for the party, you wouldn't want to be late"

I looked up at him, "Yeahhh, well um. I wasn't really planning to go…"

He blinked, "Why not?"

I looked back down, "Well nobody asked me to go? And I didn't want to go by myself and look like a complete loser."

"Psh, who needs dates! Let's just go together."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, why not? We deserve a party after all that research we did. And..i guess we can keep an eye on Scott"

I hugged him, "You are the best!"

He laughed, "yeah yeah, I know. Give me a sec to get dressed and then we can stop by your house so you can change too. I'm sure you wouldn't want to go wearing a "Bazinga" shirt you got from my closet"

I looked down at my outfit and laughed, "Too true. I'll be downstairs waiting"

I was debating on what to wear but decided to wear a simple navy blue skater skirt, a lace black crop top and my black doc martens. I never really go anywhere, let alone dress like a girl so I felt kind of weird. My dad was on another business trip yet again so that meant no curfew.

I got down the stairs and looked around for Stiles, finding him sitting on the couch watching Cake Boss. I coughed and he jumped. When he looked up at me he immediately stood up.

"Wow...you look...um," he coughed, "Really…wow"

My face probably looked like a tomato, "Thanks...dude. So, you ready to hit this shin-dig?"

"Let's go!"

We arrived and the place was packed, so we got outside in the backyard where everyone was dancing and having a good time.

"Do you see Scott?" I asked Stiles. He was a little taller so he could find him faster.

He stretched his neck and looked around, "Yeah look he's over there dancing with Allison. They look okay for now"

"Great, so now what do we do?"

He scratched the back of his neck, "Well...we could dance...ifyouwantto!"

I blushed and pulled him to the dance floor, "we can totally dance"

We didn't dance like the rest of the couples who were practically glued to each other. Nah, we danced like idiots...and it was fun.

Stiles looked behind me and his shoulders dropped and a frown began to form on his face. I turned around to see what he saw and there was Lydia pressed against the wall with Jackson kissing her neck. I looked back to Stiles who still had his sad eyes on the couple. Jealousy ran through my veins and I did something I thought I never had the guts to do.

I pulled Stiles so he had his back facing Lydia and Jackson. He looked at me questioningly but I just took his hands and put them on my lower back. Then I proceeded to put my arms around him and began to press myself to him, swaying to the music. He froze for a minute but then relaxed and danced too. I nuzzled my head into his neck and held him a little tighter, wishing this moment never ended. It seemed too good to be true. He rested his chin on my head and we stayed like that for a while.

But then I got that feeling again. It wasn't like how it felt before with Derek and Scott being separated. No, it was the both of them together. My head started spinning and I pulled away from Stiles but grabbed his forearm.

He looked at me, "Stells- you okay? What's wrong?" I was really light-headed. The atmosphere just felt different. I looked around and saw Derek Hale looking back at me. Stiles followed my gaze and saw him too.

He then began to pull me back into the house murmuring a "let's go back inside.."

He sat me down on a chair and gave me a bottle of water, which I took gratefully.

"Are you okay?" he asked me again after I drank half of the bottle.

The feeling began to soften and I nodded, "I'm fine, just got a little dizzy that's all"

He raised an eyebrow, "Yeah..okay 'dizzy' that's bull- woah Scott? You okay?!"

I looked up and saw Scott looking as if he was struggling with something, "Scott?" I called but he was already gone, "Stiles we gotta go after him"

"Are you feeling good enough to get up?" He asked

I nodded and stood up, "I'm fine, let's go"

When we got out the house, and saw Derek telling Allison he'll give her a ride. We didn't really pay much attention to it because our first priority was Scott.

We got to his house and Stiles used his key. We all had copies made of each other's keys. He grabbed my hand and we ran upstairs. Stiles began to knock on the door.

"Go away!" we heard Scott yell from inside

"Scott! It's us! Let us in, Scott, We can help." I pleaded and he opened the door a little.

"No! Listen, you've got to find Allison." Allison?

Stiles spoke up, "She's fine. Someone got her out of the party, she's totally fine.."

"I think I know who it is." Scott replied

"Let me in! We can try…"

"It's Derek Hale! Derek Hale is a werewolf, he's the one who bit me, he's the one that killed the girl in the woods."

Stiles and I paused and looked at each other, wide eyed.

"Scott... Derek is the one who drove out Allison from the party." I said and suddenly the door closed shut.

"Scott?!" Stiles tried opening the door but failed and let go. He looked around for an object to break it down with but I just kept staring at it.

"Come on, come on" I whispered, "open."

Suddenly the door flew open with force and I gasped.

"Wow, um, you're...really strong, Stiles" I said shakily

"I..-um yeah, I guess I am…" he said smirking a little, thinking he was strong enough to open it.

I didn't tell him anything but it definitely wasn't him who opened the door…

But..how?

I didn't realize I was still standing in front the now-opened door until Stiles pulled me saying, "He's gone, we gotta find Allison!"

We drove to her house and ran to the door, Stiles pounding on it until a middle aged ,red head woman with a pixie cut opened it.

"Hi, Mrs Argent, he started, "You have no idea who I am, I'm a friend of your daughter's. Look, this is gonna sounds kind of crazy,"

"Really crazy, actually!" I quipped, behind him.

"you know what, crazy doesn't describe-" but he got cut of by .

"ALLISON! It's for you" What?

We look into the house and there was Allison standing on the stairs.

We were speechless.

"Okay! Nevermind, we just wanted to make sure Allison got home safe and she clearly did! Hi Allison!" I said, trying to break the awkwardness, "Let's go, Stiles, Goodbye ...Allison.." and we went back to the Jeep.

I let out a breath and looked to Stiles, who started the Jeep, "Where to now?"

"I guess we should go check the woods, I hear thats where all the werewolves are hanging out these days" he said sarcastically, letting out a sigh.

The sun started to come up and Stiles and I were still looking for Scott.

"Wait look!" up ahead there was a shirtless Scott walking down the road.

Stiles pulled up next to him and stopped, I gave him a slight smile and nodded to the back seat and he hopped in.

We drove in complete silence until Scott spoke, "You know what actually worries me the most?"

"If you say Allison, I'm gonna punch you in the head." Stiles retorted

"She probably hates me now." Scott continued

"I doubt that" I told him, "But you might wanna come up with a pretty amazing apology-"

Stiles interrupted, "Or you know you could just... Tell her the truth and come up with the fact that you're a freaking werewolf" I slapped his arm, "Okay bad idea... Hey, we'll get through this."

I nodded at that part and smiled slightly, "We will."

I was debating whether or not to tell Scott or Stiles about how i've been feeling...and about the door. But I decided we should just take this one step at a time.