Alright, so here's the next chapter, lets see Stiles' reaction.
disclaimer: I don't own teen wolf.
"Stiles it's not what you think." He ran for the door I beat him to it and stood in front of it.
"It was you wasn't it?" He asked backing away from me slowly.
"What?" I asked, me, what'd I do?
"You bit Scott, you killed that girl." He said with wide eyes.
"What! Stiles I'm still me, and Scott's still Scott, we just have a lot more to worry about." I said walking towards him, he was going to try to jump out the window, was I really that bad? My parents hated what I was, Stiles would rather jump out the window than be in the same room as me, was Derek really the only thing I had right now?
"Yeah, like going on a killing spree." It stung, the fact that he thought I'd be capable of something like that.
"I didn't kill anyone Stilinski, but if you want you could be my first." I shot back and reached for him as he tried to make his escape.
I threw him down on the bed roughly. "Stiles, please, listen to me, we're still friends, in still me." I knew I was crying, his face softened and he slowly got closer to me, his heart was still beating at a million miles per hour.
"Belle." He said my name so softly that if I didn't have the supersonic hearing I wouldn't have heard him.
I looked up and his heart rate returned to normal, I knew my eyes were normal again.
"I'm here, I'll always be here." He said pulling me in and holding me close.
"I'll always be here for you Belle, I just have to get used to this, I just have to get used to my two best friends being werewolves." He gave a nervous chuckle.
"I'm alone in this Stiles, there's no one with me. I have no one." I said I'd always been more comfortable with Stiles than I had been with Scott, but that'd been because me and Stiles had the same personality, we shared something, now Scott and I shared the wolf secret but that wasn't something I'd wish on him.
"Is that why you bit Scott?" He asked still holding on to me.
"Stiles, I didn't bite Scott, I don't know who did. Beside moron, you were driving me home when he got bit." I pointed out the obvious.
"Yeah, well, well I don't know alright, so tell me about this whole werewolf thing, is it cool?" He said I laughed, only Stiles could make me laugh when I didn't want to.
"Maybe some other time alright, I have to get home it's already, shit." I looked down at my watch four fifty-five.
"I gotta go Stiles, I'll come by later." I said, pulling away.
"Werewolf stuff?" He asked almost eagerly.
"Family stuff." I said rolling my eyes as I jumped out the window.
"When'll you be back?" He called out, I honestly didn't know.
"Here," I said tossing him my keys. "Bring my car home at around eight, I'll explain later." I said he looked at me confused and I took off sprinting.
Tomorrow was the full moon meaning I had today to train with Derek on self control and let's face it, it wasn't my strongest suit.
I got home just in time, because as soon as I walked through the door my watch said five.
"You're late." My dad said looking at his watch.
"What? It's five, I'm here." I said pointing to the clock on the wall.
"I said training starts at five, not be home by five. Go change, I'll be in the basement." He said walking off. I groaned internally and walked up to my room.
"Alright, lesson one, what is a werewolf's greatest weakness?" My dad asked me as I walked down the stairs.
"Silver?" It was more of a question rather than a statement.
"Wrong, wolfsbane, that's why we use these." He said pulling out some arrows and bullets, they held something in them and my body got tense.
"When a wolf is hurt they heal almost immediately, The Argents specialize with the bows, we prefer a more intimate weapon." He said then threw a dagger at me, I dropped my self to the ground watching as the blade impaled itself about an inch into the wood.
"What the hell!" I shouted, pulling myself up. "I was just making sure your abilities have come into play." He said walking over and pulling the dagger out.
"What abilities?" I asked almost angrily.
"You haven't noticed your sudden abilities? Your reflexes? They're gifts from your ancestors, your brothers got them, so did your sister, now it's your turn. Your coach called me, told me he was switching you to track, I figured you grown into your skills." He was almost smug when he said it.
"Alright, so we're a family of knife wielding acrobats." I said sarcastically, he chuckled. "You forgot the supernatural hunting part." He said I smiled, for a moment it seemed as if we were back to normal, before I'd been bit, before, I found out they were hunters, we were a family, and I treasured this moment because there wouldn't be many of them in the future.
"Alright, lets start with the basics, to hold the dagger you have to have a firm grip and depending on how far you're planning on throwing it you may have to hold it by the blade." He said putting the dagger in my hands.
After an hour of training my body was ready to give, my muscles were on fire but I'd somehow managed to keep my heart rate at a pace that prevented transformation.
"Alright, I think you've done well enough, we'll continue this on Saturday." He said I nodded and walked up the stairs.
The cold water was heaven, it was a relief from the heat, but my muscles still argued, I turned the water up, and let myself relax under the hot stream.
I got out of my hour long shower and changed into my pjs, I wasn't going anywhere, yet.
"Anna, Stiles is here." My mom called out, oh right, my car.
I walked down to see Stiles standing there quite uncomfortable.
"Apparently your friend had a key made." My dad said almost irritated.
"Yeah, how else is he gonna get in? My window's too high." I said my dad rolled his eyes and stuck out his hand waiting for Stiles to give him his copy.
"But I paid fifteen bucks for this." He said sadly, my dad took out his wallet and gave him a twenty.
"Stiles are you staying for dinner?" My mom asked.
"Nope, we're going out for pizza." I said, Stiles looked confused but quickly recovered.
"Yeah, we're gonna grab a bite and then see how much food we can sneak into the movies." My mom rolled her eyes.
"Anna, you're in your pjs." She stated. "It's late, there's no one I know out, so why not." I said starting to walk out the door, she caught me by the collar.
"No daughter of mine is going out dressed like a homeless person, change." She ordered.
"Mom, hobo's don't have pjs." I said sarcastically, she pushed me into my room. I put on a pair of Stiles' jeans and a tank top.
"There, happy?" I asked stepping down stairs again. "Well, it's an improvement." She said allowing me to leave.
We got in my car and I started driving over to Stiles'. "What are you doing?" He asked.
"Going to your house?" It was more of a question. "You said we were getting pizza." He whined, I groaned.
"Fine." I said changing course. We ordered our usual and sat down.
"Alright so have you killed anyone?" He asked too eagerly. "No Stiles' I haven't killed anyone." I said letting out a sigh, it was gonna be a long night.
"Alright," he pulled out a notebook. "Wolfsbane; cure?" He asked looking up. "No, deadly." I answered.
"Alright, tell me about the full moon." He said taking out a pen.
"Blood lust is at it's peek, we want nothing more than to kill." I heard his heartbeat quicken.
"Don't worry, I'll be safe tomorrow, away from human civilization." He nodded, he asked a few more questions before the food came and after I drove him home.
"We'll talk to Scott tomorrow?" He asked, I shook my head. "I'm not going, I need to try to control myself tomorrow, make something up for me with Harris, alright?" I asked he nodded and closed my door.
I got home and I was exhausted, there was no way I'd make it to Derek's for training.
I crashed out in my car in front of the preserve, maybe I could catch a few hours of sleep before Derek put me through anything else.
I woke up to a sharp tap on my window, I jolted up to see an angry Derek.
"You're late." He said I looked at my phone: twelve. I quickly got out of the car rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Sorry, I had training with my dad today, then Stiles wanted me to answer some werewolf questions-" I cut myself off, I just gave Stiles away, nice. I looked up, if Derek was angry before he was about to release all of hells fury now.
"You told Stiles!" He shouted, eh he could've done worse.
"What the hell were you thinking, what if he tells everyone our secret! Your parents are hunters! Did you even think about that? No, you didn't because you don't think! Do you know how stupid you are!" He continued shouting, accusing me, I wasn't hearing any of this, not was I in the mood to be accused so I punched him in the nose.
"I didn't tell Stiles anything, he figured it out. Now are we gonna train or not because I'm ready to crash." I said, I was quite proud of myself for not turning, so far it was my biggest accomplishment.
"Fine, you're not going home the rest of the day though, your training is taking up school time, so you can sleep here," he said pointing to his house. "You'll start training in an hour, get some rest, you're no use half asleep." He said, I didn't argue, I was too tired, I simply walked into the house and crashed on the nearest couch.
aww he does have a soft side, tell me what you guys think about this story so far, and which Relationship do you like mor. Stiles and Annabelles sarcasam or Derek and annabelle's love/hate relationship