We ended up going outside in the parking lot.
"Alright stand right there. Now give me your keys. Perfect". He placed Scott's arm holding his keys up in the air. "Now whatever happens just think about Alison. Try to find her voice like you did at the game. Got it?" Scott nodded his head.
"Okay just keep holding it right there". Stiles casually walked away and took my hand so I'd follow him. He took out his own keys and before any one could do anything he keyd the car beside us. When he was done he put his keys away and yelled out "Woah hey dude! What do you think you're doing to that truck bro?" the guys in back of us looked towards Scott and started walking towards him looking furious. Scott looked down at his hand and shook his head. Before he could react the guy punched him in the face. Hard.
"Oh my god! Wow". Stiles said out loud. Scott fell down and held his mouth. He then did a very big mistake and charged at the guy which got him another punch. They pinned him on his back on the cement and kept punching him.
"Guys stop! Let him go!" I yelled at them. I was going to run and try to pry them off of Scott before he got seriously injured but Stiles wrapped his arms around me not letting me go. I kept trying to get away from him.
"Come on buddy stay calm". That's what he had to say? He's not even helping him. I mean I get that he's trying to help Scott control his emotions but still, the poor guy was getting his ass kicked. He was still holding on to me.
"Stiles let me go!" I tried prying his hands from around me but he wouldn't budge. Man he was actually pretty strong.
"Stop! Stop it right now". I heard Mr. Harris coming and Stiles finally let me go. "What do you idiots think you're doing?" Scott got up and Stiles just pointed his phone in the air and nodded his head.
"Ah Mr. Harris, I don't think you are allowed to call your students idiots... just saying". I told him. He sighed and walked away.
"Stiles what in the hell were you thinking? Scott could have gotten seriously hurt".
" Scott can heal 100 times faster than you so it wouldn't hurt him all that much". I nodded my head before Mr. Harris came back and sent us to detention. Even though I had nothing to do with this.
We were all in his class waiting for the time to pass by. Stiles was sitting next to me and Scott in back of us. Scott held a bloodied kleenex and decided to throw it at the back of my head. I turned around and glared at him.
"Sorry sir, I know this is detention and all but i'm ah suppose to be at work right now, and I rather not get fired". Mr. Harris just looked at him for a second and then back down to his paper like he hadn't heard anything. 'Jerk' I thought. I shook my head at him.
"You knew I would heal?" Scott whispered to Stiles who nodded his head. "Yep".
"So you did that to help me learn". Stiles rubbed his hands together and responded "Yep".
"And partially to punish me". Scott told him.
"Yes, well that one's obvious". Stiles responded. I looked up and saw Mr. Harris eyeing the both of them.
"Dude you're my bestfriend and I can't have you being angry with me". I smiled at what Scott just said.
"I'm not angry at you anymore. Look, you have something Scott, Okay? Wether you want it or not you can do things that nobody else can do. So that means you don't have a choice anymore. It means you have to do something". Stiles kept rolling his pencil between his fingers.
"I know. And I will". I feel like this detention time just turned into therapy time.
"Now was that so hard guys? I'm glad everything is back to normal now, or as normal it can ever be with you two anyways". I said.
"Alright all of you. Out of here". Was Mr. Harris really letting us go? I didn't wait until he changed his mind. I packed up my things and left with Stiles and Scott following behind.
Scott had to go to work so we dropped him off there and then Stiles came over.
"So what do you want to do?" he asked me.
I shrugged. "I don't know. I'm actually kind of tired so I think I'll go take a nap. You are free to join me if you want". I took his hand and we went up to my room. I lay down on my bed and patted the space beside me. I pull a blanket on top of me and Stiles lays on top of it. Then I rest my head on his chest while he wraps his arm around me. We both fall asleep like that for about an hour. I wake up first and notice that my back is to Stiles now although I can feel his hand on my hip. I turn my body around so I am facing him. He looks so peaceful when he's asleep. I touch his cheek with my hand and his eyes flutter open.
"Hi" I say. He smiles to me.
"Hello. How was your sleep?" He asked me.
"Good, I needed that nap". I respond.
He kisses my forhead and then my nose and then a feather light kiss to my lips. I take his face in my hands and pull his lips onto mine again. More urgent. He repositions his body so that I'm under him now. I feel his fingers hovering over the buttons of my shirt. I'm not thinking about anything else. I feel his lips on mine, his breath is so warm. He pauses to take his shirt off to reveal his muscular body. I find my hands going up to touch his body. His muscles. I feel his lips on my neck.
"You should walk around shirtless more often". I whisper to him. I can hear is heart beating more rapidly again. The colors around me seem more bright. I ignore the feeling of unease at the moment.
He smiles and tips my chin up and starts to kiss me again. I can feel his hands unbuttoning my shirt. When he's at the last button I lift my arms up so he can take it off. The cool air hits me right away and I shiver. The funny thing is that I don't feel cold. I feel warm and light headed a little bit.
"You're beautiful, you know that, right?"
I'm smiling as I bring his lips back down to mine. My heart is beating really fast now. It doesn't feel wrong it feels right. I'm lost in a world where it's just me and Stiles. Until something just had to interrupt. It's Stiles phone ringing.
"Just let it go to voicemail" he murmurs. But the ringing doesnt stop. He groans and reaches over me to my nightstand where his phone is and answers it. "What? Because I'm kind of in the middle of something important right now". I smile knowing that I'm the important one. "Fine, I'll be there in a few" and he hangs up.
"Who was it?" I ask confused.
"It was Scott". I roll my eyes. Sometimes it's like he knows what we're doing so he has to find a way to stop it.
"What does he want?" Stiles kisses my forehead one last time and puts his shirt back on and tosses me mine.
"He wants me to pick him up so we can go meet Derek at school, I'll explain more on the way". We both hopped into the jeep and I took his hand in mine until we reached the school with Scott giving us a glare.
"This is a terrible idea" Stiles said once we were all out of the car.
"Yeah I know". Scott responded.
"But we're still gonna do it?" Stiles asked with a slight panicked voice.
"Can you think of something better?" Scott raised his hands in the air.
"Well, personally I'm a fan of ignoring a problem until eventually it just goes away" he sais.
"Just make sure we get inside". Stiles rolled his eyes and opened the back door pulling out a very large tool that I am sure will work in cutting a lock.
"I'm sure everything will be fine. We'll just do this, get it over and done with and if nothing happens well then we move on with our lives. If something happens, well then, every one run for your lives and don't look back". I told them. It was my attempt at reassurance.
"Wow, great motivational speech there samantha". Scott said sarcastically. I turned around and ignored his comment looking over at the lights that were heading our way.
"Derek's here". Scott walked over to where he parked. "Where's my boss?"
"He's in the back". Derek informed us as he got out of his car.
Stiles went over to see through the window. "Ah, he looks comfortable". I felt bad for the guy. We dragged him into this mess. Scott patted Stiles on the back and we all started walking towards the school except for Derek.
"Woah hey, what are you doing?" he asked us.
"You said I was linked with the Alpha. I'm gonna see if you're right". For some odd reason that sentence sent chills down my back. Stiles must have sensed something too since he wrapped his arm around me.
We got in pretty easy so we made our way over to the principals office.
"Okay one question. What are you gonna do if the Alpha doesn't show up?" Scott shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know". Well that was totally the answer we were looking for.
"and what are you gonna do if he does show up?" Scott shrugged his shoulders again.
"I don't know". Wrong answer. Again.
"Good plan" Stiles comented.
"Alright, you said that a wolf howls to signal his position to the rest of the pack right?" Scott asked.
"Right, but if you bring him here, does that make you part of his pack?" The million dollar question asked from Stiles.
"I hope not". Scott whispered. I hoped not either because I rather not have a brother who murders innocent people during the night.
"Yeah me too". Stiles said.
"Wait, do you really wanna do this Scott? Like I mean, what if you actually do become part of his pack then what? You run off killing people? Killing your friends, your family?" Scott shook his head and gave me a small smile.
"I will kill myself before I kill anyone else Sam". Well see, now that wasn't fair. I lose a brother because of the situation he put himself in. Stiles set the microphone up to Scott's mouth.
"Alright, all you". Scott took a deep breath and howled. Well actually I'm not sure what it was. I was having a hard time not to laugh.
"Before I fall over in tears of laughter I'm going to go wait out there for you two".
I was walking down the hallway over to the washroom when Scott actually howled. It was loud. The entire school was shaking because of it. The picture behind me fell to the floor. The howl sent shivers up my back. I felt like turning around and following the voice behind it. It felt like I was a part of it. The howl finally ended and I came out of whatever trance I was in. I bent down to pick up the picture. The glass was shattered and the frame was cracked in two so I decided to leave it there because i did not feel like getting cut on a piece of glass. I heard Scott and Stiles talking to Derek outside. I went to go join them.
"What the hell was that Scott?" I yelled out to him. "You literaly broke a picture frame in the school".
Scott suddenly looked in the car and asked Derek: "What did you do with him?" Derek looked behind in him in confusion.
"What? I didn't do anything". Then out of nowhere Derek is picked up and a pool of blood starts to fall from his mouth. I couldn't move. I was dazed. My legs felt numb.
"Sam! Samantha, let's go!" Stiles voice brought me back and I ran for my life with them inside the school.