Stiles woke up with a sigh. He really didn't want to go to school. It was the last day so it's not like they were going to do anything. They haven't done anything for the past week. "Stiles! Get up! You are going to be late for school!" his dad yelled up the stairs. Sighing once again, Stiles climbed out of bed and started to get dressed. A few minutes later, he was walking—well tripping—down the stairs.

"Morning, dad," Stiles greeted his father from the hall. "I'll see you later."

"See you, please do try to stay out of trouble," his dad pleaded.

"When do I ever get into trouble?" At his dad's look, he said, "Ok, so I get into trouble a lot, but half the time it's not actually my fault!"

"I'm sure, now get to school," his dad said with a roll of his eyes.

Stiles waved and yelled a "love you" over his shoulder as he left for school. Entering the building early, thank you very much. A few minutes later, Stiles walked over to his basically empty locker to wait for Scott. He smirked when he saw Danny and Jackson walk past. "It's like you follow Jackson around like a puppy," he said to Danny, "or would that be the other way around?" He asked the two, looking at Jackson with a smug look. Danny looked slightly amused but had a contemplating expression. Jackson, however, glared at Stiles.

"Shut it, Stilinski," he said and then they continued on their way. Stiles just smirked, ever since the Kanima incident and Jackson subsequently turning into an actual werewolf this time, Stiles had been noticing something off about Danny. He hadn't been sure what it was, a feeling or maybe something else that he had noticed, but he just knew something was up. Then, about a week ago, he had figured out what it was. Danny didn't seem to find it suspicious that Jackson was suddenly hanging out more with Scott and Isaac. Or always busy after school when Derek was helping him train. Or even that Jackson lately had had an even shorter temper than usual and would run off every time he got angry.

Stiles knows that if his best friend had all of a sudden started hanging out more with people he used to hate or something like that he would be suspicious. He knows that Jackson had been acting weird all semester basically but this was an even bigger change. Putting two and two together, Stiles came to a stunning conclusion. Danny knew… Danny knew about the werewolves. He didn't know how much he knew, or if he knew who all of the wolves were, but he definitely knew the basics.

Ever since coming to this conclusion, and deciding that Danny was more observant than he had previously gave him credit for, Stiles had been a little—or a big—shit to Danny. Every time he passed him in the hallway Stiles made some sort of comment about puppies or something of the like. He knew the exact moment Danny started to figure out something was up. It was about three days ago when Stiles made a comment about Isaac following Scott around like a puppy. He had said it mainly in passing, walking up behind Danny in the hall as Scott and Isaac had walked past. He didn't stop to talk to him, just walking past him to catch up to Scott. He did glance back though and saw a look of realization flit across Danny's face. Smirking, Stiles waved at Danny and went back to walking down the hall.

Snapping out of his thoughts, Stiles saw that Scott was just walking down the hall, with surprise surprise, Isaac. Pushing away from his locker, Stiles walked up to the two boys and they all walked to class.

~ANNOYINGLINEBREAK~

Stiles let out a small cheer as he walked out of the school, glad to finally be done. It had been such a long school year. He couldn't believe that it was just the beginning of the school year when Scott had gotten bit. It felt like a lifetime ago. He started and stumbled when he heard someone call his name. Turning around, Stiles was surprised to see Danny walking up to him.

"We need to talk," was all Danny said.

"Uhh… ok…? Here?" Stiles asked him.

"No, not here. Actually, not anywhere someone will hear us," Danny told him.

"Um, I know a little bakery about 20 minutes away, you could just follow me there and then we can talk," Stiles said, suggesting the only place he could think of off the top of his head.

"Yea, that sounds good, just give me directions and I'll meet you there in a bit, I have to stop at home first," Danny told him. So after giving him directions, Stiles continued his way to his own jeep.

"Hey man, what did Danny want to talk to you about?" Scott asked, coming up behind him scaring the crap out of Stiles.

"Jeez man, howl or bark or something next time you want to sneak up on someone, you almost gave me a heart attack!" Stiles yelped. Scott just laughed at him causing Stiles to glare, stupid wolves and their stupid stealth. "He just wanted to ask about the summer reading for AP English, nothing big," Stiles said, thankful that he had finally figured out how to lie to werewolves, at least about little things. He didn't know why he didn't just tell Scott the truth, but he just felt like this should be kept between him and Danny for right now.

"Dude, school just ended and you guys are already talking about homework, nerds," Scott joked. Stiles just rolled his eyes. "Anyway, you want to come over and play video games? Isaac is coming and then you could spend the night."

"I can't right now. I have to help my dad with something first," he lied, "but I can come by later."

"Yea, ok, I'll see you in a bit then, bye," Scott said, waving and walking back to his bike.

Stiles sighed and got in his car. He arrived at the bakery 20 minutes later and noticed that Danny still wasn't there. Walking in, he waved at Jess, who sat there looking bored out of her mind. "Hey, Jess."

"Stiles!" Jess said, perking up instantly. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Oh, I'm just meeting a friend. They had to stop by their house first after school so I'm just waiting," Stiles told her.

She nodded, "Can I get you anything? On the house."

"You don't have to do that. I can pay," Stiles started to protest.

"Nonsense, you are a friend, and to be honest, you are the first person that has come in all day. So on the house! Anything you like," she tells him honestly.

"Oh wow, slow day," he commented, "Uh, I'll just have my usual I guess, thanks."

"One Stilinski usual coming right up," she laughed. After getting him his food, he sat down and they continued to talk about whatever came to their heads, from wondering about the new girl starting next week, to what they were both going to do over the summer, with Jess managing to fit in a few good puns. A few minutes later, the bell above the door went off and they both looked up as Danny walked in.

"Jess, this is my friend Danny. Danny, Jess," Stiles introduced.

"Oh, hi! It's nice to meet Stiles' friends. I was beginning to think he had made them up," Jess said, smirking.

"Hey! I have friends and you know it! You've met them!" Stiles cried indignantly while Danny chuckled.

"Anyway, what can I get you? On the house," Jess offered. She would feel bad giving Stiles his food for free and not his friend.

"Oh, I can pay," Danny started.

"Nah, it's cool, you guys are the only people who have come in all day," she tells him. Thanking her, Danny just asked for the same thing Stiles got and once he got his food he sat down across from Stiles.

"Ok, spill, how do you know?" Danny asked him in a whisper.

"How do I know what?" Stiles asked, honestly just being a little shit.

"You know what I'm talking about. How do you know that I know?" Danny said, slightly annoyed.

"Know what? About Beacon Hills furry little problem among other things?" Stiles asked with a smirk. Danny just nodded. "Let's just say that you aren't as subtle as you think you are."

"So now you know, but I don't know a lot. I mean yea, I know about werewolves and whatever Jackson used to be, but I know nothing else," Danny told him.

"Let me guess, you want me to fill you in?" Danny just nodded. "Fine, but I can only tell you the basics right now. I have to go to Scott's later and if I take too long he will get suspicious."

"You didn't tell him you were meeting me did you?" Danny asked, a slight edge to his voice.

"No, what do you think I am, and idiot? I'm not going to go around blabbing your secret to the supernatural world. If people found out that you knew, you would be in lots of danger. Plus, it's your secret to tell dude, not mine," Stiles said, slightly indignantly.

Danny relaxed a bit, "Thanks man, but what do you mean danger?" he asked him.

"I mean, it wasn't the other team that beat me up after the championship lacrosse game," Stiles tells him with a wince, honestly talking about that still freaked him out.

"Was it wolves?" Danny asked him.

"No, it was hunters," at Danny's confused look he continued. "Hunters are people who hunt werewolves and other supernatural creatures. The Argents are hunters, and it was Allison's grandfather, our old principle, and some hunter friends of his that kidnapped me and beat me up. It was supposed to be a message to the rest of the pack. They didn't care that I was human. You see, most hunters live by a code to only hunt creatures that are dangerous, if they are innocent, or just kids, they are supposed to leave them alone. However, some hunters, like Allison's grandfather and her aunt Kate don't follow that code, they just go after anything with a connection to the supernatural, humans included. Allison was almost like that because of her grandfather manipulating her," Stiles told him in a hushed whisper.

Looking slightly overwhelmed, Danny asked, "So before Jackson became a werewolf, what was he? Besides a giant lizard thing?"

"He was a Kanima, because of inner turmoil or something. Pretty much a giant lizard thing that is controlled by a master. His first master was Matt. He had him kill all of these people who accidentally drowned him when he was younger. All of those deaths were the people involved in drowning him. And the time you were paralyzed at the Jungle was because of him. But don't go around blaming him, he had no control and doesn't really remember most of what happened," Stiles told him, he wasn't sure why he was defending Jackson's actions, but he knew if anything like that happened to him, he would eat himself up with guilt whether it was his fault or not. So he just felt like he should stand up for Jackson a little bit.

Danny definitely looked overwhelmed now. "So are there any other supernatural creatures I should know about? Besides werewolves, Kanima's, and hunters?"

"Oh my!" Stiles joked. Danny cracked a smile. "Nah, not that I know of right now, but I promise to keep you informed." Stiles said in all seriousness. He was not serious often, but when it came to the supernatural he usually was. At least when it meant someone's safety, and now that Danny knew, he needed to know this stuff, even if it was just the basics.

"Thanks man, I appreciate it, especially because I know that Jackson would never tell me this stuff. Probably to try and keep me safe," Danny said in the same serious manner.

"I feel like now that you know you should stay informed. Not knowing something could get you killed," Stiles replied. At that moment, Mr. Argent walked in and Derek came out of the kitchen. Stiles and Danny watched as they talked for a few minutes and then Mr. Argent laughed, paid for his food Derek had gotten for him, and left.

"Aww, does Mr. Sour Wolf have a bromance going on with Papa Argent?" Stiles asked Derek with a smirk.

Derek just growled at him, "Shut it Stiles before I tear your throat out with my teeth," Derek threatened, but there was no real heat behind the words, like he had gotten used to Stiles stupid comments. Stiles just smirked again and waved as Derek went back to the kitchen.

"Soo, Derek is…?" Danny asked.

"The alpha of the Beacon Hills pack. Isaac, Erica and Boyd," Stiles winced when he said those names, they were still missing and he knew that they had been released from the Argents soon after the Gerard thing, "are his betas."

"What about Scott?"

"Scott is kind of his own pack, but he does help out Derek and vice versa. He is pretty much in the pack, he just doesn't say it out loud," Stiles said rolling his eyes. He really didn't understand Scott's reluctance to officially joining the pack, not when he was already unofficially a member. "Well hey man, I have to go meet Scott before he becomes suspicious, but if I find out anything more, or you just want to talk about this just call. It can be pretty overwhelming sometimes." With that Stiles got up to leave.

"Do you think there will be more?" Danny asked Stiles before he could leave.

Stiles just looked over his shoulder, "Dude, it's Beacon Hills." With a wave to Jess, he shouted bye to Derek and left.

Soo, ever since the finale, I've wondered if anyone knew that Danny knew about werewolves, and how much Danny actually knew. So I decided that Stiles should know, because well… he's Stiles and I love him and I love Danny and this just gave me an excuse to write a story and have them interact. I know that Danny was probably OOC and not as much of a shit to Stiles as he usually is, but I figured that if you were finding out about all these supernatural happenings in your town that yea you already suspected but weren't sure about, you would probably act like that to. Oh, and I decided that Danny had to have gotten that line from somewhere, ok probably not but a girl can dream right? So why not have it come from Stiles? So this is dedicated once again to EpicPickleNinja because I don't know who else to dedicate it to… O and she loves Papa Argent and Derek as bros… O and this is set after season 2 but before Jackson leaves! Ok… this is an obnoxiously long author's note so I'm just going to stop… umm… yea… Oh, I don't own anything!