Chapter 3: 3: Wolf Moon [3]
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"Watch it, douche!!" Cussed the random pedestrian as he crossed the road while flipping a finger at me.
"Will do Mr.Nobody!" I smiled, waving him off but as soon as I stepped back on the gas, my smile warded out, replaced by a deep frown.
Last night I saw something, something that I don't want to believe exists but the bandage over my shoulder proves otherwise.
It looked like a hybrid between a bear and a wolf, which is impossible from a scientific standpoint and their reproductive systems are completely different, which means no chances of genetic modification.
Yes, I looked it up last night, yes, it was kinda animal porn and no, I didn't do the deed, that's on the edge of a total sicko and if anybody does it, they need to stop and get some help.
Anyway, until I find what it was, I don't see my mind on sleep mode any time soon.
But hey everything is not bad, there is one good news, Scott and I both saw the body and my dad is yet to search the South pines, which means my chance of glory is still alive.
As much as the prospect of coming across the monster terrifies me, I need to find the body once more and I'm sure I can convince Scott to join me after school. I did it once and I can do it again.
"Come Stiles, this is your first day-." Since summer school, which was until yesterday. "-Keep a smile."
I sighed as I parked my blue baby next to a mildly finished vomit colored Porsche which belongs to Jackson.
'Ram the car.'
Yeah, I should totally crush it… wait what?
Why would I do that? I can't reimburse it, my old man is already having it hard with the bills and all.
That was weird.
"Stiles." I stopped musing over the thought as I heard Scott. He stood next to the gate with a straight face and looked somewhat tense.
"Hey Scott." I replied, patting his shoulders as I walked past him. "You look tense."
"Tense?" He scoffed sarcastically. "I'm losing my mind here, I couldn't sleep a bit last night."
"Why? Too afraid to get rabies." I smirked and immediately scowled as the image of me having rabies flashed into my head. "And speaking of which, I'm gonna stop by the vet clinic after school, be sure to get me a shot."
"Sure." Scott shrugged, almost like he was expecting it.
As we were moving close to the classroom he suddenly came closer and whispered.
"So what do you think it was really? A wolf?"
"I don't think it's a wolf Scott because California doesn't have any, for like the past 60 years."
I spent my previous summer writing a report on exotic animals of Cal. I asked my father's best friend for help, who is a forest guard and I spent almost the whole time with him.
What can I say I learnt a thing or two.
"But we heard it howl." Scott added.
"Yeahhh." I trailed, breaking his notes. "But howling is not exclusive to wolves. Dogs, coyotes and foxes, they all do."
"Stiles maybe you didn't get a clear look at it because it was over you but I definitely saw a dog-like face." He stated as we both opened our lockers and took out the chemistry books.
"I did see it, okay." I slammed the door and turned back.
"Yes, it looked like a canine, my first thought, was it might have been a Great wolf because that would explain a lot things but they went extinct on the 2nd century, so unless there was one ended in the east bay, stuck in a giant ice block and released after it melted, like the dinosaur fishes from 'Ice Age 2!', we don't know for sure if it's a wolf." I completed with a go and raised my brows waiting for his reply.
"Yeah, right." And he folded in.
"Good, let's get to class." I smiled moving towards the class.
"The bite stings doesn't it." He groaned holding his arm.
"Yep." I passed a look over my shoulder and kept walking. "God, I hope we get some scars, chicks totally dig them."
"I thought having a scar was a bad thing for the looks and when you say chicks, do you mean Lydia?" I stopped right before the door of the classroom as soon as he mentioned that name, he had a knowing smirk plastered over his extremely asymmetrical face.
"Jesus, Scott." I groaned.
"I'm over it, Ok! she is a lot of things, she is smart, pretty, open minded, so open that half of the lacrosse team was inside her, I have literally seen squirrels hopping branches slower than her swapping boys, I don't need to impress her to date her, I just need to score a damn goal."
"Which you can't!" Said someone from behind me.
A voice that was absolutely loud and unbearable to hear for everyone except me, oh god I missed him damn too much, even though it has only been a month since I last saw him.
"That actually hurt Coach." I replied with fake sadness.
"Like it should have been!" He smiled before his eyes moved from me and landed on Scott. "McCall, come with me, I need somebody to arrange the nets and stuff."
"But the class-." Scott tried to reason but you can't reason with a man like Finstock.
"Damn with the class, it's not like you are gonna get an A or something, now move it!"
Scott passed me his book and followed Coach.
"Need my help Coach?" I asked, obviously knowing he would call me in, I was his favor-.
"You sit tight like you always do!"
Ouch.
"And I hope you finished your economics report without any of your usual shenanigans!" He barked out one last thing before turning the corner, Scott following him like a little puppy.
"Oh he is gonna absolutely love it." I gave myself a win for that.
That thing is absolutely going to drive him mad and I can't wait to see his reaction, especially the last paragraph.
Without further ado I walked into the class as the bell rang, which sounded a lot louder than usual that it almost made me half-deaf but the others didn't seem to mind.
I shook my head at their unbothered steel ears, threw Scott's book on a chair and took the seat on his 2'o clock.
Everybody settled immediately as Mr.Chole walked in right as I sat down.
"As you all know, there indeed-." Mr.Chole said as he began to write K.a.r.f-, wait Kafka's metamorphosis? I thought this was chemistry. "-Was a body found in the woods last night."
He finished writing and turned around but nobody was listening to him, Jessica was reapplying her lipstick, Angela was smiling as she received a folded paper from Eric and Mike was just dozing off in the back, seriously what is he on? Out on the first period in the first day of school, he is absolutely cooking some shit.
"I'm sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios to what happened." Nobody cared, he knew that too but I did.
I must be the only one coming up with more scenarios than anyone in this town, given the amount of information I possess, even if some of those were perfectly suited in a fantastical sense.
"But I'm here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody."
No fucking way, I have been on the police radio since morning and I heard no mention of any suspects, which means the county is buffling to keep the public calm while they keep searching for the killer, Good move dad.
"So give your undivided attention to the syllabus." He passed the term paper but while I got mine, I almost dropped it as I heard a long ring from a cell phone.
It was definitely not mine, I always keep mine in the locker and I'm damn sure I did the same today. I looked around hoping to catch the culprit but nobody seemed to bother.
Seriously, what are their ears made of? Melted iron?
"Mom, three calls on my first day is a little overdoing it." My head darted towards the window, I saw a girl sitting on the bench with a phone in one of her hands while the other was looking for something in her bag.
It's impossible right? I mean there's like 30 meters between us.
"Everything except a pen." She mumbled?
"Oh, my God, I didn't actually forget a pen, okay, okay, I gotta go, love ya."
At this point there is no questioning it, I just accepted it, for whatever it was.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Our vice principal stopped before her. She stood up from the bench and followed him. "So you were saying San Francisco isn't where you grew up?"
My eyes somehow followed them as I tracked their footsteps into the school.
"No, but we lived there for more than a year, which is unusual in my family." She answered.
"Well hopefully Beacon hills will be your last stop for a while."
Their footsteps continued steadily until they stopped before my class, the door was opened by VP and following behind him was the girl.
She was definitely a mixture of cute and hot, the gray-green jacket and the blue scarf made look absolutely amazing, not to mention the stripper boots she was wearing.
"Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent." The VP introduced while she smiled shyly. "Do your best to make her feel welcome."
He left as soon as he came after flashing her with the two empty seats in the room, she nodded and walked faster, trying to get a seat before any views of judgment from the student body could reach her.
She tried to sit in the first chair but once she noticed Scott's book on them, she turned around awkwardly and noticed me watching her.
I mean not watching.
Gazing? No not that either.
Staring, that's actually worse.
Looking in her general direction, yeah that would do.
"Is this one taken?" She asked me.
"Yeah." I nodded.
She sighed before taking a seat next to me while the teacher continued the class. Half a minute later, after looking around awkwardly for the second time, she called me once again.
"Hey, do you have an extra pen?"
"Sure." I passed the one I was holding and took the extra from my bag.
"Thanks." She smiled while taking it.
"No probs." I smiled back and as soon as she turned back, I sighed and let out a huge scream inside my mind.
'For the first time in history, you didn't throw a sarcastic comment or mutter like a total nerd when the hot girl talked to you first.'
'WELL FUCKING DONE STILES STILINSKI!!'
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[A/N: I always wondered why these two were never paired up even once in the show, they were literally the only humans in the group, it was bound to occur in one way or another.
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