Before Scott could exit the house Rosie sprinted downstairs into Stiles' jeep and rushed to sit inside the car. He gave her a smile upon greeting her and leant in to give her a kiss but Rosie placed her finger to Stiles lips, stopping him.
"It's the full moon. You saw how Scott was last time. Imagine him finding out about me and you."
"But he knew I liked you. Apparently I rambled on." Pouted Stiles with puppy dog eyes at the girl opposite him.
"Okay but not today." She said before she moved to the back seat as she saw her brother exiting her house. "So say nothing."
Stiles nodded and mimicked locking his mouth with a imaginary key, while Scott clambered in the jeep looking at the two strangely. Instead of saying anything he plugged his seatbelt in and sat forward, waiting for Stiles to start the car.
"So are we going or what?"
"How'd you feel today Scott?" His sister asked from behind him as she walked on egg shells around him.
"Im fine but shouldn't you be asking yourself that. You know, new werewolf and all." Impatiently, Scott turned to face his sister. Then Stiles realized he had forgotten to tell Scott that Rosie didn't shift.
"Well she might not be a werewolf."
"But she healed. The bite healed." His eyebrows furrowed as confusion flooded his mind and Rosie, who he was looking for answers from, sat and said nothing.
"You know when we tried to stop the trigger by monitoring your heart rate, your trigger was anger." Scott nodded slowly. "Well, yesterday Rosie got angry and I held her wrists, just to check her pulse. It went up and..."
"I didn't shift." She added for him as Scott sat there even more perplexed than he was before.
"What do you mean you didn't shift?"
"I don't- I don't think I'm a werewolf." Stuttered Rosie as it was the second time admitting it. This time it was admitting it to herself and Scott.
"But the healing..."
"Yeah we don't get it either. I mean we didn't really speak about the results of this together we..." He received a glare from Rosie so he stopped going the way he was heading. "But we were gonna ask Deaton."
"Why would you ask my boss?" Cluelessly Scott questioned as Stiles finally started the car and began moving down the street, towards school.
"Scott, he knew about you and probably knows a lot more."
"But we will ask him once we get you through the full moon." The girl sat back as her posture eased after telling her twin one of the things flooding her mind.
"But what if anger isn't your trigger, what if you turn tonight?"
Rosie rummaged in the back seat and lifted Stiles' heavy duffle bag. As she slammed it on her lap the chains and metal objects inside clanged together.
"Then we will be prepared."
*
Once again Rosie was sat on the famous metal bleachers which were highly uncomfortable to sit on while she watched her brother and new love interest play lacrosse. Well practice. She was sat alone before a lanky slim boy came and sat beside her.
"I know you know." Isaac looked at the girl beside him with no emotion on his face except the faded bruise on his eye.
"Normally people say hello when greeting someone like 'hey Isaac how are you today' instead of saying a vague sentence."
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Healing Love- Stiles Stilinski
Fanfic"You fell in love with the feeling. But you didnt fall in love with me." She was the confident girl, he was the awkward boy. Could it be anymore obvious? --- Season One of Teen Wolf completed. Season Two of Teen Wolf completed.
