Hayley McCall The Last Labonair

Chapter Eight: Lunatic

Scott and I follow Stiles somewhere in the woods. "Where are we going?" Scott asked "You'll see." Stiles said "'Cause we really shouldn't be out here. Our mom is in a constant state of freak - out from what happened at the school." Scott said "Well, your mom isn't the sheriff, okay? There's no comparison, trust me." Stiles said "Can you at least just tell us what we're doing out here?" I ask "Yes. When your best friend gets dumped-" Stiles said before Scott cuts him off. "I didn't get dumped. We're taking a break." Scott said "All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break -" Stiles stops and faces us so Scott and I both stop. "You get your best friend drunk." Stiles said holding up a bottle of Jack Daniels.

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I was laying down looking at the sky when Stiles lays down beside me setting the now half empty bottle down. "Dude, you know, she's just one - one girl. You know, there are so many - there are so many other girls in the sea." Stiles said "Fish in the sea." Scott said "Fish? Why you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. I love girls. I love 'em. I love especially ones with strawberry blond hair, green eyes, 5'3" -" Stiles said before I cut him off. "Like Lydia?" I ask "Yeah, exactly. Hey, how did you know I was talking about - about - What was I talking about?" I laugh at Stiles and he looks at Scott. "Hey, you're not happy. Take a drink." Stiles said "I don't want any more." Scott said

"You're not drunk?" Stiles asked "I'm not anything." Scott said "Hey, maybe it's like - maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know. Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf. Am I drunk?" Stiles asked "You're wasted." I say "Yeah!" He holds is fist in the air. "Come on, dude, I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. I know. Well, I don't know. But I know this. I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse." I look over at Stiles and Scott looks down at him. "That didn't make any sense. I need a drink." Stiles said reaching towards the bottle but it's took out of his grasp making me quickly sit up.

"Well, look at the three little bitches getting their drink on." The guy said "Give it back." Scott said "What's that, little man?" The first guy asked "I think he wants a drink." The other guy said "I want the bottle." Scott said "Scott, maybe we should just go." Stiles said "You brought me here to get me drunk, Stiles. I'm not drunk yet." Scott stands up which makes me stand up. Scott stands right in front of the first guy. "Give me the bottle." The guy shakes his head. "Give me the bottle of Jack." Scott said and I see his claws grow behind his back. "Scott?" Stiles and I ask in sync. The guy hands Scott the bottle and Scott takes it throwing it against the tree breaking the bottle.

Scott walks away and Stiles and I catch up to him. Okay, please tell me that was because of the breakup. Or 'cause tomorrow's the full moon." Scott opens the door of the Jeep so I climb in the back. "Going home now, yeah?" Stiles asked and Scott nodded.

-time skip-

We get home and I walk in my room and change into my pajamas. Scott knocks on my door and I open it. He looks up at me and I know what he wants. "Like old times?" He nods. I cut my light off in my room. "Come on." I say and I follow him to his room. He lays down on his side that he normally sleeps on and I lay down on the other side.

-time skip-

I roll over waking up and I sit up to look over Scott and see that it's almost 7. "Beautiful Monday morning, Beacon Hills High School is back open after being closed Thursday and Friday." I throw myself back down onto Scott's bed and Scott covers his head with his blanket. "Police search continues for alleged killer Derek Hale -" The radio said before Mom walked in and turned it off. "We should probably set this to buzzer." Mom kneels down beside Scott's bed. She moves the blanket off his face. "You alive in there?" Mom asked "No." Scott said "Not ready to go back to school?" Mom asked "No." Scott and I say in sync as I sit back up and Mom looks at me.