Chapter one

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-Stiles Pov-

  Scott has done it again. He's dragged me to yet another party knowing I'm not the party type. Especialy ones that contain blasting music and strobe lights. Oh well i might as well grab a beer or 2 wile I'm here.

  I'm 5 beers in and already feeling kinda woosey. I stumble a bit but I'm still functional. Ugh now I've lost scott. This sucks more balls more than danny on the lacrosse team. Well i guess i have no room to talk. Yea I'm gay and i really like scott but he doesn't know.

"SCOTT WHERE ARE YA BUDDY!" i yell over the blasting music. I open the first door i see. There he is thank god.

"Stiles, is that you?" He slured with a horse voice as if he'd been crying.

"Hey bud what's wrong?" I ask sitting and pulling him into a hug.

"Stiles its over. She broke up with me. Allison is gone and now I'm all alone. I have no one to love. And can't date anyone else cause i loved her and i wanted only her." He sobbed in my arms.

"Hey, hey, hey, shh don't say that. Everything will be ok. You'll find someone. Someone who loves you and wants to stay. Don't worry." I said in a soothing voice in attempts to calm him. I ran my hands through his hair. It worked he was calm now.

"Thank you stiles your the best. You've always been there for me. I love you man. I don't know what id do with out you to put up with my ass." He sat up and slured. I was prepared for a manly bro hug but no nothing could prepare me for what was about to happen. Scott closed the gap between us and pressed his solf lips to mine. I kissed back. I was shocked but loving it. Untill his body went limp and it was clear from the way he was now laying in my lap the he was passes out.  Ugh ok well time to get you outa here.

  I put scott in the passenger seat. The brisk cool air hitting me in the face. I'm now more sober than before. I get in and drive off. We are now headed to my house because scotts mom would kill him if he walked in drunk. We were a mile and a half away when i hear

"Stiles pull over i have to piss and i feel sick." Scotts sickly hoarse voice broke the silence.

"Ok. But hurry, dad gets off in 15 minutes." I said. He got out and walked into the woods. Something didn't feel right. There was something out there. I can feel it. I shifted and ran after Scott but it was too late. The alpha bit him. I chased the alfa down. This is my chance. I chased the alfa through the thick woods dodging tree after tree gradually getting closer and closer until I caught the alpha, tackling it to the ground and forcing my hand throught its back and grabing hold of the heart ripping it from its place and thowing it. I could feel the power rushing through me. It was overwelminlg great i loved it.

  I was walking back. My mind was else where when i saw him. Oh no scott how could i forget. I rushed to his side. The bite was nasty and deepish, i took a chance and licked the wound clean. Derek always said if they are your true mate, you can lick there wounds clean and the will heal. Oh my god. The wound healed. I'm overwhelmingly happy. My crush, my best friend since we were in diapers was my mate. He was my fucking mate.

  When we got to my house i took Scott to my room and without thinking stripped him to his boxers and tucked him in. I grabbed the extra conforter and pillow. I stripped to my boxers and a white t-shirt and drifted off to sleep.

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