Chapter 4: Into The Woods

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"I don't know what it was

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"I don't know what it was. It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball. And that's not the only weird thing. I can hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things." Scott stated as him and Stiles were both leading me into a direction that seemed familiar.

"Smell things? Like what?" Stiles asked concerned

"Like mint mojito gum in your pocket." Scott mentioned.

I got confused and a little bit worried, as they both stopped for a minute I looked at Stiles.

"I don't even have any mint mojito..." Stiles fished into his pocket and pulled out a piece of mint mojito gum.

Scott shrugged and started walking leaving me and Stiles behind him. "Maybe Scotty is insane, and his insane ness heightened his senses." I listed.

Stiles rolled his eyes ignoring my incredible remark. " So all of this started with a bite."

"What if it's like an infection, like my body's flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something?" Scott questioned himself before looking at me and Stiles

"Or your insane, I mean I'm never wrong." I declared, but both of them ignored my declaration. AGAIN.

"You know what? I actually think I've heard of  this, it's a specific kind of infection." I gazed at Stiles and then I rolled my eyes knowing where he is going with this.

"Are you serious?" Scott asked still thinking Stiles actually knew what he is taking about.

"Yeah. Yeah, I think it's called lycanthropy." Stiles said casually.

I rolled my eyes looking at my freaked out brother, "what's that? is that bad?" I glared at Stiles.

"Oh, yeah, it's the worst. But only once a month." Scott looked confusedly at Stiles.

"Once a month?"

"MM-HMM. On the night of the full moon." Stiles howled.

"You guys are so stupid, I muttered walking faster than them.

"Hey, you're the one who heard a wolf howling." Stiles laughed.

"Hey, there could be something seriously wrong with me."

"I know! You're a werewolf!" Stiles said than imitating a werewolf growl.

"Scotty is not a werewolf he is just being over dramatic." I stated with an eye roll.

"No I'm not Connie." 

"Okay, obviously we are kidding. But if you see me in shop class trying to melt all of the silver I can find, it's cause Friday's a full moon." I giggled at Stiles joke.

Stiles stopped and smiled at me, than Scott stopped and was looking at the ground which was covered in light brown leaves and dirt.

"No I could have sworn this was it. I saw the body, the deer came running. I dropped my inhaler."

"Sucks to be you Scotty" I mumbled earring some glares.

"Maybe the killer moved the body." Stiles added.

"If he did, I hope he left my inhaler. Those things are like 80 bucks."

"Well than maybe you shouldn't have dropped it ding dong." I rolled my eyes, then I felt if someone was watching me so I turned around to face a man who was wearing all black and damn was he hot.

Stiles tapped on Scott to get up. "What are you doing here?" The hot mysterious man said.

"Huh? This is private property."

"Uh, sorry man we didn't know." Stiles apologized.

"Damn is he hot" I mumbled, but I guess Scott and Stiles heard me because Scott elbowed me in my stomach and Stiles almost choked.

"Yeah, we were just looking for something, but.. uh forget it. Um..." before Scott can say another word Mr Mc Hottie through me Scott's  inhaler.

Than he started walking away. "Damn does he have a nice ass." I stated.

"Um. All right well I got to get to work."

"Guys, that was Derek Hale. You remember, right? He's only like a few years older than us." Stiles established moving a bit closer to me.

"Remember what?" Me and Scott asked.

"His family. They all burned to death in a fire, like, ten years ago."

"I wonder what he's doing back" Scott said looking into the direction Derek went.

"Come on."

Stiles drove Scott to work and me and Stiles both went to watch Star Wars in Stiles room.

"I'm getting bored can we play a game like monopoly or something?" I asked

But I guess Stiles being Stiles fell asleep, I couldn't stop staring at him, he looked so beautiful asleep. So I got a blanket and put it over him and kissed his head. I left Stiles house and started walking home in the rain, then I saw someone, he looked a bit familiar but I couldn't remember who it was.

Then I got closer and I could tell who it was. It was Issac Lahey. "Hey Connie" Issac said getting my attention.

"Hey." Then I noticed a mark, under Issac's eye.

"Are-are you okay?" I asked looking at his eye, I touched the part under his eye, which made Issac flinch.

"I'm sorry, did I accidentally hurt you?"

"N-no no you are okay, uhm..thanks for doing this, I uh, should get home." Issac stuttered and was about to walk away.

I tapped him on the arm and gave him a hug, "you look like you needed one" I smiled and started to walk off leaving Issac on the sidewalk alone.

When I got home I was drenched, I walked up the stairs to see Scott in his room on his bed whit a huge smile on his face. I shook my head and headed into my room to be all alone into my lovely thoughts.

When I woke up that morning I couldn't find Scott. I grabbed my phone and dialed Scott's number but It went straight to voicemail, I thought maybe him and Stiles went somewhere before school.

I walked into the front doors of the school and headed straight to my locker to witness Scott and Jackson having a non-polite talk.

"How 'bout you tell me where you're getting your juice."

"What?"Scott asked not knowing here this is going.

"Where are you getting your juice?" Jackson intimately said.

"My mom does all the grocery shopping."

I had enough of eavesdropping so I left and continued heading to my lovely locker that I decorated myself.


I'm finally back sorry that I have not posted a lot but I have been very busy.
-DMH

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