"Dude, I'm serious. It's not like the last full moon. I don't even feel the same!" Scott exclaims.
"Oh, does that include the urge to maim and kill people like me?" Stiles snorts.
"I swear I don't have the urge to maim and kill you." Scott tries to get Stiles to understand.
"You know, you say that now but then the full moon goes up and out come the fangs and the claws and there's a lot of howling and screaming and running everywhere, okay? And it's very stressful on me so yes, I'm still locking you up." Stiles informs Scott.
Scott sighs and then says, "Okay, fine. But I do think I'm in more control now. Especially since things are good with Allison." he smirks.
"Okay, I'm aware of how good things are with Allison." Stiles informs him not wanting to hear about the specifics of his best friend's sex life.
"They're really good." Scott smirks.
"I- thank you, I know." Stiles glares at him with eyes telling him to shut up.
"Did you get something better than handcuffs this time?" Scott questions finally shutting up about Allison.
"Oh, yeah, much better." Stiles announces as he opens his locker and a large bunch of chains fall out onto the floor.
The chains seemed to not stop as more and more came out of his locker and onto the floor.
The lacrosse team makes their way over to surround Stiles locker in wonder.
Coach then appears rubbing the back of his neck.
"Part of me wants to ask. The other part says knowing will be more disturbing than anything I could ever imagine. So- I'm gonna walk away." Stiles points to Coach.
"That's good. That's a wise choice, coach." Scott and Stiles then bend down to pick up the chains when Scott pauses, sniffing a scent in the air.
"You okay?" Stiles also pauses to look at Scott.
"There's another. In here, right now." Scott whispers.
"Another what? "Stiles questions.
"Another werewolf." Scott states looking worried.
Meanwhile the blonde bombshell, Alannah, Lydia, and Allison walk along the pathway into the school building.
It is Alannah's and Lydia's first day back at school.
Alannah is quite terrified but Lydia is playing off her nerves for confidence.
"You guys really don't remember anything?" Allison questions.
"No, they call it a fugue state, which is basically a way of saying "We have no idea why you can't remember running through the woods naked for two days." Alannah answers.
"But personally, I don't care. I lost nine pounds!" Lydia smirks.
Alannah and Lydia chuckle at Lydia's response.
"Well, are you both ready for this?" Allison questions gently.
"Please, it's not like my aunt's a serial killer." Lydia states throwing the front doors of the school open so the girls could have a grand entrance.
Alannah gives Allison a sympathetic look.
Despite how Alannah had felt about Allison she has realized since the accident that she could use another friend so she's been a lot nicer to Allison.
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Hope Aflame (Stiles Stilinski)
FanfictionAlannah Knight seems to be the star in Stiles Stilinski's heart. However, she is unaware of that. When she gets thrown into the life of the supernatural will she finally start to see Stiles in the same light that he has always seen her in?