Never Mess with a Fox

Chapter 3: I'm a Fox, A Kitsune to be Exact

~~Stiles~~

I flutter open my eyes and stretch out seeing my arms. I look at them seeing orange fur and paws. I look to see a giant fluffy orange and white tipped tail. 

I smile as best I can and say in my head "No way, it really happened." I poke my head through and look from left to right sniffing the air as I look around walking out of the den. 

If I could smile, I'd be smiling the biggest one I've ever done and then some. I can see, hear and smell everything. 

I can even smell the exhaust from the car and my old scent. I can see every little detail from extended distances and hear animals from miles around me. 

I continue exploring as I roam around, I look for something to eat and I find something eating it before continuing my exploring."

~~Scott~~

I'm in class and the bell rings when I notice Stiles isn't here. The teacher does roll call and I notice she skips saying Stiles' name. 

After class I go up to the teacher asking, "Hey miss, I wanted to know why you skipped over Stiles, Stiles Stilinski?" She looks up and smiles saying "Well when I looked at the name it already had a mark that means excused and so I didn't need to call his name. Now is there anything else before I kick you to go to your next class." 

I nod asking "Do you know if he's sick or not?" She nods but doesn't say anything but motions me to get going and so I hesitantly leave going to my next class.

~~mini timeskip~~

~~Scott~~

I'm sitting outside as the rest of the pack come to sit with me and I say after they all sit down "Have you guys seen Stiles anywhere? He hasn't been in any of our classes." 

They all look to each other before Lydia says, "No I haven't seen him." I then share "Yeah, I even tried asking a teacher but the second I asked about whether or not they knew if Stiles was sick or not all she did was nod then send me out." 

They all nod before Lydia suggests "Let's ask the Sheriff. After school Scott and I will go ask him if Stiles is okay." 

We all nod in agreement as the bell rings, and we all make our way to lunch. I walk to class feeling lonely without Stiles by my side and I sit down just wanting class to be over.