My first proper Teen Wolf book, since I have recently started watching Teen Wolf, and find this show abusulutly amazing, don't you think? Anyway, this is based around Scott. And, his Father is gonna be a completely diffrent person in this, a horribl...
"Scott!" Scott sighed, and squinted his eyes open. He yawned.
"Stiles... what you doin here?" Scott mumbled, before closing his eyes.
"To pick you up. Melissa let me in, now get up! We're gonna be late." Stiles said, shaking him before groaning and pulling him by his foot out of bed and onto the floor. Scott was wide awake now, and groaning as he caught his knee on the bed, gripping it with his hand, what he also winced at.
"Okay, okay! I'm up." Scott shouted.
"Hey, what you do to you're hand? Or you're knee?" Stiles asked, as Scott just sighed.
"Nothing. But, we have track first. And, we are gonna be late, so get out so I can change!" Scott said, as Stiles sighed and exited the room, shutting the door behind him.
Scott stood up and grabbed some clothes, chucking them onto his bed he got dressed, wearing;
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Scott then grabbed his phone and walked down the stairs. Looking around. No sign of his Father, or Mother.
"You're Mom just left for work." Stiles answered, chucking his friend and apple, what he turned and caught just before hitting his head. He looked at it and bite into it, then chucked the core into the bin, "Come on."
"Hey!" Amelia said, walking down the stairs with Jake, "Stiles, mind giving us a ride?"
"Uhm... sure?" Stiles mumbled, exiting the house with all following. Scott got into the passenger seat, Stiles in the driver's with Jake and Amelia in the back, "Hey, never told me hat happened to you're hand?"
"Hm. Nothing happened, alright?" Scott said, looking at Stiles, "You get enough sleep last night? Since, you left the liar pretty late."
"Uh, yeah. My Dad wern't home, at the station sorting through a case, I would've stayed up that late anyway. How about you?" Stiles asked, parking infront of the school.
"Uh, yeah. Guess I did." Scott lied, jumping out of the car, with Stiles, Amelia and Jake following.
"Yeah, you're lying." Stiles said, nudging his friend who just glared at him.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Scott mumbled, before itching the back of his neck. Stiles turned to him, but he seemed un-focused.
"Hey, you alright?" Stiles asked.
"Uh, yeah." Scott mumbled.
"You feeling the Moon yet?" Stiles asked, as Scott look at him, confused, "Oh my god. Tonight's the full moon, you dumbass!"
"Oh." Scott mumbled, "Yeah. Think I do."
Scott alked into the school, with Stiles. Amelia and Jake took of for class a few minutes ago, as the two boys made there way to the libary and sat down at the table. They sat at a table, Scott having a book out to study for his Math test, as did Stiles.
