Y/N POV
We were on the bus to a cross country meet. Scott and Stiles were a seat behind me in back of the bus.
"Back to your seat" I heard Coach yell.
"Yo, Scotty. Hey, yo, Scotty? Still with me?" Stiles says. I sat there and listened to them.
"Yeah, sorry. Uh, what's the word?" Scott says.
"Anachronism" Stiles says.
"Something that exists out of its normal time" Scott says.
"Nice. Okay, next word, incongruous" Stiles reads.
"Um, can you use it in a sentence?" Scott asks.
"Yes. Yes, I can. It's completely incongruous that we're sitting on a bus right now, on our way to some stupid cross country meet after what just happened, incongruous" Stiles says.
"Out of place, ridiculous, absurd" Scott says.
"Perfect. Okay, next word. Um, Darach. Darach, it's a noun. We have to talk about it sometime, okay? And we're gonna be stuck in this thing for, like, five hours, so why not?" Stiles says, I sit up and turn around.
"If he doesn't want to talk about it he doesn't have to" I say as Scott looks away from Stiles. I gives Stiles a look to move onto the next word.
"Next word intransigent" Stiles says.
"Stubborn, obstinate" Scott says. The bus then bumps around. Scott grunts in pain.
"Scott are you okay?" I ask him. Scott just groans.
"We shouldn't have come. I knew it. We shouldn't have come" Stiles says.
"We had to. There's safety in numbers" Scott says.
"Yeah, well, there's also death in numbers, okay? It's called a massacre or bloodbath, carnage, slaughter, butchery-" Stiles says trailing off before I cut him off.
"Shut up Stiles" I say. Scott then groans in pain again.
"All right, Scott, I'm telling coach that-" Stiles says.
"No. No, no, no. I'm all right" Scott says.
"Scott, you don't look all right" I say.
"Would you just let me see it?" Stiles says going to look. Scott covers his torso.
"I'm okay" Scott says.
"Just let me see it, okay?" Stiles says.
"Okay" Scott agrees. I lean over their seat a little to see. He lifts up his shirt, I see two giant gashes on his torso still bleeding. I suck my breath in a little trying not to freak out.
"Oh, dude" Stiles says.
"Scott" I say.
"I know it's bad, but it's because they're from an Alpha. It'll take longer to heal" Scott says.
"How come Boyd and Isaac are fine then?" I say getting a little mad.
"I can't believe he's dead. I can't believe Derek's dead" Scott says leaning on the window.
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"Two of you, back in your seats. Jared, again, car sick? Every ti-how do you even get on the bus? Look at me. No, don't look at me. Look at the horizon. Keep your eyes! keep your eyes on the horizon. McCall, not you too" Coach says yelling.
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FanfictionYou, Scott, and Stiles have been friends since you were little. You were dragged into the woods one day to help look for a body. That day changes your life, you and Stiles help Scott through being a werewolf. (i do not own any of these characters fr...
