Under the Moonlight (Sterek)

1. Blue Jeep boy

Stiles POV~

Scott and I were looking for a body in the forest I listened to my dad answer a call about half a body discovered near the avenue that leads to the forest do I called Scott to go investigate. Maybe my curiosity hot the best of me this time I never actually thought we would find something. Scott and I ended up splitting in the middle of the woods, siren wails could be heard from a far I knew it was probably my dad looking for either the body or me, most likely both. I tried looking for Scott with the dim light coming from my phone but it wouldn't lit more than a few steps ahead of me. I found myself alone and lost in the middle of the forest with half a dead body and possibly a murderer.

I walked aimlessly trying to look for a way out the forest and got near the creek if I walked downstream the avenue would be near. I suddenly felt every hair in my body stand up like there was something powerful watching me I stood completely still staring at the water watching carefully as to not make any sudden moves. As I slowly moved my head up I saw a big black wolf staring at me from the other side of the creek, his light blue eyes making eye contact with mine. I was completely lost in those eyes and the fear stopped, a calming feeling taking over my body I felt safe. Even if I knew there weren't any wolves in California and that I was probably hallucinating it I felt safe staring into his eyes.

Just as sudden as he appeared in front of me the wolf run back into the deep forest never looking back. Just as I was picking myself up to continue walking along the creek a bright light blinded me.

"STILES!! What the hell are you doing in the woods ???" - Just what I needed, my dad aka the sheriff right in front of me. Still he knew this wasn't gonna be the last time we were in this situation.

"Dad, what a surprise bumping into you here"

"Do you listen to all my calls?"- He asked almost answering himself.

" Only the interesting ones" - I was definitely getting told off.

My father was oh so very kind as to escort me back to my Jeep after scolding me for ten minutes straight. I couldn't concentrate on the ride back home all I was thinking about was the wolf from earlier. Oh and Scott of course I could never forget Scott haha. I tried calling him sever times but all I got was radio silence from him and the odds he made it back from the forest were close to 0. Scott was a weak guy who could barely run a lap without needing his inhaler. We have been best fri MDS for years now and even if it doesn't look like it I was worried about him.

The next day at school Scott showed me a huge ass bite on his side, he never saw what bit him but I knew it had something to do with the wolf from earlier, I needed to research this.

"Ew what are you going to do if it gets infected. Omg is it contagious? get it away from me. You're definitely getting rabies dude"

"Stiles calm down!! It's probably nothing. Can we just get to class please?" - As disgusted as I was it was probably better if we just ignored it and moved on. I had better things to worry about we have to go back to the forest to get Scott's inhaler. If my dad finds it that places Scott at the crime scene  and having him locked up wouldn't be good.

So I reluctantly walked to Chem class, I couldn't focus I wan thinking about the bite and the wolf and body and I just couldn't focus. I came back to life after Scott nudged me to get my attention, there was a new girl  in school and Scoot got a massive crush on her.

The girl's name was Allison and she seemed kinda bland I don't know how to explain it, if she was a type of bread she'll be the end pieces of a loaf that no one wants. But of course Scott liked her.

After classes we went to lacrosse practice, and Scott was killing it. I've never seen him like this before he was stopping everyone from scoring and even stood up against Jackson the captain of the team. I was amazed and happy for him but this was impossible. How could Scott get like this over night ? I can't help but think it had something to do with the events of last night. I was more worried than I was excited.

I was dumbfounded looking at Scott's moves in the field when I felt the same wire feeling I felt last night when I saw the wolf except this time it felt like he was far away so I tried looking around for him. There wasn't a wolf in sight just some guy dressed all in black looking at the practice from a far, I couldn't see him that way but nothing to worry about he's probably someone's patent or something.

Why is Scott this stupid?
After a lot of googling during and after classes I came to the conclusion that as weird as it sounded there was a possibility that Scott might be a werewolf of some sort. So I tried telling him, there was a full moon tomorrow night so we had to be careful but all he was babbling about was how he got a date with Allison and they were going to Lidia's party tomorrow night.

"Really dude, on a full moon?"

" Do you even hear yourself Stiles? How am I a werewolf? The bite was probably some wild dog and Why can't you just be happy for me ? I made first line on the lacrosse team and got a date with a girl I like It's like you don't even want me to succeed!!!"

"I'M WORRIED SCOTT, this isn't normal and some weird things are happening this might be very dangerous and you're taking it as a game !!"

"Just leave Stiles, I'll see you Monday"

"Whatever dude"

It's not that I'm not happy for him, I really am. I just wish he'd take this more seriously.

I went back to the spot where Scott left his inhaler in the woods to maybe find it. If he's not caring about this then I have to be the one to figure out this mess.
I looked several times where we got split up but there was no sight of the inhaler.

And then that weird feeling came to me again this time it felt closer, way closer like it was right behind me. So I turned around as fast as I could waiting to see the wolf.

But there wasn't any wolf, instead my eyes met those of a taller man he had black short hair, a very chiseled jawline with a bit of a beard, he was very muscular so much that it could be noticed over the leather jacket he was wearing and dark brown eyes that for a brief moment flashed blue.

I admit, I was definitely staring.
"This is private property you can't be here"- he said in a very annoyed tone and in a raspy deep voices. I got startled.

"I'm- sorry, my friend dropped something here the other night, it's an inhaler he kinda needs it. Is there a chance you've seen it?"

He got the inhaler out of his pocket and threw it at me, I barely managed to catch it and stumbled a bit backwards. There was something intriguing about this stranger but familiar at the same time. I tried my best at remembering where I've seen him before .. and then it hit me.

"Wait, you're Derek Hale I've seen you in my dad's police reports you have a lot of criminal allegations but... I don't get it you're supposed to be out of town. Why are you back?" I tried to ask as much as possible I need to know if he has anything to do with anything that's been happening.

"You do ask a lot for someone just looking for an inhaler" - the taller man answered.

" I have a lot of questions and I sense you might have something to do with this. Do you happen to know about what happened to Scott?"- I insisted.

"Fine I'll tell you only because Scott won't listen to me"