Stiles Stilinski-Gilbert

Chapter 3

Stiles is sat on the grass doing his homework last minute because he completely forgot about it, while Matt and Tyler through a football around besides him.

"Look...there's Elena and her boyfriend. Now, what are they doing? Oh, they're walking, walking, walking. Yep, right into the sunset." Tyler taunts his best friend.

"You're a dick." Matt states as he throws the football back.

"So true Matty boy, so true." Stiles mumbles as he tries to figure out how to find X.

"While you just stand there looking like one of those little yard trolls." Tyler mocks.

"Gnomes." Matt corrects.

"Did you know that in German fairy tales Gnomes are usually seen as old men who guard treasure?" Stiles says when he lifts his head to look at the two boys.

"Thank you google." Tyler mocks.

"Hey, what am I supposed to do, Ty? She made her choice?" Matt asks as he gestures with the football.

"Let her know she made the wrong one." Tyler answers.

"Move on. No girl is worth this much of your time, effort, and energy, even my sister." Stiles points out.

Tyler catches the football and starts taking a couple steps back.

"What are you about to do?" Stiles asks.

"What are you doing? Ty, don't. Ty, don't! Ty!" Matt yells.

Tyler suddenly starts running forward and throws the football far.

Stiles turns his head to try and find where the football is going and sees it heading towards Stefan's back.

Oh, that is going to hurt, Stiles thinks before his mind suddenly goes blank.

Stefan caught the ball. He turned and caught the ball.

How the hell did he turn so freaking fast?

Stefan throws the ball back at Tyler who manages to catch it, barely, and almost ends up getting thrown off his feet.

Stiles finds his notebook and writes down Stefan's name, before writing speed? And strength?

It's probably nothing, Stiles thinks. He's going to look back at those notes sometime in the future and laugh about how paranoid he was being but for right now, Stiles is going to be keeping a close eye on Stefan and his brother.

Especially considering how interested they seem to be in his sister.

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Stiles is running around the track at school. It's something that he picked up when waiting for Elena to finish her cheer practice and has been carrying on since. Stiles didn't expect to be doing it again this year as Elena had not done anything even remotely related to cheerleading since their parents died. But here he is, trying to pace his breathing as his feet hit the track.

After his 5th lap, Stiles moves over to his bag to grab his bottle of water, but he can't find it. It must have fallen out at some point. Hopefully it was in his jeep.

Stiles picks up his bag and walks over to his Roscoe. Opening the back door Stiles bends over to see if the bottle rolled under the front seat.

He is looking when he hears a low whistle causing him to stand up, making him bump his head.

"Ow." Stiles says as he moves his way, carefully this time, out of his car to turn and see who whistled.

Turning around, Stiles spots Damon in a Camaro.