Two peas in a pack - stiles stilinski x reader

Pack mentality

You walked through the school doors rolling your eyes at the idiocy of your two best friends "So you killed her?" Stiles asked, y/n shook her head in awe again at the idiocy. "I'm almost positive he'd know if he killed someone, especially Allison," Y/n said. Both boys looked at her, Scott shook his head "I don't know. I just woke up." Scott stated, answering Stiles's question "And I was sweating like crazy, and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before" He finished explaining his... dream? Y/n walked on Stiles's left and Scott to his right "Really? I have. Usually ends a little differently." Stiles stated, making y/n grimace "Gross stiles," she said. "A. I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real, and B. never give me that much detail about you in bed again." Scott said also with a grimace, y/n nodded "Agreed" y/n said laughing.

"Noted. Let me take a guess here though-" "No I know, you think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow, like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out" Scott said, like it was something normal. "No, of course not." stiles defended, unconvincingly. Both Scott and y/n looked at him with a deadpanned expression, "Yeah that's totally it." Y/n sighed and spoke up "Look Scott I'm sure it was just a dream, and your subconscious is just showing you your worst fears or something," Y/n said shrugging, trying to ease the werewolf's anxiety. Stiles nodded agreeing with the h/c girl "Hey, come on. It's gonna be fine, alright? Personally, I think your handling this pretty freaking amazingly, both of you" Stiles said pointing between y/n and Scott, a pang of worry shot through her body at the mention of it "It's not like there's a lycanthropy for beginners class you can take, or some way for us to know exactly what y/n is" stiles said making you all look at each other in a moment of silence, "yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher." Scott said making Stiles's face fall in realization "Who Derek?" He stated almost shouting before slapping the back of Scott's head. Y/n thought for a second "Maybe Derek's the only choice we have" she said making Stiles look over at her, "you too? Are you both forgetting the part where we got him tossed into jail?" He asked as if it was obvious. "Well most of that was you guys' doing so..." y/n said raising her arms mocking surrender, making Stiles roll his eyes dramatically. "Yeah I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, It felt so real," Scott said. "How real?" stiles asked. "Like it actually happened" Scott replied.

There was a moment of silence before y/n spoke up "Maybe it's like a kinky thing" y/n said, before her eyes widened, having not meant to say that out loud. Scott looked at her as if saying 'really' and Stiles looked plain proud, lifting his hand for a high five which she proudly returned. They kept walking as Scott pushed open the door to outside, and y/n's heart dropped at the sight. Police officers were surrounding a taped-off bus that was covered in blood "Oh my-" y/n cut herself off in shock. "I think it did," Stiles said referring to Scott's earlier statement.

"She's probably fine Scott" Y/n tried to reassure her friend but felt worried herself as she tried to keep up with him. "She's not answering my texts, y/n," Scott said walking as fast as he can be without running "It could just be a coincidence, All right, a seriously amazing coincidence," Stiles said, "exactly, maybe more happened, or something happened differently than you remember," y/n said. "Just help me find her" Scott demanded. Y/n sighed making eye contact with Stiles who wore the same helpless expression as her, before she looked around the crowded hallway of the high school. Y/n was pretty average height for a teenage girl, but she couldn't see over those who were taller than her, which made the search harder. "Do you see her?" Scott asked, voice filled with anxiety both stiles and y/n answered "no" as they both looked around as well. Scott's breath began to pick up, causing his heartbeat to rise, making Scott lean on a locker that just so happened to be Jackson's. Y/n knew Scott was on the verge of shifting if he hadn't already, she watched in worry hoping he didn't wolf out in the middle of the hallway. She stood beside Stiles as they both watched Scott let out a semi-loud yell and punch the locker door making it dent inwards to the point that it was barely on its hinges, y/n would have laughed had the situation been less stressful. Scott's breathing calmed as he looked at the damage he caused to the locker and quickly backed away and coincidentally bumping into Allison.