"I'm serious! It's not like the last full moon. I don't feel the same." Scott told Stiles and Marisa as they all walked into the locker room together
"Oh, does that include the urge to maim and kill people like me?" Stiles asked skeptically
"I swear, I don't have the urge to maim and kill you." Scott told him with an eye roll
"Does that also include the urge to kiss a poor, defenseless, girl like me?" Marisa asked teasingly and Scott paused his walking and glared at her
"Yes" he nodded and Marisa chuckled
"You know, you say that now.." Marisa spoke again "but then the full moon goes up, and then there's a lot of moaning and hair grabbing and claw
scratching coming from coaches closet..." she teased as Scott looked at her annoyed
"Ok. Ok. I don't need a play by play of that day, thank u very much" stiles interrupted her. Marisa smiled
"Aw..does it need to be baby Stiles's turn?" Marisa asked teasingly, tracing his jaw line with her pointer finger and stiles swatted her away. Marisa chuckled "fine" she pointed at him "no steamy make out session for u Mr." She told him. Stiles sighed
"Can we lock her up?" He asked Scott and Scott nodded "But seriously, I'm still locking u up" he told Scott.
"Okay, fine. But, I do think I'm more in control now, especially since things are good with Allison." Scott shrugged. Marisa rolled her eyes
"We're aware of how good things are with Allison." Marisa told him
"They're really good." Scott chuckled with a smile
"I-- Thank you, we know." Stiles nodded, equally as annoyed
"I mean, like, really good..." Scott told them with the same smile
"All right, we get it! Just please, shut the hell up before I have the urge to maim and kill myself." Marisa told Scott, annoyed
"All right. Did you get something better than handcuffs this time?" Scott asked stiles
"Yeah-- much better." Stiles nodded as the three approached Stiles's locker. Stiles opened his locker and a long line of thick chain began to fall out of his locker, catching everyone's attention, literally.
Stiles tried to stop it briefly before giving up and just watching it fall.
Marisa chuckled, trying to hold it in as Scott watched around them awkwardly.
Once the end hit the ground and it was silent, coach spoke
"Part of me wants to ask... the other part says knowing will be more disturbing than anything I could ever imagine. So, I'm gonna walk away." Coach stated before walking away
"That's good. That's a wise choice, Coach." Stiles nodded, giving him a thumbs up. Marisa chuckled, looking around at all the people watching. She hugged Stiles's arm and looked around them with a flirtatious look on her face
"It's for later" she whispered. Stiles pulled away annoyed
"Oh, Would u stop?" He asked, annoyed. Marisa chuckled
"Oh, come on. With that whole scene, u practically begged for it" Marisa told him and stiles rolled his eyes when he noticed Scott looked around confused
"You okay?" He asked but Scott didn't answer
"Scott?" Marisa asked
"There's another... In here, right now..." scott told them
"Another what?" Stiles asked. Marisa furrowed her brows, starting to smell it too and her face dropped
"Another Werewolf." She answered for scott and scott nodded in agreement.
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NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles
FanfictionWhen you're someone like me...you don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I had none of those...except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She was pretty much all I ever had...At leas...
