Adam Finstock

Shape Shifted

Scott and Stiles watched on almost painfully this morning as they watched Adam kiss Erica before waving bye to her as he joined them by the Jeep.
"You done?" Stiles asked him as Adam reached them.
"Never." Adam answered still looking in the direction she left.
"You're like a dog." Stiles told him with a shake of his head.
"Was that a pun? Were you being punny?" Adam asked him with a teasing smile before turning to Scott.
"This is serious! It's not like the last full moon. I don't feel the same." Scott told them as they walked into the school.
"Oh, does that include the urge to maim and kill people like me?" Stiles skeptically asked.
"I swear, I don't have the urge to maim and kill you." Scott promised him. Stiles nodded before both boys turned to look at Adam.
"What?" He asked looking between them.
"Do you want to maim and kill me?" Stiles asked him with squinted eyes.
"Should I want to maim and kill you? Because I don't and if there is a reason I should, I wouldn't recommend telling me. It's like all my nerves are on fire, if I stop moving it's like my entire body will go up in flames." Adam told them as he shook out his hands.
"You know, you both say that now, but then the full moon goes up, and out come the fangs, and the claws, and there's a lot of howling and screaming and running everywhere, okay? And it's very stressful on me, and so yes, I'm still locking you up. I should lock you up too." Stiles said pointing to Adam at the end.
"Kinky." He replied with a wink.
"Okay, fine. But, I do think I'm more in control now, especially since things are good with Allison." Scott sighed.
"Okay, I'm aware of how good things are with Allison. Erica, I'm gonna be lonely forever." Stiles complained while Adam patted him on the back.
"They're really good." Scott stressed in a trance.
"I-- Thank you, I know." Stiles said in irritation.
"I mean, like, really go-" Scott started but Adam punched him harshly on the arm stopping him.
"All right, I get it! Just please, shut the hell up before I have the urge to maim and kill myself." Stiles told him caused Adam to chuckle to himself.
"All right. Did you get something better than handcuffs this time?" Scott asked as the boys walked into the locker room.
"Yeah-- much better." Stiles said as he opened his locker and chains started to pool out onto the floor.
"...Part of me wants to ask... the other part says knowing will be more disturbing than anything I could ever imagine. So, I'm- I'm gonna walk away." Coach said from behind Adam.
"I didn't- this isn't..." Adam tried to defend himself.
"That's good. That's a wise choice, Coach." Stiles said as Bobby walked away.
"You know he already thinks I'm a sex fie-" Adam cut himself off by smelling the air.
"You okay?" Stiles asked him before turning to Scott to see him doing something similar.
"Scott?" He asked.
"There's another... In here, right now..." Scott told him.
"Another what?" Stiles asked looking between his two friends.
"Another Werewolf." Scott and Adam answered together.

"How could you tell?" Stiles asked them as they walked out onto the field.
"It was kind of like a scent, but I couldn't tell who it was." Scott told him while Adam nodded in agreement.
"What if you can get him one-on-one? Would that help?" Stiles asked looking between them.
"Yeah..." Scott said with a nod.
"I don't know, I'm still knew to all this remember." Adam told them when they turned their attention to him.
"Okay. I think I got an idea." Stiles said before turning and running towards Coach. Scott and Adam watched for a moment before he came running back to them with gear.
"I told Coach you're switching with Danny for the day." Stiles said as he shoved the goalie kit to Scott's chest.
"But I hate playing goal." Scott protected.
"Remember when I said I had an idea? ...This is the idea. Plus Coach would never put Adam in goal. He tired last year and Adam got distracted and we almost lost the game." Stiles told them. Adam hummed with a wince when he remembered the lecture he had gotten from his dad after that.
"Oh." Scott said making it seem as if he was catching on.
"There we go." Stiles said proudly.
"What's the idea?" Scott asked.
"I would also like to know." Adam added.
"I seriously don't understand how you two survive without me sometimes." Stiles sighed.
"Let's go! Line it up! Faster! Make Daddy proud!" Coach yelled.
"Yes Daddy!" Adam yelled back sarcastically with a wave making the team laugh as Coach sent him an annoyed look.
"Here we go..." Scott said parting ways and standing in the goal. Coach blew the whistle and the first guy ran towards the goal to make a shot when Scott rushed forward and knocked him off his feet.
"Let me help you up." He said offering his hand.
"McCall!" Coach called out tossing his hands in the air.
"Yeah?" He called back.
"Usually, the goalie stays somewhere within the vicinity of the actual goal." Coach told him while Adam laughed.
"Yes, Coach." Scott agreed falling back.
"This plan isn't going to end well for Scott." Adam told Stiles who shook his head.
"Let's try it again!" Coach said blowing the whistle. Scott once again rushed forwards and shoved Matt to the ground.
"What the hell, man?" Matt asked angrily as he picked himself back up.
"My bad, dude." Scott apologized.
"McCall! The position's goalkeeper, not goal-abandoner!" Coach yelled again.
"Sorry, Coach..." Scott trialed off sending an annoyed look towards Adam and Stiles.
"Let's go!" He said starting the match again.
"Stilinski! What the hell is wrong with your friend?" Coach asked walking over to Stiles and Adam.
"Uh, he's failing two classes, he's a little socially awkward, and, if you look close enough, his jaw line's kind of uneven." Stiles told him. Adam tilted his head slight at Scott just now noticing.
"That's interesting." Coach told him sarcastically.
"Ah! You were sarcastic, you can't get mad at me anymore." Adam told him smugly.
"Get back on the field." Coach told him with a slight smile.
"Fire it up!" Coach shouted before Scott once again tackled another player. This time Danny.
"It's Armani." Danny told him.
"Huh?" Scott asked.
"My aftershave-- Armani." He said.
"Oh! It's nice." Scott told him earnestly.
"McCall! You come out of that goal one more time, and you'll be doing suicide runs 'til you die! It'll be the first-ever suicide run that actually ends in a suicide! Got it?" Coach yelled out in frustration.
"Yes, Coach." Scott said with a sigh.
"Uh, Coach, my shoulder's hurting... I'm gonna-I'm gonna sit this one out..." Jackson said stepping away.
"Don't tell them. Please don't tell them." Adam heard Issac whisper as he and Scott met head to head. Adam took a step towards them but stopped them the police walked up and pulled Issac away.