COMPLETED [ B O O K O N E - S E A S O N S O N E A N D T W O ]
Madison Stilinki, a high school student with anger issues, attends Beacon School High - her friendship group consisting of her twin brother, Stiles Stilinski, and her best friend...
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"Alright, we gotta split up." Stiles tells me as we walk through the doors of the house for the party, and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Isn't it safer if we stick together? I mean, you couldn't even survive middle school without me." I tease and he lightly hits me.
"It's easier for us to keep an eye out if we split up, idiot." He looks down at me.
I roll my eyes. "Fine." I begin to walk off but he grabs my arm abruptly, stopping me.
"Hey, enjoy the party. And call me if you see Scott." He reminds me and I give him a look.
"I won't and I will!"
I walk away from him, deeper into the scene and immediately notice the herds of people and sigh, not surprised that there's so many of people here. I turn back at my brother, watching him walk off to a group of people and then realise I am alone. I continue walking until I'm outside, only to be surrounded by what feels like even more people.
I look up at the sky and sigh. It's a full moon. If Stiles' stupid theory is right, if Scott is in fact a werewolf - tonight is totally not gonna end well.
"Puncher? You actually showed up?" Blake grabs my arm chuckling at my presence as he looks me up and down. "Amy said you and Stiles weren't coming."
I nod with a small smile. "Yeah, well, we're just here looking for Scott so I'm not planning on staying."
"Are you sure? C'mon, at least have a drink, you never come to these things." He urges, and I roll my eyes, caving as I let him drag me over to a keg and grab a red plastic cup, and begin to fill it up.
I graciously take the drink as he hands it to me, taking one sip, and screwing up my face. I did not like the taste of beer at all, and I definitely didn't understand the appeal.
"So, you could have warned me your boy was gonna bring Allison." He rose a brow at me.
"Ok, I only found out today he asked her. Besides, I'm sure you can find someone else." I respond, knowing he'd probably end up hooking up with the same person he always did - Kelsey.
Blake smirked, eyeing me up and down. "Is that an offer?"
I couldn't help but laugh, hitting him as I shook my head. "Shut up, idiot."
"So why exactly are you looking for Scott?" Blake ponders, taking a large sip of his drink.
I don't know how to answer that, without saying I'm terrified Stiles's ridiculous story of Scott being a werewolf might actually be true and he is about to go on a murderous rampage, so I take the cup to my lips drinking whilst I conjure up a lie.
