Spn x TW

Problems

Night has fallen, and Scott has just returned home to his bedroom. He drops his backpack onto the floor in the corner and belly-flops sideways onto his bed without changing his clothes. After a moment, his mother, Melissa, knocks on his door and quickly comes in without waiting for an answer. She's wearing her nurse's scrubs and talks to Scott without really paying attention to him.

MELISSA: Hey-- late shift again for me. But, I am taking Saturday off to see your first game!

Scott, clearly still unhappy about the fact that he can't play, especially since he can't really tell anyone why that is, wastes no time trying to argue with her in a grumpy voice.

"Know how that feels. Feeling so frustrated that you can't tell anyone what your really doing or they'll think your crazy." Sam says while Rose, Dean and a lot of the pack nod in agreement.

SCOTT: No, Mom, you can't--

Melissa scoffs at the fact that Scott thinks he can tell her what to do.

MELISSA: Oh, no, I can and will.

She walks toward him as he dramatically drops his head back onto the bed with a slight bounce.

MELISSA: Come on, one shift isn't gonna break us...

Melissa thinks about it for a moment before frowning at the thought of the hours she'll be missing out on at work and looks away from him.

MELISSA: ...Not completely...

ROSE: No we won't. I'll work an extra shift at the vets Melissa.

Rose said while coming into the room, leaning on the door frame, surprising both Melissa and Scott.

"I didn't know you worked at the vets!" Dean says looking over to his sister as well as Sam.

"Yep. Deaton's my boss and Scott works with me. I just love working with the animals and we needed the money so I got a job."

"My respect just rose for you. Didn't even know that could happen from the amount of respect I already had for." Ellen said while Bobby nodded along with her.

Melissa looks at her with appreciation while Scott puts his head back down on his bed. Melissa looks back at her son and frowns in concern.

MELISSA: Hey, what's with your eyes?

Alarmed, Scott raises himself up onto his elbows, afraid that his irises may be glowing gold. He looks at Rose but she shakes her head at him knowing what he was thinking.

MELISSA: You look like you haven't slept in days.

Trying to hide his relief that she's still in the dark about his transformation into a Werewolf, Scott quickly lies to cover up his secret.

SCOTT: Oh, uh, it's nothing. I'm just... stressed...

Melissa, not totally convinced, continues to question him

MELISSA: Just stress? Nothing else?

SCOTT: Homework...

ROSE: and we've got a lot of tests coming up.

Rose said trying to help Scott.

MELISSA: I mean, it's not like you're on drugs or anything, right?

Melissa laughs awkwardly, but Scott's expression is that of confusion.

SCOTT: ...Right now?