Without you

Wolf Moon: 4 -> Second chance at First Line: 1

Georgia arrives at Stiles house and a few minutes after Scott arrives. "Get in. You gotta see this thing. I've been up all night reading - websites, books. All this information." Stiles ushers Scott into his room. "How much Adderall have you had today?" Scott asks his friend.

"A lot." He replies. Georgia still being in a mood from earlier mutters under her breath. "Obviously." Both boys turn to her questioning silently where her attitude has came from. "Doesn't matter. Okay, just listen." Stiles continues.

"Oh, is this about the body? Did they find out who did it?" The beta asks curiously. "No, they're still questioning people, even Derek Hale." Stiles responds, the Leon girls eyebrows furrows in shock.

"Oh, the guy in the woods we saw the other day." Scott says. "You seen Derek Hale?" Georgia asks shocked. "Yeah! Yes." Replying to both his friends using his finger to show which one he's talking to. "But that's not it, okay?" "What, then?" "Remember the joke from the other day? Not a joke anymore. The wolf - the bite in the woods. I started doing all this reading." Stiles rambles on, the girl rolls her eyes at this thinking that the boy has googled some random story or something.

"What the hell have you got yourself into, Stilinski?" She asks the rambling boy. "Do you even know why a wolf howls?" Stiles brushes her off, continuing with his research. "Should I?"

Scott isn't interested in the slightest. "It's a signal, okay? When a wolf's alone, it howls to signal its location to the rest of the pack. So if you heard a wolf howling, that means others could have been nearby. Maybe even a whole pack of 'em." Stiles nods, Georgia just hopes he's been doing research on actual wolves and not werewolves.

"A whole pack of wolves?" Georgia asks, not knowing what else to say. "No - Werewolves."

The other boy rolls his eyes while Georgia splutters on her water hiding her face in her jumper sleeve. "Are you seriously wasting my time with this? You know I'm picking up Allison in an hour." "Stiles what the fuck are you trying to say?" The girl spits out drying her face off with her sleeve.

With Stiles panicking he continues on. "I saw you on the field today, Scott. Okay, what you did wasn't just amazing, all right? It was impossible."

Scott shrugs his shoulders. "Yeah, so I made a good shot." Georgia looks between the boys, not knowing what to do or what to say, is it possible that Stiles is right?

"No, you made an incredible shot, I mean - The way you moved, your speed, your reflexes. Y'know, People can't just suddenly do that overnight. And there's the vision and the senses, and don't even think I don't notice that you don't need your inhaler anymore." Stiles points out every difference there is in Scott, Georgia realises that it is in fact true.

In fact Scott was practicing Lacrosse with Stiles the day before they went to look for the body, she was there. Let's just say he wasn't great at the sport.

"Okay! Dude, I can't think about this now. We'll talk tomorrow." Scott says in a rush, he has to pick up a girl in an hour, he doesn't have time for this.

"Tomorrow?! What? No! The full moon's tonight. Don't you get it?" Stiles yells, Georgia sighs and sits on the bed, pinching at the bridge of her nose in a stressful manner.

Scott being done with Stiles' crap starts to get a little bit mad. "What are you trying to do? I just made first line. I got a date with a girl who I can't believe wants to go out with me, and everything in my life is somehow perfect. Why are you trying to ruin it?"

"I'm trying to help. You're cursed, Scott. You know, and it's not just the moon will cause you to physically change. It also just so happens to be when your bloodlust will be at its peak."