Choices Teen Wolf WTS {Fem Scott x Derek Hale}

Pack Mentality

After a short break where everyone got snacks and went to the bathroom, did they start watching again 

It's night time, and Andrea and Stiles are walking out of the main building of the school and into the parking lot. Overhead, fluorescent lights flicker ominously. They slowly run over to a nearby bus, giggling all the way 

"Come on" Andrea whispered rushing towards one of the buses "What are we doing?" Stiles whispered back, taking the backpack Andrea held out to him "Number 8 on our 'Shit to do before college' list" Andrea smirked unzipping the bag and pulling out two cans of spray paint 

"Stiles, Andrea" Noah scolded. Stiles looked at his dad offended "This didn't happen!" Noah looked at him confused before Andrea cut in "Just watch, Noah" 

Stiles smirked grabbing the other two spray paints from the bag "You do the inside. I'll do the outside" Stiles said. Andrea nodded and opened the bus doors 

She popped open the can and started spraying the windows "Next time we should do number 10!" Stiles called out making Andrea laugh "We should do that one in Junior year!" Andrea called back 

"What's number 10?" Kai asked his daughter. Andrea and Stiles shared a look before Andrea looked at her father "Go to Mexico and sneak into a club" She told him with a bright smile 

"What?" Damon blenched looking at the 16 year old with wide eyes "How old were you guys when you made this list?" 

Andrea snickered. Stiles rubbed the back of his head. Melissa, Kai and Noah shared tired looks "Kids?" Melissa asked her daughter and pseudo-son "Uh, when we were 6" Stiles said sheepishly 

The three parents blinked as the others teens laughed. Derek looked at his fiancée and her brother with wide eyes "Did you guys change it at all after finishing it the first time?" He asked. The two slowly shook their heads "Oh my god" Lydia muttered with a laugh 

Kai shook his head "She is too much like me" He muttered to himself not knowing his siblings thought the same. Though the twins had small smiles, Joe had a frown.

As Andrea moved to spray painting the seats and writing some words, her head started to hurt. She braces her hand on the seat, gripping it harder, causing her claws to start to extend, darkling her nailbeds in the process. She grips even harder trying to control herself, slashing the leather seat.

Everyone gasp wondering why she was losing control. The only people calm were Derek, Stiles and Andrea all knowing this didn't really happen... Well not to Stiles. 

Realizing that she's starting to transform, she moves further onto the bus, away from the entrance and Stiles, who lifted his head when he heard heavy breathing coming from inside the bus  

"Andrea?" Stiles called out but Andrea didn't answer. He set his paint cans down and walked onto the bus, finding his best friend hunched over breathing heavily "What's wrong?" 

Andrea steps back and turns more so she isn't facing her friend, now bracing herself on the back of two two seats with each hand as her breaths become even harder, keeping her head down as she speaks in a low, urgent tone "Get away!" 

"Andrea?" 

Andrea groaned felling the change happening. Her hair line develops a widow's peak, and her sideburns lengthen and grow into mutton-chops. Stiles moves so he's standing behind her, looking at her with a concerned expression

"Get away from her" Noah muttered biting his nails. He knows Andrea wouldn't hurt Stiles, but she isn't in control right now. She couldn't stop herself from hurting him, no matter how much she wanted too.