in which Rhea Mccall's life turns upside down as her brother gets a bite, with these turns in Rhea's life will she stay the same or will she lose the plot?
endgame- stiles stillinski
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NARRATORS POV;
The sound of loud music filled Rhea's ears as she stepped into the party with Stiles by her side.
"Do you see him?" Rhea questioned as her eyes scanned the people throughout her.
"Nope," Stiles replied honestly "How do we not make it obvious that we're looking for him?"
"Dance with me Stiles"
"What!" the boy said taken back by her demand
"Dance with me" she repeated as she grabbed his hand and led him to the centre of the room.
Stiles felt his heart beat pounding and his body tensing as he placed his hands on her waist and looked her in the hands.
"What?" she asked with a small chuckle
"What?" stiles hurriedly said
"You seem anxious, are you okay?" she asked furrowing her eyebrows
"Uh- yeah. Just worried about Scott" the boy swiftly lied which Rhea knew he lied about but decided to shrug it off as she placed her head on his shoulder.
In all honesty, stiles had to lie, he couldn't exactly blurt out that he loved the girl who saw him as a brother, he wanted to dismiss his feelings for her but he couldn't, not when she would constantly be on his mind.
"Do you see him?" Rhea questioned as her eyes scanned the crowd
"Yeah, found him," Stiles said
"Okay, I found... Derek?" she said in confusion
"Oh okay- WAIT WHAT!" the buzzcut boy whisper-yelled.
"I don't know" the girl shrugged as she kept a close eye on Derek.
"Okay, you watch Derek, I'll watch Scott," Stiles said
"He's on the move!" stiles yelled as he grabbed the girl.
The two began chasing after Scott, pushing through the people "Scott! Wait!" Stiles yelled hurriedly as they watched Scott take off.
From the corner of her eye, Rhea noticed Derek talking to Allison though she decided to ignore it and focus on the problem at hand.
Her brother was a werewolf.
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Stiles and Rhea dashed up the stairs to Scott's room, only to find it barricaded shut.
"Scott, come on, unlock the door!" Rhea hollered, pounding her fist against the door.
"Leave me alone," a muffled voice replied over the running shower noise.
"Scott, it's us, Stiles and Rhea. Open the door!" Stiles yelled, causing the door to crack open slightly, though Scott refused to allow them in any further.
"Scott, please, open the door!" "We're here to help," Rhea exclaimed, with Stiles chiming in at the last words.
"Listen, you need to find Allison," Scott managed between breaths.
"Don't worry, Allison's safe. We saw her leaving the party in a car; she's fine," Rhea reassured him, attempting once more to open the door.
"No, I know who it is," Scott said, causing Rhea and Stiles to exchange puzzled glances.
"Let us in!" Stiles shouted.
"It's Derek! Derek Hale is the werewolf! He's the one who bit me! He's the one that killed the girl in the woods," Scott revealed, causing Rhea and Stiles to exchange concerned glances before Rhea intervened.
"Scott. Derek's the one who drove Allison home from the party," Rhea murmured softly.
After a moment of silence, the door slammed shut.
Stiles pounded on the door while they shouted at Scott, and a loud roar made them retreat from the door.
"Be careful," Rhea warned before forcefully kicking the door open. It swung wide, revealing an empty room with an open window and no sign of Scott.
A/N; I know it's short but I haven't had much motivitation.
