This chapters song is Colors by Halsey
________________________________Nora watched the two star crossed lovers climb the wall the two not aware Nora had entered the gym.
"It had a tail. I don't have a tail." Scott said to Allison discussing the previous nights events
"Maybe you just haven't grown it yet." Allison still climbing further throwing her boyfriend a smirk.
"I'm not growing a tail. Ever. Are you slowing down for me?" Scott asks indignation in his voice. This is the point Nora decides to stop listening as they weren't talking about anything important and makes her presence known.
"You know when are we even going to use rock climbing as a skill?" Asks Nora coming up behind him a smile spreading on his face upon hearing the blondes voice.
"Shouldn't this be easy with your long legs?" Stiles asks turning around to face the blonde, they had become close over the past few days after Nora explained her powers, when the two weren't together they were texting, Stiles was Nora's closest friend aside from Allison and she was his excluding Scott.
"You're such a perv." Nora says scoffing pushing on the taller boys shoulder but tripping over her own feet as well.
"I didn't mean it- Well I mean their great- But I don't-" Stiles stutters out until he sees the smirk on Nora's face.
"You were joking, great." Stiles puffs.
"It's okay Stiles I'd be lying if I had said I hadn't checked you out too." Nora says the smirk growing on her face.
"What?" Stiles says shock running through him but before Nora can respond their conversation is interrupted by Scott dropping off the rock climbing wall straight to the bottom. All the teenagers chuckling of at his expense.
"McCall, I don't know why, but your pain gives me a special kind of joy. Right? All right, next two. Stilinski, Erica, let's go. The wall." Coach says pointing at the two teens. Nora pats Stiles on the back giving him a smile as he walks towards the wall. Stiles excels as climbing the wall but Nora's eyes are trained on Erica who is frozen in fear.
"Oh, please-" Scott and Nora hear her mutter.
"Erica. Dizzy? Is it vertigo?" Coach says yelling up at the girl.
"Vertigo's a dysfunction of the vestibular system of the inner ear. She's just freaking out." Lydia snarks at the coach showing off her intelligence.
"Erica." Coach says concerned
"I'm fine." the shaking girl says trying to be brave.
"Coach, maybe it's not safe. You know she's epileptic." Allison says stepping forward looking at Coach.
"Why doesn't anybody tell me this stuff? I have to get - Erica, y - you're fine. Just - Just kick off from the wall. Th - There's a mat to catch you. Come on." The blonde finally manage's to kick off shaking the whole way down. "See, you're fine. You're on the ground. You're all right. Let's go. Shake it off. You're fine." Coach says attempted to soothe the girl who runs off as soon as she hears her fellow classmates snickers.
"Erica-" Nora says attempting to talk to the girl but she was too quick, spinning around to face her classmates she gives them her fiercest glare causing them all to walk off in different directions. A small group of boys were near the back of the class snickering at a video on their phone. Nora moves from her place next to Stiles and starts to march over.
"Nora don't." Stiles says grabbing the girls arm but she just rips her arm out of his grip not even sparing him a glance.
"Hey boys..." Nora greets seductively causing all the boys to give her eager smiles.
"What's this?" Nora says plucking the phone out of the boys grasp lookin at the video of Erica on the wall.
"Oh this won't do." Nora says tutting suddenly she looks the ringleader in the eyes and throws the phone across the room a small smirk on her face when she hears it shatter.
"Oh you bitch, I'm gonna-" The leader starts, getting in Nora's face but is interrupted by Stiles jumping in between them, hands up in defence.
"Hey Brad, look Nora didn't mean any harm she's just protective and we'll be going now." Stiles says wrapping a protective arm around the girl who's posture was still tense, ready for a fight.
"You better keep your woman on a tighter lease Stilinski." The boy says to Stiles with a nod of his head.
"I'll be sure to do that." Stiles says a tight smile on his face as he pull Nora away their backs to the jocks, walking towards the locker room.
"Your woman?!" Nora whispers in Stiles ear.
"What was I supposed to do deny it and let you get pummelled?!" Stiles huffs equally frustrated with the girl.
"I didn't ask for you to rescue me." Nora hisses back at him.
"You didn't have to, you needed it!" Stiles snaps.
"I'm not a damsel in distress Stiles I can't handle myself."
"Your reckless and you don't care what happens to you and I do!" Stiles yells both teens realising how close they had gotten and that what was left of the class was watching them, including their friends.
"This discussion is over." Nora says turning away from the boy.
"Fine." He spits at her not able to think of a witty response. Nora lets out a explicative in Russian and then stormed off towards the locker room Lydia and Allison hot on her heels. Stiles lets out a groan and punches the wall closest to him and then winces at the pain.
"What the hell was that?" Scott asks his best friend after Nora's exit.
"Nothing, we fought we're friends, we fight." Stiles says nonchalantly.
"Since you met her you've been basically inseparable and that wasn't a friend fight. That was a couples fight." Scott to his friend a baffled expression on his face.
"Oh shut up." Stiles grumbles before stalking into the locker room.
•
"Listen up. Anybody sees Isaac Lahey, you immediately tell the principal. Get a teacher, or you call me. Except for you, Greenberg. Don't call me for anything. I'm not kidding. Don't call me. You shouldn't even have my number."
"Isaac?" Scott asks turning to his best friend.
"It's Derek's problem now." Stiles says shrugging his shoulders.
"What do you mean tonight's not a good idea?" Stiles exclaims looking at his friend.
I don't know. That thing that we saw last night, Isaac missing, Allison's grandfather. All this stuff happening with Derek, I just - doesn't feel right." Scott says hesitantly.
"No, you're not backing out. Do you wanna know why? Because you and Allison are obviously having quite a good time together. And you know who else wants to have a good time? Stiles! Stiles wants to have a good time - Many, many times. Several times in a row. In several different positions. Are you even listening to me? What - what is that?" Stiles rants going slightly red in the face.
"With Nora?" Scott says a bemused smile on his face.
"What? I mean- I just-" Stiles stutters and let's out a sigh "I just don't know dude I love Lydia I know that I do but then Nora struts in and... I don't know man." Stiles says slightly upset, confused by his own feelings. Scott gives his best friend a small sympathetic smile but suddenly senses a change in the air and runs back into the gym. Erica falls off the climbing wall Scott catching her just in time, Nora already standing there with Erica when Stiles runs to Nora's side.
"Put her on her side. Put her on her side." Allison panics looking at the girl.
"How'd you know?" She asks her boyfriend still panicked
"I just felt it." Scott explains not sure how else to explain it. Allison looks up at Nora just in time to see blood rushing from her nose and her falling to the floor.
"Nora!"
•
"I'm fine Stiles really. My nose bleed, I passed out, all in all, good day for me." Nora says smiling.
"Nora you passed out, out cold, all limp and floppy. You aren't okay, so stop faking that you are!" The boy says yelling looking down at the girl who was sitting on the floor leaning against the lockers.
"I'm sorry Stiles." Nora says looking up at the boy who was looking down at here standing and pacing.
"Was it your powers? Why did that happen?" Stiles says still pacing panic heavy in his voice.
"Stiles sit down, your pacing is making me dizzy." Nora says holding her head with one hand and patting the spot next to her with the other. Stiles sighs and takes a seat next to the girl who rested her head on his shoulder causing him to smile.
"My nose bleed because I have this weird empath thing, if someone's hurt or freaked out my nose bleeds. If it was particularly traumatic than it leaves like an emotionally finger print and can do the same thing. If the persons really freaked past or present I pass out, it's not a big deal Stiles. I can deal with it." Nora says lifting head up and looking at him.
"We'll talk to Derek tomorrow, see if he can help." Stiles states stubbornly.
"You worry too much." Nora says grabbing his hand and squeezing it.
"Someone has too, while your off being Batman." Stiles says smiling at the girl.
"Well thankyou Alfred." Nora says tilting her head up to give him a light kiss on the nose causing his whole face to turn red.
"Nora, Lydia wants to see you, something about shoes..." Allison says smirking slightly at the two people on the floor. Stiles stands up and pulls Nora with him.
"I think Scott wants me anyway, you alright Nor?" Stiles asks.
"Nor?" Nora asks Stiles a smile on her face.
"It's a nickname." Stiles says blushing.
"I love it." Nora says reassuring the boy taking his blush for hurt, putting both hands on his shoulders pulling him into a hug which he immediately returned.
"Now go, don't let me stop you from your secret Scott mission, be safe." Nora says pulling back from the hug walking backwards from the boy towards Allison.
"Don't let Lydia maul you with a Stiletto." Stiles says pointing at the girl who turned around while giving a salute.
•
Nora and Stiles walk into the cafeteria. Stiles had a goal and Nora just staying with the taller boy.
"Boyd. You got the keys?" Stiles says plopping down next to the boy Nora sitting shortly after.
"This isn't a favor. It's a transaction." Boyd says blandly giving Nora a small smile in return for her bright one.
"Right, yeah. Absolutely." Stiles says slamming a twenty dollar bill onto the table.
"I said 50." Boyd states sliding the twenty back at Stiles.
"Really, I - I remember 20. I don't know. I have a really good verbal memory. And I remember 20. I remember that distinct "twa" sound, "twa - enty." Stiles try's to bargain.
"I said fifty. With the "fa" sound. Hear the difference?" Boyd snarks back making Nora smile.
"Uh-" Stiles stutters.
"If you can't, I can demonstrate some other words with the "fa" sound." Boyd says a fake smile on his face.
"Uh, no, n - no. I think I'm recalling it. Now. Maybe I just got it confused with - For - ty. Come on, man, have you seen the piece of crap jeep that I drive?" Stiles pleads when Boyd doesn't settles for forty.
"You seen the piece of crap bus that I take?" Boyd snarks back at him.
"Oh burn..." Nora says causing Stiles to glare at her.
"Fifty. Mmm. Okay. Thank you." Stiles says grabbing the keys from Boyd but not before seeing Nora slam down another bill.
"Nora this is a hundred dollar bill." Boyd says astonished.
"I can't take this-" Boyd starts to return the money but Nora interrupts.
"Boyd my family is old money, so believe me when I say I don't need this."
"I don't need your charity Nora." Boyd states a frown on his face.
"It's not charity, If you lose your job because you snuck us in consider it payback." Nora says grabbing Stiles and walking away, sitting down beside Stiles, across from Scott.
"Got 'em. Pick you up right after work tonight and we'll meet at the rink, cool?" Suddenly everyone's attention turns to the entrance of the cafeteria where in walks Erica, new and improved Erica, hair perfectly coiffed and curled, boobs pushed up under her chin and a skirt that barely covered her ass.
"What - The holy hell - Is that?" Lydia says slamming her hands down on the table.
"It's Erica." Scott says awe and fear in his voice.
"She's like a low rent me." Nora says in disgust watching the blonde leave, following the two boys as the jumped up and followed her out to the back of the car, bursting through the blue doors and watching Erica get into Derek's car. Derek and Erica looked on at the three teens, Erica smirking and Derek giving a nod.
"That's so skeevy." Nora says looking at them drive away, crossing her arms.
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Nora, Lydia and Allison sit in Allison's room discussing the nights plans when Mr Argent pulls Allison out the room.
"Headed out?"
"Studying. Just studying, dad." Allison says exasperated.
"I get it. But we need you to remember what happened."
"You want me to stop being friends with her?"
"Actually, we want the opposite. I know how this might sound, but we need you to keep an eye on her, on the both of them."
"You want me to spy on them?"
"We want you to look out for your friend to make sure everything's okay with them." Chris says out of what seems to be concern for the girls. Allison and her father turn back into the room to see Nora posing while Lydia takes the picture and then giggles.
"Seems okay to me." Allison says a smile on her face at her friends antics.
•
When Nora, Allison and Lydia arrive Stiles and Scott are waiting by the door, with a dramatic sweep of his arms the lankier boy opens the door for them.
"Could it be any colder in here?" Lydia complains sat on the bleachers with Nora and Stiles.
"Here." Stiles says getting a orange hoodie out of his bag.
"I'm wearing blue. Orange and blue, not a good combination." Lydia sasses at Stiles causing Nora to frown.
"Lydia don't be rude, he was being nice." Nora hisses out at her friend causing Lydia to give her a confused frown.
"But it's the colors of the Mets.Okay, um, maybe orange and blue is not the best. Right, you know, um, sometimes there's other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination end up turning out to be, like, a perfect combination, you know, like two people together - Who nobody ever thought would be together ever." Stiles says ranting a little, not even sure which girl he was talking about.
"No, I can see that." Lydia says causing Stiles face to light up and for some reason dread to fill Nora's.
"You can?" Stiles asks astonished.
"Yeah. They're cute together." Lydia says pointing to Scott and Allison.
"Oh, yeah, them." Stiles grumbles
"Cute."
"Cute. Adorable."
"Wait..." Nora says causing Stiles to look up and Lydia to groan.
"I thought you missed it." Lydia groans out.
"You go for the Mets?" Nora says shocked.
"Yeah..." Stiles says slightly afraid of where this conversation was going.
"That's so sad."
"What!?"
"If you were a yankees supporter maybe we could be friends but now I'm gonna have to cut you loose." Nora sighs a smile making its way on both of their faces.
Nora and Stiles make their way on to the ice, Lydia already off in the distance performing tricks.
"Sorry your master plan didn't work." Nora says a small frown on her face as they skated.
"It's okay, I'm not sure if she's what I really want anymore." Stiles says causing Nora to gape at him quickly breaking out of her stupor she grabs the taller boys hand and pulls him along while skating backwards.
"I'm glad you did this Stiles, it was really sweet of you, organising this, I think everyone needed the slice of normal." Nora says smiling sweetly at the boy.
"I do what I can." Stiles says brushing it off.
Suddenly Nora trips over her own skates causing her to fall into Stiles arms, their faces incredibly close they might have leaned in still in the moment when a screaming sounds from beside them. Lydia is on the ground clawing at the ice shrieking, Scott and Allison come out to see Stiles trying to hold the hysterical girl. Nora feels a wave of nausea come over her as collapses down to the ice, the three teens still distracted by Lydia. Nora starts dry heaving and then vomiting but it isn't normal vomit, it's purple flower petals, Allison is the first to notice the blonde shaking and vomiting running over she grabs Nora and starts rubbing her back as she continues to vomit Scott looking on in horror. When Nora is finally finished she starts to sob uncontrollably, the noise causes Stiles to look over and finally see the state the blonde was in, handing Lydia off to Allison, he walks over to Nora wordlessly and ushers her to the edge of the ice where he then removes his skates and a still trembling Nora's, he picks up the small blonde bridal style and carries her out of the rink, Scott, Allison and Lydia hot on their trail, the couple exchanging concerned glances.
•
"Two's not enough for Derek. I know he needs at least three. So who's next?" Scott asks angrily from behind Erica causing her to smirk.
"Why does there have to be a next when we've already got you?" Erica says with a smirk.
"Who's next?"
"You know, I never knew what I looked like during a seizure until someone took a video of me once and put it online?"
"I don't care." Scott says maintaining an air of superiority.
"It happened during class. I started seizing in my desk and everyone was saying how they should put something in my mouth until some genius reads the card on my key ring which tells him not to 'cause it could break my teeth."
"Erica." Scott sighs out, feeling pity for the girl.
"Do you know what happens next? I piss myself. And they start laughing. You know, the only good thing about seizures was that I never remembered them. Until some brilliant jerkoff - had to go and put cameras in everybody's phone. Look at me now, Scott. That's right. You only have eyes for her." Erica says backing Scott against a locker, looking at a hurt Allison in the distance.
"I always hated it when supervillains monologued, so...cliche." Scott and Erica here from next to them, they look to see a smirking Nora.
"I was wondering when I was going to run into you." Erica says looking at the other blonde, arms crossed.
"I'm surprised you didn't run into me after dumpster diving in my 2010 wardrobe." Nora snarks at the werewolf causing Scott to smirk and Erica be filled with rage.
"Heard you had quite the episode at the ice rink last night Nor, surprised Stiles let you off your leash." Erica says back trying to hurt the girls feelings.
A smile spreads on the witches face, one this turns the blood in both Scott and Erica's veins ice cold.
"Oh honey, I'm not the bitch and nobody keeps me on a leash." Nora states amusement in her tone, Erica falls to her knees clutching her head screaming while Scott looks on in horror at both blondes.
"What...the...hell...are you doing?!" Erica says writhing in pain on the floor.
"Nora stop." Scott says grabbing the girls arm. Nora throws him a flippant glare and rips her arm from his grasp, squatting at Erica's level who was not lying on the floor panting.
"Don't just assume because you got a nice set of shiny claws that your the baddest bitch in town, because the spots already been filled three times over." Nora says condescendingly.
"Oh." Nora says grabbing a handful of Erica's hair and making the wolfs eyes met her own. "Next time you try and hurt Allison, I'll make a special effort to put you in the hospital and keep you there, whether you're a wolf or not...And don't call me Nor." Nora whispers, dropping the girl who collapses to the floor gasping as if she had been joked. Nora turns around a smirk on her pretty face, heels clicking as she leaves a pained Erica and a shocked Scott in her wake.________________________________
So this was a heavy chapter for Stiles/Nora which I'm thinking the ship name is Niles bcos Stora is taken yo. I'm also gonna start a oneshots series for this because I have all these cute chapters that I want to write but they don't fit anywhere in the show so I'll let you guys know when that's up.
this is dedicated to @outbackirwxn because I love her and a lot of stuff goes through her and she continues to support me like the great friend she is. Anyways I hope you like this chapter this one is actually one of my faves.
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