Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

T H E T U R N I N G

"Get in, the both of you. You have to see this. I've been up all night, reading, websites, books, all those things," Stiles began talking fast as he rummaged through large piles of paperwork. Scott and I shared a worried glance.

"How much Adderal have you had today?" Scott asked carefully, after the two of us took a seat on the edge of Stiles bed.

"A lot, doesn't matter. Just listen." I rolled my eyes at his behaviour, before shuffling further onto the bed. "Is this about the body? Did you find who it is?" Scott asked, his attention solely on Stiles who continued to move hurriedly throughout the room.

"No, they're still questionioning people. Even Derek Hale." Scott looked confused before coming to the realisation, "Oh, the guy in the woods."

"Yes, the guy in the woods," I said my eyes rolling after shoving him slightly, "Yeah, but that's not it, okay!" Stiles exclaimed getting annoyed, as he rummaged in his desk drawer.

"What then?" I asked broodingly as I fell back onto the bed.

"Remember the joke the other day? It's not a joke anymore." Scott looked confused, so Stiles elaborated "The wolf, the bite in the woods! Do you know why a wolf howls?" I furrowed my eyebrows,

"It's a signal," I paused, "when a wolf is alone and howls, he signals his location to the rest of the pack," Stiles clapped,

"Yes, so if you heard it, maybe you're not the only one, maybe there's a pack of wolves."

"A pack of wolves?" Scott asked confused,

"No, werewolves..." Stiles replied trailing off.

"Are you seriously wasting my time with this? You know I'm picking up Allison in an hour." Scott shouted, while I stared at my hands,

"I saw you on the field yesturday Scott. What you did wasn't just amazing, alright? It was impossible!"

"I just made a good shot." Scott mumbled scratching the back of his neck,

"No, you made an incredible shot! I mean, the way you move, the speed, the reflexes! People can't just do that over a night! And there's the vision and the senses and you don't use you inhaler anymore..." Stiles yelled over dramatically to get his point across as he rested against the desk.

Scott looked feed up, "Hey. I can't think about this now, we'll talk tomorrow." I looked at Scott with worry, "No! What? No! The full moon is tonight!" Stiles yelled alarmed as he stood in front of Scott.

"Don't you get it? What are you trying to do? I made first line, I have a date with the girl who I can't believe wants to go out with me, everything in my life is somehow perfect, why are you trying to ruin it?" Scott growled angrily.

"I'm trying to help! You're cursed, Scott. The both of you are. The full moon won't only make a physical change, it's also gonna give you blood craving." Stiles said, looking between the two of us.

"Blood?" I asked my voice shaky.

"Yeah, you're gonna want to kill." He stated, his head tilted slightly,

"I'm already feeling like I want to kill someone, Stiles."

Stiles ingnored Scott's threat and continued, "You have to hear this. The change is caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse. I've never seen someone raise your pulse like Allison does! You've got to cancel this date. I'll call her right now." Stiles said reaching for Scott's phone.

"What're you doing?" Scott asked grabbing Stiles wrist.

"I'm going to cancel the date," Scott suddenly grew very angry,