CHAPTER 8- FULLMOON

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STILES'S POV

When me and Steffie got home, I drag her to my room. I don't know why, maybe because I want someone to talk about the weird things that's happening to Scott.

"Why drag me here? What's wrong?", she asked.
"Nothing. I'm just a little confused", I said.
"Confused abou t what?", she asked.
"About Scott", I said.
"What about Scott?", she asked.

I tried to explain my observation but Steffie didn't get what I meant about Scott. Maybe she's thinking of realistic things, not the fantasy. Unlike me, more imaginary, more fun.

"Why not search for it?", Steffie suggested.
"I think, I will. I have lots of books about it", I said.

Maybe Steffie's right, I need to research. This will prove my theories and if I'm right it will be dangerous tonight. Especially on a fullmoon.

STEFFIE'S POV

I suggested a research to Stiles so that his speculations can be right. I clearly remember what he told me about Scott, that Scott cannot do those things in practice in normal basis. Which makes me think that maybe he's right.

My brother frantically research about lycantrophy (wolfsbane, silver bullets, lycaon, etc.) only to find proof that maybe Scott's one. A lots of books scattering in his room.

"Have you find anything yet?", I asked.
"Yup. I only need evidence to prove it", he said.
"So you think Scott's a werewol?", I asked.
"Not just think. I have a feeling that Scott's a werewolf", he said.
"What makes you sure about it?", I asked.
"His symptoms are clear. Hearing things, smelling, faster than any human speed... That makes him one", he said, while fiddling his phone. Maybe calling Scott.

After few minutes, Scott arrived and knock on the door, finding me and my brother.

"Get in", Stiles said.
"Hi Scott", I said.
"Hi Steffie", he replied.
"What has got to you today?", Scott asked my brother.
"A lot. Doesn't matter", my brother said. Scott gave a small laugh.
"It's about the body in the woods", my brother said.
"Stiles told me about that. The police keep on asking about people, including Derek Hale", I piped in.
"That's the guy we saw in the woods the other day", Scott said.
"But that's not about it ok", Stiles said, frantic about what he found out.
"What then?", Scott asked.
"Remember the joke the other day? Not a joke anymore", my brother replied.
"My brother thinks you're a werewolf", I simply said.
"What?!", Scoty exclaimed.
"The wolf that bit you in the woods. I went through all this reading... Do you know why a wolf howl?", Stiles asked Scott.
"Should I know?", Scott asked.
"It's a signal. When a wolf's alone, it howls to signal its location to the rest of the pack. So if you heard a wolf howling, it means that there's other maybe a whole pack of them", Stiles said.
"A pack of wolves", Scott said.
"No, werewolves", Stiles replied.
"You're wasting my time on this, you know I'm picking Allison in an hour", Scott said. Then I remembered Scott told my brother about his date with Allison. If Stiles's werewolf theory is true, it means that Allison will be in danger. There's a fullmoon tonight...

I saw Stiles, trying to take Scott's phone to cancel his date. But since Scott's much stronger than him, he pinned Stiles to the wall and tried to punch him.

"Stop it!", I screamed. Scoty stopped and push the swivel chair infront of him then leave.
"You okay Stiles?", I asked.
"Yeah", he replied. Then rushed to his chair.

We found clawmarks behind it. I guess this is the proof my brother wants.

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