Monster » (Stiles Stilinski)[Book 3]

Green, Yellow, Red.

After yesterdays little chase through the woods, i was more than ready to get back to the loft to take a shower and get some rest. I felt that it was well deserved after we brought Malia back to her father and changed her back to human. Isaac and I just rested the rest of the night, not doing anything else except get some well deserved rest. 

Isaac and I kept bugging each other though on if we were okay since yesterday we both got trapped in traps thanks to Mr. Tate. Luckily, no limbs were lost so it was a win from that alone in my opinion. 

Next day though, I got dressed for school and decided against ditching. Personally, I think I would have ditched but I was trying to give this whole "trying to live a normal life" thing more of an effort which meant going to school no matter how badly I did not want to. 

I was walking to go meet Stiles and Scott, spotting Scott on his bike. And we also spotted two familiar looking bikes before spotting the bikes drivers. 

"So what are you guys back in school or something?" I asked Aiden and Ethan while we approached them. 

"No, just to talk." Ethan replied. 

Suddenly, I heard a familiar laugh coming from the side of us. I turned my head to see Stiles coming over, letting out a sarcastic laugh. "Ha, that's kind of a chance of pace for you guys. Seeing as how you normally just hurting, maiming, and killing." Stiles told them, making me let out a small laugh before looking back up at the twins. 

"He's right, when have the two of you ever just wanted to talk?" I questioned them. 

Ethan sighed. "You and McCall need a pack and we need an Alpha." 

"Yeah, absolutely not. That's hilarious though." Stiles said sarcastically. 

I shook my head slightly. "Sorry, but we already have a pack. And no offense but we don't exactly like you guys so.." I shrugged my shoulders while crossing my arms in front of my chest. 

"You came to us for help, we helped." Ethan explained. 

"You're kidding right? You beat his face into a bloody pulp. That's not helping. In my opinion, that's actually counter productive." I laughed at them. 

"Like your hand holding, singing hippie songs would have done any better? Your way failed so we did our way and it worked." Aiden argued, making me roll my eyes at him. 

"Why would I say yes?" Scott questioned. They better start listening reasons as to why we'd ever consider letting them into the pack, the family, especially when they've already killed two of our own. One of them in our very home.. 

"We'd add strength, we'd make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." Aiden argued. 

Stiles had this funny look on his face, like he couldn't believe a word that the twins were saying. It was true though, I hated to admit it. Packs are stronger, it's like strengths in numbers. But we already had enough players on our team, we didn't need two more who would go rogue and injury their own teammates.