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Stiles had been sitting at his desk tapping his pencil patiently against the textbook laughing loudly at some joke that Isaac had made. The entire class was just sitting around talking and waiting for the teacher to get to the class.
He kept glancing towards the door to see if the familiar face that he'd been waiting for had gotten here yet. Isaac made another joke and Stiles roared with laughter throwing his head back. Isaac smirked slightly chuckling lightly at his joke.
He was sitting in the desk next to Stiles hunched over placing his hand on Stiles desk repeatedly as he continued his humorous stories. Stiles let out a couple more chuckles before swinging his head to look at the door again. He immediately stopped laughing and refrained from laughing loudly to rather smaller chuckles zoning out all the noise from the classroom. He scanned Scott as he walked through the door with an angered look on his face. Isaac continued to ramble on and on but Stiles knew something was wrong with Scott.
Scott came over to the seat in front of Stiles and sat down slipping his book bag down from his shoulder forcefully and beginning to huff out loudly. His breathing became heavy and Stiles noticed that Scott had a continuous glare at the front of the classroom, almost as if he was trying to concentrate on something else. At this point Stiles had been starring at Scotts silent anger for about five minutes. Isaac had noticed that Stiles was starring at Scott and he began to snap his fingers in front of Stiles's face loudly.
"Stiles... earth to Stiles.." Isaac said laughing with his words and snapping again in front of Stiles.
"Its Scott .." Stiles said not taking his stare off of him as Scott clenched his fists and placed them on the desk forcefully.
"Yeah.. I know he came into the room like ten minutes ago Stiles.. fascinating isn't it?.." Isaac said rolling his eyes speaking sarcastically.
Stiles rolled his eyes and looked at Isaac stupidly. "No jackass .. Scott is mad about something.. and its weird cause he would have told me or came to me about it .. and he hasn't" Stiles said swallowing hard and standing up.
Isaac reached a hand down to Stiles's wrist gripping it tightly. "Woah wait are you sure you wanna tamper with him right now ? He like a ticking bomb waiting to explode" Isaac said looking up at him and glancing at the back of Scotts head. Im guessing he noticed Scotts heaving breathing also because he widened his eyes slightly.
He lowered his eyes and slowly peeled Isaacs fingers off his wrist. "Well I have to do something" he said in a quiet whisper as Isaac shifted in his seat slightly looking at him as he walked a couple steps to be standing right next to him. He quickly leaned down and looked at Scott in the eye as Scott breathed out even harder not bothering to look at Stiles.
"Scott , what happened? did anything happen? how did it happen? when did it happen? who where you with when it happened?" Stiles said repeatedly in a spazzy voice. Stiles continued to repeat the same questions over and over again until finally placing a hand on Scotts shoulder and shaking him trying to get him to look him in the eye.
Suddenly Scott reacted quickly and wrapped his fingers around Stiles wrist tightly. Scott huffed out loudly a couple of times bringing Stiles's wrists closer to the floor. Stiles gasped silently and begin to have to kneel down following Scotts arm leading him lower. His claws dug into Stiles's pale skin forcefully causing blood to puddle up around his claws and trickle down. Stiles bit down on his lip hard enough to draw blood as he closed his eyes in pain.
"Ah fuck Scott let go!" Stiles groaned in pain not too loudly not trying to attract attention to anyone. Stiles forced himself to look up at Scotts eyes as they glowed bright red. Isaac quickly jumped up at the sharpness in Stiles words and shoved Scott down into his seat firmly by his shoulders. He began to shift around his seat growling too loudly, obviously hating to be restrained. Isaac tried to pry Scotts monstrous claws off of Stiles's arm but it was no use. Isaac winced in pain watching Stiles bleed out.
"Scott stop it . your hurting Stiles!" Isaac said trying to whisper but not succeeding. I watched as Scott looked down at his hands that were wrapped around Stiles's wrist and arm pressing tightly into his skin. Scott stopped squirming around and his eyes slowly returned back to normal as he released his grip almost instantaneously.
Stiles pulled back sharply and Isaac stood beside Stiles holding his wrists tightly .
"Damn.. a-are you okay stiles?..what the fuck Scott ?" Isaac said trying to whisper.
"I-Im sorry! I didn't know it was you.. so when you grabbed my shoulders it was almost instant to defend myself.." Scott exclaimed looking at the floor and slowly up at Stiles and Isaac.
"I was just trying to help you out.." Stiles said avoiding eye contact with Scott. Isaac glared at Scott as he pressed onto Stiles wrists causing him to wince in pain.
"Listen I'm sorry it was an accident , fuck what do you want?..a poem ?" Scott said obviously frustrated.
"I can do without the sarcasm buddy, since I was just attacked" Stiles said allowing Isaac to apply pressure to his open wounds.
"Why did you loose control? I kinda thought that whole attacking phase was over..." Isaac said raising an eyebrow and reaching for something in his book bag to tie it around Stiles's wrists.
"Ive been on the edge all night and this morning .. didn't make it any better" Scott sighed speaking lowly.
Isaac exchanged a look with Stiles as a quick silence grew between them. "Well what happened this morning?" Isaac said spacing out his words.
"I got into an argument with my mom about some stupid stuff" Scott said running his fingers through his hair.
Isaac opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed it allowing Scott to continue.
"Its not that important but we'll talk about all that after school, me and Derek are meeting by his house and he said to tell you to come so make sure your there" he said tapping his fingers on the desk.
"You know me and Derek live together yet he still needs to send people to talk to me .. " Isaac said crossing his arms. "This whole not talking to me is getting irritating.."
"Well dude you did walk in on him having se-" Isaac cut Scott off "alright alright it was an accident , I heard noises I thought someone had broke in or he was hurt or something..." said Isaac in defense and blushing.
"Or maybe you wanted to join?" Scott said raising his eyebrows and winking at Stiles. Stiles laughed loudly and nudged Isaac.
"I'm not gay, what the hell.. how many times do I have to tell you assholes?" Isaac said pushing Stiles off of him annoyed. His cheeks instantly burned a deep shade of red.
"Listen whatever just make it to my house after school, Derek said its important" Scott said blandly still chuckling from the previous situation.
"Woah woah I wanna come! " Stiles said trying to whisper.
"It's only for big bad werewolves Stiles, unlike you " Isaac said smirking biting his tongue and pulling on Stiles sweater string in a girly way.
"See this is why we call you gay Isaac " Stiles said with a straight face. Isaac slouched in his chair and pouted , his cheeks regaining the bright shade of red.
"Scott why cant I come? I've been doing a lot of research and I can help, really!" Stiles exclaimed.
"Stiles its better if you just don't come alright? there's a lot of reasons for it" Scott said in a low relaxed tone.
"Alright lets here em" Stiles said crossing his arms. "Lets hear all those reasons Mccall..or you know what just list the top ten !" he continued with a sarcastic tone.
Scott just sat there and looked over to Isaac and back at Stiles and tilted his head.
"Fine I didn't wanna come to your stupid little werewolf intervention anyway" Stiles said furrowing his brow and sucking his teeth loudly.
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**Authors Note **
First Chapter ! Please give me feedback on it since its my first published chapter, I hope everyone enjoys it.
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