She Will Always Be The Same

Chapter 2

       Scott woke up to an odd ringing sound. It was annoying and it just kept going.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

       Scott winced as he fully woke up and realized his phone was ringing. He picked it up and saw that it was Liam calling him.

   "Hey buddy, what's going on?" Scott asked as he looked over at his clock. 3AM. What the hell was going on? He heard a shaky intake of breath from the other line.

   "S-Scott, you k-know how I was h-having nightmares a-about the Breserker's?" Liam asked shakely. Scott nodded, but quickly realized that Liam couldn't see him.

   "Yeah, why?" Scott asked softly.

   "This wasn't a nightmare. It... it stabbed me and t-then went for m-my parents. I-I couldn't let it hurt them. I fought back.... I don't know where it went though." He heard Liam sob softly and then a soothing voice in the background telling Liam that it was okay, and they still loved him, werewolf or not.

   "Alright bud, I'll call Derek and we'll scout out the area around your house and then check the rest of town, okay?" Scott said softly.

   "O-okay....Scott?"

   "Yeah Liam?"

   "Thank you." Scott felt his chest tighten. He felt horrible for having bitten this kid. This poor, innocent boy who could have lived a full supernatural free life if it hadn't been for Scott.

   "No problem Liam."

       By the time he and Derek had gotten done scouting the town, Scott only had a half an hour before he had to be at school. Scott trudged his way up the stairs of his house, wanting nothing more then to fall into bed for the short amount of time that he had left and sleep. But of course, life had to bite him in the ass again.

   "Where the hell have you been?" Scott just wanted to die.

   "Good morning dad." Scott sighed as he leaned against the wall, he was exhausted and didn't really feel like having this conversation with his dad right now.

   "You left at three in the fucking morning! What the hell?!" Raphael almost screamed.

   "Dad, I'm honestly not in the mood to deal with you shit right now. You haven't been in my life for over nine years, and you just waltz in here like you own it and try to start patenting me. Well news flash, I only need one parent, and that's mom." He walked into his room and shut the door in his dad's face.

       Knowing he wasn't going to get any sleep, he hopped into the shower and washed the dirt and grime from his body that one only got from a night spent in the woods of Beacon Hills and then quickly got ready for school.

       Once he was in the building, he made his way over to Stiles locker.

   "Hey Scotty- wholly fuck, you look terrible dude." Stiles said. His eye's were wide as he looked Scott over. "You alright man?" He asked. Scott shook his head.

   "No... Liam called me at like three in the morning to tell me that a Breserker had attacked him, then he accidentally outed his werewolf side to his parents. Derek and I spent the night scouting out the area around Liam's house and half of the town. Then my dad tried to be a dad again and I bitched him out." Scott explained. Stiles looked liked he didn't know whether to laugh or be sympathetic.

   "Sounds like you had a sucky night bro." Stiles said, going the route of sympathetic. He patted him on the back. "Derek's probably not doing any better then. We had some damn good sex last night. Probably left him exhausted." Stiles smirked at the disgusted look on his best friends face.

   "Awe dude." Scott whined. "Now I have to go bleach my brain." Scott rubbed over his eye's furiously, trying to erase the mental image of his best friend, his brother, having sex. Especially with Derek Hale. He heard Stiles snicker and punched him in the arm.

   "So, about the Breserker, do you think its the same one that attacked us?" Stiles asked. Scott shrugged.

   "Not sure, but we definitely need to find out."