he was my anti depressant✿//teen wolf

Chapter 7

+stiles
I sped walked into the school, I opened the door violently looking for Scott. I finally see him, "SCOTT!...SCOTT!" I yelled across the hall. "H- hey stiles" Scott said looking down opening his locker super serious, I was also serious. "Scott so last night was the full moon.... and?" I said making my mouth into an O shape, with my eyes squinting at Scott. "How do you feel?, did anything happen, was it in-" I was cut off my Scott whisper yelling at me, "Stiles!........ I bit somebody" he said closing his eyes remembering what happened that night. "What?! a-are you serious?!" I asked very confused. "Don't you have to be a true alpha in order to bite someone?" I asked whispering looking him in the eye. "Stiles..... I think I already am one" he said looking back at me. "W-well that's great right?" I asked kinda smiling, "No not this time!.... i-it was someone I knew and I shouldn't have bit them" he said closing his eyes tightly. "Well who was it?!" "I can't say it will change everything and it will affect the pack. "Scott c'mon, tell me who it was or else I'm going to bug you for the whole freaking week!" I said getting angry. "STILES!..... I can't tell you I'm sorry but I-I just can't" he said lowering his tone and closing his locker door and leaving the hallway walking to class. I just left it alone cause I didn't want to start any drama between us or start a fight. I saw that new girl what's her face?.... Stella walking in the hall with Lydia and squinted my eyes at her, I still really do not like her! she gives me a bad vibe when she's around. The bell rang and I grabbed my books and walked to class.

I walked into the classroom and walked towards my seat next to Lydia. "Did Scott tell you what happened about last night?" Lydia asked me whispering. "Yeah but he won't tell me who he bit" I said sighing while whispering. "yeah same he said it would affect the pack in a bad way" she said doing air quotes. "Ms. Martin perhaps you would like to stay in for detention?!" our science teacher said raising her eyebrow. "no I uh-" I cut her off , "sorry it was my fault it won't happen again I promise" I said doing a little smirk.

Mrs. Palemino sighed "Very well" she said walking back to her desk and returning to her lesson. I wrote Lydia a note saying "I'll talk to you later then" she read it quickly and gave each other a soft smile.

*school bell rings*

Lydia and I grabbed our bags and rushed out of the class to talk about the full moon. "So who do you think he bit?" Lydia asked clenching her teeth. "Honestly I have no clue... maybe it wa-" I stopped talking to stare at somebody. "Uh stiles, helloooo?" Lydia was calling, "Follow me" I said grabbing her wrist and speed walking. "What the hell stiles where are we going?!" she asked getting worried, When Lydia gets worried it gets me sad or also worried because I don't like to see her like that... she's been through too much already. Yes I do still kinda like Lydia especially how she looked today for some reason. She was wearing a light blue dress and a grey cardigan over with her flats and her hair in a messy ish bun with lil hairs on the side. I saw Lydia's face and she would understand when we arrived to the place I was dragging her to.

We walked to the lacrosse field. "Stiles where are w-" I let go of Lydia's wrist and she saw for herself what I was looking at. We saw that new girl Stella on the wet grass floor in pain and trying to stop herself from screaming so no one will hear her. She winced and moaned a couple times, her eyes lit up yellow and from a far her fangs started to come out slowly. We were all the way across the field so she couldn't see us. She fell to her knees and got in a dog position with her hands on the floor and knees on the floor.

"Stiles... you don't think?" Lydia looked up at me, "I have a bad feeling yes" I sighed. Then after a couple minutes her eyes went back to normal, her teeth were normal, now she was just sitting on the grass breathing heavily with her hair all tangled in her face. Her jeans had grass stains on them, her shirt was filled with dirt and he jacket was all muddy from when she threw it off of her. I started walking towards her. I bent down to the ground and started to feel bad because she looked restless. She looked up at me with her big eyes and long eyelashes and with her mouth opened breathing hard.