Vindex *Stiles Stilinski* Book 2

Rink

"Could it be any colder in here?" I shiver as a attempt to lace up my skates.

"Here." Stiles tugs out a blue hoodie. I smile gratefully reach out to take it but Lydia hand reaches out.

"She's wearing blue. Orange and blue are not a good combination." Lydia states giving me a look saying don't take it.

"But it's the colors of the Mets." I smile at his comment but Lydia thinks other wise. "Okay, um, maybe orange and blue is not the best. Right, you know, um, sometimes there's other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination end up turning out to be, like, a perfect combination, you know, like two people together... Who nobody ever thought would be together ever." Stiles pours out staring at me with a smile.

"No, I can see that." Lydia agrees.

Stiles and I heads both snap towards her. "You can?" Lydia always acts as though she doesn't approve of Stiles and I.

"Yeah. They're cute together." Stiles grumbles as turns away.

"Cute." Lydia grins standing up and making her way to the ice.

"Hey I think we go together." I smile at him placing a hand on his back.

"I know we do. I just wish people wouldn't doubt us together." He admits sitting up.

"Screw people." I smile standing up. "Now come on I wanna skate!" I exclaim taking his hand and tugging him with me.

We reach the ice and I step on carefully and steady myself. "Uh how are you so balanced?" Stiles ask with his eye brow raised.

"You just step on and use your core." I enlighten him.

Stiles nods and looks at me unsure, "Yea but you see babe I don't really have any core." I laugh lightly and take his hands.

"Come here I'll help." I smile reaching out and taking his hand. Carefully he steps onto the ice, for a moment I thought he was not even going to struggle, then he started wobbling and ultimately fell pulling me down with him. "Ow." I groan before a laugh escapes my lips.

"Maybe this wasn't such a great idea." Stiles grumbles as I attempt to help him up.

"No it was a spectacular idea! Come on don't be such a baby and skate with me." I beg pulling him with me.

"Why don't I just stand here and lean against the wall why you go have fun." He tries grabbing the wall.

"Umh I vote no, now come on." I lead Stiles around the rink. We skate around and Stiles finally gets the hang of it now chasing me.

"Come'er." He mutters wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck. I turn in his arms and place a kiss to his lips before pulling away.

Suddenly I get an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. My go weak and I fall to the ice. "Devin!" Stiles calls out following me down.

As Stiles focuses on me I look over his shoulder and see Lydia scratching at the ice. "Lydia." I yell before she lets out a high pitch scream, Stiles eyes go wide but not from the scream.

While Scott and Alison check Lydia, Stiles pulls me to the side. "Dev when Lydia screamed your eyes changed." He informed.

"Ok, I didn't wolf out so I'm good right?" I ask trying to look past him.

"No they didn't change to yellow..." He trails off.

"What do you mean then?" I ask worried.

"Your eyes were purple Devin."
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"Lyd are you sure your ok?" I ask Lydia for probably the thousandth time.

"Devin if you ask me if I'm alright one more time I will stab you with my eye liner pencil." Lydia threatens picking up the pencil for effect. "And that's saying something because the aren't cheap."

I let a laugh out and relax. Lydia is Lydia right now. "Ok, ok I just, I got the gut wrenching feeling when you screamed." I admitted.

"Look I don't know what happened, but I'm fine now so no need to worry." She assures me.

"Alright them I'm gonna go." I say standing up. "If you need me I'm just a call away." I remind her.

"I know." Lydia shrugs pulling out a nail file. I sigh and shake my head at Lydia.

When I got home I open up my computer and start doing some online shopping.

Batman24 and McCallScott would like to video chat

"Hello boys." I smile accepting the call.

"So I've been thinking." Stiles starts.

"Oh no this cannot be good." I joke making a frown appear on Stiles face. "Kidding babe."

"Stiles continue." Scott butts in.

"Right, well I was thinking, do you think two is enough for Derek? I mean pack wise?" Stiles ask.

That's actually a good question, "Knowing Derek, he can never have enough." I admit making Scott and Stiles frown.

"So who do you think is next?" Scott ask.

"Well we know he is going for the loner, troubled kids." Stiles pipes up.

"Yeah but that's like half the school population." I point out the obvious.

"Alright well I can't be THAT hard to figure out can it?" Stiles ask earning a look from Scott and I.

"Look why don't we just start with asking, Scott you talk to Erica tomorrow. I'll see what I can get out of Lahey." I instruct.

Scott nods but Stiles looks unsure. "I don't want you talking to Isaac by yourself."

"Well he doesn't really like you and I had a class with him last year and we talked in that so he's cool with me." I explain.

"Yea but he's-" Stiles starts but I cut him off.

"Stiles I'm talking to Isaac tomorrow. I'll see you guys in the morning." With that I hit the end call button and climb in bed.