Chapter 16

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"Why did I let you talk me into this again?" I question. "Because you love me and know this is important to me." Stiles replies. "But why?" I ask. "You're my partner in crime." Stiles states.

"Isn't Scott your partner in crime?" I question narrowing my eyes at him. "You both are okay?" Stiles responds. "Then why isn't Scott here?" I ask. Stiles pulls out his phone and dials what I can assume is Scott's number.

"Get your ass down here now. We have a job to do." Stiles says. "Dude, I'm already in bed. And aren't we getting a little old for this?" Scott questions. "We're doing this for Coach." Stiles states. "I thought we did this to Coach." Scott interjects.

"Whatever, okay? You know he needs this. He lives for this stuff. He loves it." Stiles says. "But it's the middle of the night." Scott whines. "Which means it's after midnight and officially Mischief Night/Day and by a perfectly awesome coincidence, it also happens to be Coach's birthday. So if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you. And I mean five, four, three, two-" Stiles rants and then screams.

Scott had scared him and Stiles had ended up on the floor. "One." Scott finishes. "I hate you." Stiles states. "Now Stiles, that is no way to speak to one of your partners in crime." I playfully scold. "I hate you too." Stiles replies. "Love you too babe." I respond.

"Let's just get this over with." Scott says. We head to Coach's office and set everything up. "I have to say, this is much more impressive than the bucket of water." I state placing the present on the desk. "I remember that! I didn't talk to Stiles for like two days after that." Scott muses.

"I'm just gonna check and see if there's anything else to do while you finish." Stiles states. Stiles then exits the room leaving Scott and I alone. "How have you been Scotty? I know I see you everyday, but I also know that I've been giving a lot of attention to Stiles lately." I say.

"I'm completely fine. I'm glad that you've been spending so much time with Stiles, he makes you happy. If he ever breaks your heart, which I know he won't, but I'll kick his ass." Scott states. "If he breaks my heart, I'll kick his ass, you can join in on the fun though." I joke.

We both start laughing. "What's so funny?" Stiles asks reentering the room. "Your face." I reply childishly. "How long did it take you to come up with that one?" Stiles sasses. "Everything is done, can I go now?" Scott questions. "Yeah buddy, you can leave." Stiles answers.

The next day at school, I arrive to find Ethan and Aiden talking to Scott. "You're back in school?" Scott questions. "No, just to talk." Ethan states. "That's kind of a change of pace for you guys. Usually you're just hurting, maiming, and killing." Stiles says.

"You need a pack. We need an alpha." Aiden states. "Hell no." I interject. "You came to us for help. We helped." Ethan argues. "You beat his face into a bloody pulp. That's not helping. In my opinion, that's actually counter productive." Stiles states.

"Why would I say yes?" Scott asks. "We'd add strength. We'd make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." Aiden answers. "I can think of one. Like the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd. In fact, I don't know why we're not impaling them right now." Isaac interjects sticking out his claws.

"You want to try?" Aiden questions growling. "Sorry, but they don't trust you and neither do I." Scott states walking away. We walk to Scott's locker. "Good decision buddy. Good alpha decision." Stiles says. "I hope so." Scott replies.

"No, you know so. What are you looking at?" Stiles questions. "He's looking at Kira duh." I answer. "You like her?" Stiles asks. "I mean yeah, she's okay. She's new." Scott replies. "So ask her out." Stiles instructs. "Now?" Scott asks.

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