Out of anything he could choose, anything in the whole entire world, he chooses two bands.
"Oh boy, good thing you drew me a picture." The tattoo artist said sarcastically making me laugh.
"Hey Scott, sure you don't want something like this?" Stiles asked while holding up a sketch that looked a lot like the Kanima.
Scott and I both glared at him causing his smile to fade away.
"Too soon?" Stiles asked making me roll my eyes.
"Are you sure about this? I mean tattoos are pretty permanent you know?" I asked as Stiles walked over to us.
"I'm not changing my mind." Scott said sternly.
"But why two bands?" I asked knowing Stiles and I both hated the tattoo.
"I just like it." Scott said as the tattoo artist sanitized the area.
"Shouldn't your first tattoo have- I don't know- meaning?" Stiles asked as I nodded in agreement.
"Getting a tattoo means something." Scott said.
"He's right." I said.
"See Nikki agrees with me." Scott said making me chuckle.
"Yeah no I don't. Your tattoo choice is stupid." I said making Stiles laugh.
"Well what do you know about meaningful tattoos?" Scott asked.
I sighed before lifting up my shirt revealing a tattoo of a compass dream catcher on my side.
"You have a tattoo?" Stiles asked as they both looked at me shocked.
"Yeah, to me it means no matter how lost my dreams can be I will always find a way to make the right thing happen." I said before dropping my shirt.
"Okay, you ready? You ain't got no problems with needles, do you?" The tattoo artist asked as he got ready to start Scott's tattoo.
"Nope." Scott said while getting comfortable.
The tattoo artist started Scott's tattoo.
"I tend to get a little squeamish though, so..." Stiles said as he trailed off before I heard a loud thud.
I turned around to see Stiles knocked out on the floor.
"Oh god, I'll wake him up." I said while rolling my eyes.
~
"You okay?" Stiles asked as he held a ice pack to his head.
I sat back in the back seat of Stiles's Jeep and watched as Scott winced in pain.
"Kinda burns." Scott said making me crack a smile.
Here it comes.
"Yes, you just had your skin stabbed by a needle 100,000 times." Stiles said sarcastically as he started the car.
"Yeah but I don't think it is supposed to feel like this." Scott said before screaming a bit.
"No, it's definitely not supposed to feel like this. I gotta take it off." Scott said as he began to unwrap the bandage around his arm.
"No, no, no, no, Scott. Oh Scott, please stop." Stiles begged while covering his eyes.
They both looked at Scott's arm as the tattoo faded away.
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The Original Alpha
FanfictionNikki Ibrido has been a hybrid all her life. She is the first alpha and the strongest werewolf ever. When she decides to go back to school she finds out that she isn't the only werewolf in Beacon Hills High School. Find out what Nikki's life will be...
