Playing with Claws (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 5

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CHAPTER 5

Scott's POV :

It's Chemistry now. Just a few more classes and I can head to work. I needed to ask Deaton about my injuries from the fight I got into with Derek last night. They hadn't healed completely. He would definitely know what to do or at least give me an explanation for why it's taking this long. Strangely, Deaton always seemed to know everything about the supernatural world, which was kind of creepy considering his official job being a veterinarian. A lot of the times, he's been very helpful and has always provided solutions for the crazy situations we've been in.

All of a sudden, a very fast heartbeat stopped my thoughts.

I could sense another wolf in the vicinity. The heartbeat kept getting louder and faster. It sounded like it was coming from the boys bath room. I looked up and saw Allison walking into class with a new girl. The sight of her made my heart skip a beat. Allison has always had that effect on me.

Focus Scott. Someone's in trouble, you can stare at Allison later. I thought to myself.

Luckily Mr. Harris hadn't made it to class, so I bolted from my seat to the boys bathroom. As I neared the bathroom, I immediately recognized the heartbeat.

"Isaac! How many times do I have to deal with you!" I screamed and simultaneously threw myself at him. Stiles was moaning on the ground, I think he had been badly hurt.

I tackled him but he was taller and used that to his advantage. Being faster, I pulled out of his locked arms and twisted them with all my strength. I heard a few bones break so I let go and went over to Stiles. Isaac landed on the floor with a thud, squealing with pain.

"He'd heal in about 15 minutes, don't worry about him." I told myself.

"Stiles! What the hell! Were you trying to pick a fight with him?!" I asked angrily.

"No Scott, I was trying to get him to make out with me! What does it look like?!"

I laughed slightly. Damn he cracked me up.

"I was trying to get away from him and yeah, he got me." He finally responded.

"Why didn't you call me for help?" I asked.

"Ohh because someone was being so responsive and answering all my messages. I even tweeted you Scott! Yeah! I know, intense right?! " Stiles looked at me helplessly.

Oh yeah! The silent treatment! I thought.

Ahh! Who cares. Stiles is my best friend. I can't stay mad at this guy even if I wanted to. We've been through too much together. Plus, he was like one of those adorable little puppies that you don't wanna leave alone, even if it poops on your pants.

"I'm sorry. It's just that you've never bailed on me like that, and Derek had pissed me off pretty bad, so yeah." I confessed finally.

"Let's talk about this later, Mr. Harris is definitely going to kill me for being late." Stiles was right.

"Not if I kill you first." Isaac stated while we left.

We were too late, Mr. Harris had already made it to class. We were so busted.