Shook Up - Stiles Stilinski

Wake Up

"Madds." Stiles whispered over his unconscious girlfriend. "Madds are you ok? Come on Madison wake up." He frantically whispered, shaking her unmoving figure brushing a few pieces of hair out of her face, before cradling her head in his two shaking palms.

"Stiles. She'll be ok." Scott sighed. "Just give her a few minutes to wake up." Scott tried to reassure the panicked boy.

Stiles looked up at Scott before nodding his head sheepishly, "Yeah. Give her a few minutes to wake up. Wake up from might i add, seeing a bite on one of her best friend's shoulder heal miraculously on its own. If I were her I would stay asleep forever. Why don't you show me again and maybe i can try to pass out myself." He shortly laughed. Not fully understanding and coming to terms with what was going on himself. Even if he had known for a week.

"Too late." Madison whispered, opening her eyes slowly and lifting her head to be inches away from her boyfriend's invasive forehead and concerned pupils almost knocking herself out again with an unwanted head-butt.

"Oh thank God." Stiles sighed in relief, placing an awaited kiss on Madison's lips.

Madison smiled at her concerned boy before unwillingly focusing back to the previous unbelievable moment before.

"I'm not quite sure if I actually want to hear the answer to this question." Madison hesitated looking back and forth between the two boys, "but did I actually pass out because Scott's shoulder did some freaky healing shit" she said waiving her hand in the direction of Scott's arm, "or did I imagine that while knocking out for some other perfectly normal scenario that doesn't include some unheard of supernatural phenomena?"

The silent glance between the two friends answered her question without needing any words.

"Here." Stiles outreached his hand to help pull up his distressed girlfriend.

All three teenagers stood in the center of her bedroom and for once in their life, no one knew what to say. How does a conversation concerning a dissapearing bite possibly from a werewolf  start because as far as they knew, none of this existed? The supernatural was something people used and manipulated to scare little kids on Halloween. A way to make money in film and books considering science fiction was as big as ever in media. Never in a million years would they think that the supernatural would or could actually invade their life.

"When did you even get bit Scott? Are you sure it wasn't just a regular wolf?" Madison tried reasoning and wrapping her head around a rational conclusion to this outrageous situation.

Both Stiles and Scott gave death glances towards the questioning girl.

"Alright. Alright. Fair point." Madison sighed, placing one hand on her forehead while the other one rested on her hip.

"So even if it was a we- even if it was a wer-"

"Werewolf Madison. Werewolf." Stiles annunciated, using his hands for emphasis. "It's not like the one who shall not be named. You can call it like it is."

"It's kind of hard to call it like it is when we don't even know what it was in the first place." Madison scowled at her sarcastic boyfriend before looking over at her slightly terrified friend a few feet away.

"Scott when were you actually bitten?" she asked slowly, aiming at actually getting some information this time.

Scott slowly scratched the top of his head before nervously glancing at Stiles where his friend's nervousness matched his own. Madison started to catch on, feeling as if the two boys knew something she didn't.

"What's going on? You two know something I don't and now is not the time to play the whole let's exclude Madison game because all of this is going way over my head and it would be very much appreciated if someone could clue me in on what the hell is happening."

"Fine I'll tell you, but you should probably sit down."

And at that very moment Scott began to detail the event that would spark something that this city was nowhere near ready to face.

Here's the second part! I have so much planned for this story. Get ready! :) Leave some feedback or Vote if you'd like. x