Clones » Teen Wolf

0.12

"shoot to thrill, play to kill
too many women with too many pills
shoot to thrill, play to kill.
i got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will."

-shoot to thrill, ac/dc

T H I R D   P E R S O N

Stuart sits on the bench totally focused on his phone.

But his attention is soon piqued when he hears two familiar voices speak across the weight room.

"More." The douchiness in Jackson Whittemore's voice did not go unnoticed.

Stuart just rolls his eyes, looking back to his screen. That is until he heard another boy's calm voice.

"Okay."

"No, I said don't help me!" Jackson yells out.

Stuart furrows his eyebrows and slightly stands up to see what the commotion was all about.

Hidden behind a pillar, Stuart glances at the pair to see Jackson working out intensely, while Danny was spotting him.

"Don't help you as in don't spot you, or don't help you as in let the bar crush your throat?" Stuart smiles a bit at the boy.

"I should be able to do twice that." The blonde groans.

"On the the moon - maybe." Stuart's eyes widen as he watches the two. "I'm hitting the shower. If I come back and you're lying dead underneath a pile of weight, I'm taking the Porsche."

Stuart quickly hides in the locker room, since there was a door that separated the two rooms.

He breathes heavily as he realized what just happened.

The glasses wearing boy quickly texted Stiles.

To Stiles
There's something weird going on with Jackson. I'm gonna keep an eye on him.

From Stiles
Sure dude, I really don't care what you do with your free time.

Stuart rolls his eyes and shoves the phone in his pocket as he looks up to see Danny smiling at him.

"Hey," Danny says, it was then Stuart realized that Danny was only wearing a towel.

"I-uh-hey." He stammers. The other boy just gives him a slight chuckle, his eyes not leaving Stuart.

"I'm just gonna go take a shower now." Danny laughs while Stuart nods.

"Yeah uh, you go do that. I'll be uh, over there." Stuart makes a grimace at his sudden loss for words but Danny puts a hand on the boys shoulder giving him a slight smirk.

"Unless, you wanna join me?"

Stuart's eyes widen as his posture goes rigid, he slowly turns around to meet the other boy's smile. And soon the corners of Stuart's lip twitches up.

{🎶}

Stiles runs up next to Scott, looking at him worriedly. "Dude," he breathes, slightly out of breath. "I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news."