Stiles made friends with one kid.
Scott McCall. They were both in the same class when school started up again.
And since then they were best friends.
Even through full moons when his best friend would turn into a werewolf.
"Hey, Stiles, you ok?" Lydia asked rubbing his arm.
"Yeah he is." Malia said walking up to them.
"How do you know?" Lydia asked.
"I can smell him. He doesn't smell sad."
"That's weird Malia." He said smiling kissing her forehead.
"Lydia!" Parrish called grabbing her attention.
"Got to go. Bye." She said walking out of the loft.
"You still like her don't you?" Malia asked.
"Its different now. Before it was different." He said the last part to himself while he moved to the couch.
"Good to know." She said hoping on the couch.
"So Stiles how are you really?" Derek asked.
"Good?" Stiles said confused.
"Malia just said that for Lydia's sake."
"Oh I'm good. How's Scott and Chris?" He changed the subject.
"Scotts ok. And Chris is with Isaac, they should be back by the end of the month."
"And Kira?" He asked.
"Well Kira is with Scott. And your dad is worried that you haven't gone home."
"I know."
"Wait you smell that?" Malia said running out of the loft.
"Aren't you gonna go?" Stiles looked at Derek.
"No. She can handle herself." He said sitting closer to Stiles.
"You ok there buddy?" Stiles asked.
"Yea." Derek said shaking his head. "We have to go." He said standing up.
Stiles ran after him.
"What is?" He said running outside, but his luck made to where Derek was gone by the time he was out.
"Shit." He said seeing a person chase him.
He ran into the woods.
"Fuck, shouldn't have ate that sandwich." He said
He ran as fast as possible trying to lose the person on his trail.
Then heard bullets.
"Stiles what are you running from?" Derek asked when Stiles ran into his chest.
"There's a dude back there! I think he's a hunter." He said trying to catch his breath.
"Stiles there's no one there." He said concerned.
"No, there was someone there!" He said freaking out.
"I don't smell anything. Come on everyone should be at the loft by now."
"But I heard-"
"Stiles, there's nothing there. Lets go now."
"Fuck you! Youre not my alpha." He said and regretted it because he was shoved into the closet tree with red eyes staring at him.
"You will listen to me. Because wether you want to admit it or not I'm your alpha. So I recommend-" before he could finish he fell to the floor.
