"Where are we going?" Scott asked as we trudged through the woods. Stiles had the idea of getting Scott drunk from his break up with Allison. Im not the one drinking because I will be the one driving these two home.
"You'll see." Stiles says.
"Cause we really shouldn't be out here. My mom is in a constant state of freak - out from what happened at the school." Scott says.
"Your mom and Isabella both have the same idea." I huffed out.
"Well, your mom and Isabella aren't the sheriff, okay? There's no comparison, trust me." Stiles says.
"Can you at least just tell me what we're doing out here?" Scott asked.
"Wanna tell him?" I look over at Stiles who wore a sly smile.
"Yes. When your best friend gets dumped," Scott stops Stiles to correct him over his words.
"I didn't get dumped. We're taking a break." Scott says.
"All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break - You get your best friend drunk. Tomorrow is Lexy's birthday so we can hang out tonight and tomorrow." Stiles reveals the bottle of Jack and smiles crazily.
"The full moon is tomorrow and I am probably going to be out of it. Happy Birthday Lexy." Scott hands me a small box.
"Aww Scotty." I smiled as I take the box. I open it up and see a pair of leather gloves with the fingers cut out.
"I love them!" I hug Scott tightly. He might be still upset about his "break" with Allison but that's not going to stop me from being happy.
"Figured you'd like them. You've been wearing those mitten gloves for a while." My cheeks blush. I turn around and rush to switch the gloves. I didn't want them to see the wolf on my hand. After putting the gloves on, I present my hands to the boys as they nod their heads in approval. Its going to be a fast night. After half the bottle was gone Stiles was already drunk. He was lying on the ground as I started a bon fire.
"Dude, you know, she's just one - one girl. You know, there are so many - there are so many other girls in the sea." I shake my head smiling.
"Fish in the sea." Scott corrects him.
"Fish? Why you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. I love girls. I love 'em. I love especially ones with strawberry blond hair, green eyes, 5'3." He says. We all know who that is.
"Like Lydia?" Scott asked.
"Yeah, exactly. Hey, how did you know I was talking about - about - What was I talking about?" Stiles smiled.
"Your so drunk." I chuckled.
"You should be too. I mean your scary boyfriend is a wanted fugitive." Stiles gurgles.
"Which makes me wanting him more." I smirked as Stiles gags. I chuckled again.
"Hey, you're not happy. Take a drink." Stiles grabs the bottle trying to hand it to Scott
"I don't want any more." Scott declined.
"You're not drunk?" Stiles asked as he sets the bottle back down.
"I'm not anything." Scott looks around the place. I know heart break can be horrible but at least she is alive. I thought Derek was dead.
"Hey, maybe it's like - maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know. Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf. Am I drunk?" Stiles asked.
"You're wasted." Scott mutters.
"Not at all." I shake my head then crack a smile.
"Yeah! Come on, dude, I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. I know. Well, I don't know. But I know this. I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse. That didn't make any sense. I need a drink." Stiles says as he sits up to grab the drink. Someone snatches it up instead of Stiles.
"Well, look at the two little bitches getting their drink on. Look we got a pretty little one over here." The tall man licks his lips as his eyes look me up and down.
"Give it back." Scott demands.
"What's that, little man?" The tall guy asked.
"I think he wants a drink." The shorter man says.
"Scott lets just go." I tell him.
"No." Scott says.
"I want the bottle." Scott tells them.
"Scott, maybe we should just go." Stiles says.
"You brought me here to get me drunk, Stiles. I'm not drunk yet." Scott threatens.
"Give me the bottle." Scott tells them as the guy smirks and shakes his head.
"Give me the bottle of Jack." Scott's voice went deep as the guys look taken back.
"Scott?" Stiles asked him. My eyes follows his and see Scott's wolf claws out. I get up off the ground and stand next to Scott. The guy hands Scott the bottle as Scott throws it at a tree.
"Come on." I grab Scott's arm and pull him back. I pick Stiles up as we make our way back to the jeep.
"Okay, please tell me that was because of the breakup. Or 'cause tomorrow's the full moon. Going home now, yeah?" Stiles asked as Scott nods his head. Scott opens the jeep door as Stiles leans back and passes out.
"Give me the keys off of him." I asked Scott as he reaches into Stiles pocket and throws me the keys. We get into the jeep as I drop Scott off. I then drive over to Stiles home and drag him into his room. I left the jeep keys on his night stand. I walked myself home and climb into my window. I change to PJ's and get into the bed.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
