Teen Wolf Chronicles

Stiles: My Beast

It was an ordinary day in English. Well, it would have been ordinary if Bree wouldn't keep looking at Scott. I took a deep breath as I looked at my desk. I licked my lips, pursed them, and thought. There could be a hundred reasons why she was looking at him. Maybe Derek told her some sort of warning about him.

... But why is she smiling? Maybe she finally wants to be his friend. Wait... But he's an Alpha now... He's a hott girl. I sighed again as I looked away from Bree. I stared at my notes and then the clock.

Okay... I could just ask her. I'm sure there is a very logical explaination about all this.

The bell rang, and I jumped as I looked around rapidly.

"It's just a bell, Stilinski."

"Right." I nodded and looked at Bre who was laughing a bit. I rushed to her as she reached the door. "Bree, wait!" She stopped as she stared down the hall.

"Bree." I stood by her side and looked down the hall. I began glaring at the twins as they walked toward us.

Bree stood her ground and released her claws. "Stiles, run."

"No. I have questions, and I'm not leaving you alone with them." I glared at them as they came closer.

Ethan stopped in front of Bree. "Well, it's going to have to wait." He looked Bree over. "Why are you so angry?"

She glared. "You know what you did to Derek."

"Wow. Possessive much?" Ethan laughed lightly. "I do have a beef though. You scratched my face last time."

"You were trying to kill Derek."

Ethan smirked and looked at me. "Wonder what would happen if I hurt him."

"You wouldn't dare."

"If it got me into a pack, I would." He let out a small laugh. "Eight o'clock the usual alley where we made deals."

I blinked. "You made deals with him." I took a deep breah and looked away. "That's not good." 

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"This is insane!" I quickly followed Bree down the alley.

"You got a better idea? Because he sure seems to want your ass." Bree continued walking done the alley.

I rushed in front of her. "Bree, why are you even fighting him?"

"He threatened me by using you." She shook her head. "I'm going to show him that I'm not playing games, and I can beat him."

Ethan's laugh echoed across the alley. Our heads whirled to him. Ethan smirked. "I might not have my Alpha form, but I sure as hell am not losing to a girl."

Bree glared at him and began to transform. "Bring it."

"Stiles standing back to safety." I rapidly backed up to a wall.

Ethan rushed at Bree, but she blocked his punch. He smirked. "Derek always talks about you like a trophy or something." He blocked Bree's kick. "But you're slower than I imagined!" He grabbed Bree's leg, but she spiraled out of his grip. 

Bree grabbed Ethan's leg and tripped him. Ethan transformed and began to growl. Bree wasted no time and tried to slam her foot on his face, but he was faster. He moved and punched Bree's stomach. She froze, almost gasping, but she began to smile and pulled Ethan towards her. "Let's get one thing straight." She dug her claws into Ethan's neck. "You will never think of hurting Stiles. Ever." She threw his body against a wall and rushed towards it, slamming her fist in his face. 

She repeatedly began punching him, over and over. She grabbed his shoulders and kneed his stomach. She kicked him back against the wall. My eyes widened as I stared at Bree. She was gasping, but Ethan grabbed her shoulders and slammed her against the wall. Bree quickly grabbed his shoulders, flipped him over on the floor, and slammed her foot on his chest.

"Say you'll never even think of threatening me like that again." Bree glared down at him.

Ethan gasped as he promised. She slammed her foot on Ethan's chest again. "I can't hear you!"

I slowly made my way towards Bree. "Bree."

She turned her gaze towards me.

I swallowed. "Calm down..."

Bree took slower deep breaths as she transformed back to normal. Her shoulders lowered as she became weaker. I ran to her, catching her before her body hit the floor.

She stared up at me. "Stiles... I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I just didn't want you to kill him." I looked at Ethan, making sure he was healing. I looked back at Bree. "It'll be alright. You just exhausted yourself again."

Bree smiled. "Stiles."

"Yeah?"

"Wanna get some ice cream?"

I smiled. "I'd love to. Hey, Bree."

"Yeah?

"Wanna have some pizza at my place?"

Bre's smile became wider. "I'd thought you'd never ask."

I let out a small laugh. "Well, you know, with you staring at Scott for the past month, I thought you might have liked him or something."

Bree shook her head as she winced. "I just wanted to make sure he was an Alpha. Scott never seemed like the beast type to me."

"Does anyone who's a werewolf have to be a beast?"

Bree pointed at Ethan. "Look at what I did."

I paused, looked at Ethan, and looked back at her. "Well, if you're a beast, does that make ... never mind."

"What?" She laughed. "Does it make you my beauty?"

I looked away, smiling awkwardly. "You're not going to let this down."

"Nope."