Without An Anchor [completed] By @sosvoid

The Talk

Lydia's pov

I couldn't stop thinking about Stiles and Malia why were they together laughing and talking like best buds. That wasn't just it I know something happened when they were at her house there had to be I just knew it.
"Stiles?" I said as I looked across my bed where stiles sat doing homework. "Yeah,Lydia?" He asked still looking down at his books. "We need to talk." "About?" he asked now looking straight at me as if he already knew.

Stiles' pov

Buzz Buzz

My phone vibrated on the desk near me I picked up with no hesitation anything to avoid talking to Lydia about me and Malia. "Hello?" I answered at the phone. "Stiles,it's me Scott I think Malia is in trouble." "What? Why? What happened?" I quickly asked. Lydia was standing and looking at me with a confused face. "Yeah I heard her talking to her dad on the phone about a pack of werecoyotes looking for her?" "Wait her Dad??" I asked with a lot of confusion. "Her real Dad Peter." "We're on our way." I anounced. "Who is WE?" Scott asked. "Me and Lydia." I said imitatively "No you need to come alone."

Scott's pov

"Yeah Peter I know they're after me but I won't run away if they find me I'll fight, but one thing is for sure I'am not going anywhere." "I don't care if they are werecoyotes or anything else I'am not the killer if they are smart they'll know!" I couldn't belive what I was hearing, I jumped off Malia's roof and ran home to call Stiles. After I called him he was all ready to come. He wanted to bring Lydia but I wasn't so sure that was such a good idea I asked him to come alone and now he was on his way.

Stiles' pov

"Scott?!" I yelled while walking down his homes hallway "In here." He answered the voice came from the living room I ran there. Scott was sitting on the couch looking blankly at the floor. "I came as fast as I could." I finally said. "What will we do Stiles,how will we stop them??" Scott asked still staring at the floor. "We'll figure it out."I said in the calmest tone I could possibly make but I felt as if my heart was going to explode it was beating so hard. I couldn't come up with any ideas I hated not being able to protect her. "For now we should wait for her to tell us herself but still being on guard." "How will we do it." I asked as I tried to come up with something. "She can't be alone at all." "We also can't tell Lydia." "Why not?" I asked suspiciously "You know Lydia she won't wait for Malia to tell us herself she'll want to do something right away." He was right. As I got back to Lydia's house to pick up my stuff and go home,she was waiting for me in the living room. "What happened?" she asked as if worried "It was a misunderstanding,Scott was confused,but it's fixed now." "Fine if you don't want to talk about that you'll have to talk about what happened yesterday at Malia's." she stated with a lot of anger. "Lydia nothing happened! Stop asking questions that don't matter." I snaped back at her. "What if you still don't forget her?" She asked looking down. "Iam with you Lydia not her." I answered as I got closer. She took hold of my head and kissed me. I was happy I was finally with the girl I've liked since the 4th grade but something didn't feel right I pulled away. "I gotta go it's getting late." I said as I turned around grabbing my backpack. "Stiles stay."