Moon child ▪ Stiles Stilinski [book one]

Wolf Moon [3]

*Maggie's POV*

The next day Stiles called me really early, he woke me up... and told me that the joke from the other day wasn't a joke anymore. Apparently Scott's a werewolf, at least that's what Stiles thinks. At first I didn't believed him. I mean a werewolf? That can't be true. But also Scott has changed a lot since he was bitten by this animal, which he said himself was a wolf. Stiles also overheard his dad on the phone, that they found wolfshair on the dead body. To be honest I don't know what to think at the moment.

Right now I'm sitting on the bleachers again, with Allsion and Lydia. I saw Stiles trying to talk with Scott but Coach told him to go on the field, to play. So Scott put on his helmet and ran on the field, ignoring Stiles.

Apparently Scott also asked Allison out, to go to the party with him. She called me yesterday and told me everything that happened at the animal clinic.

I saw Scott running forwards the goal and shoot past the goalie... right into the net. I cheered for him just as everyone else. Except Stiles, he didn't looked so happy.

"McCall, get over here!" Coach yelled.

Scott trots over to him and took off his helmet.

"What in the name of God was that? This is a lacrosse field. Are you trying out for the gymnastics team?" he asked Scott.

"No, Coach."

"Then what the hell was that?"

"I don't know. I was just trying to make the shot." Scott replied.

"Well, you made the shot. And guess what? You just made first line." Coach said and Scott just looked really happy. Everyone cheered again.

I looked over at Stiles and he had an worried look on his face. And Jackson looked so furious. Well that's something I like.

I'm really happy for Scott. I know that Stiles is worried about Scott but also he's dissapointed because it always was his dream to make first line too.

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I went back with Stiles to his house after the game. He didn't talked to me the whole time. So I decided to comfort him a little bit.

"Stiles." I said softly.

"Hm?" was all he said, looking through the stuff on his desk.

"I believe in you." I told him. He turned around to look at me. He looked confused so I continued.

"I know you're worried about Scott... But... I also know that it was your dream to make first line this year too. And I just want you to know that I- I believe in you. And I know you'll make first line, sooner or later. I'm sure." I said softly again, looking him in the eyes the whole time I talked.

He smiled.

"Thank you."

I gave him a small nod and smile.

"So you think Scott's a werewolf?" I asked him.

"Yeah. Look." He said pulling out his desk chair, waiting for me to sit down, so I did. He opened his computer. Web pages popping up which headlines said: Wolfsbane, Silver Bullets, Lycaon, Aconite. There were some pictures of werewolves in different forms, normal wolves, werewolves...

"And you really think that Scott is one of those?" I said pointing at on of the pictures.

Stiles opened a book which was lying on his desk aswell and browse through the pages for something useful.