Moon child ▪ Stiles Stilinski [book one]

Pack Mentality [2]

*Maggie's POV*

Scott asked Derek how he can remember the night when Scott attacked the man and he told him to go back to the bus, at school. So that's what we're doing right now. We're outside of the school, in Stiles jeep, the fence closed. Because it's already late at night.

We all got out of Stiles jeep and walked over to the fence.

"Hey, no, just me. Someone needs to keep watch." Scott said, pushing Stiles a little bit back.

"How come I'm always the guy keeping watch?" Stiles asked him, annoyed, making an attempt to climb the fence up anyways.

"Because there's only two of us." Scott told him.

I cleared my throat. Trying to tell them that I'm still here.

"Sorry Maggie but you're keeping watch anyways." Scott exclaims.

What!?

"Okay, why's it starting to feel like you're Batman and I'm Robin? I don't want to be Robin all the time." Stiles exclaims, upset.

"Nobody's Batman and Robin any of the time." Scott told him.

"Not even some of the time?" Stiles asked.

"Just stay here with Maggie." Scott said, sternly.

"Oh, my God! Fine." Stiles said and walked back to his jeep, real quick.

"Good luck." I told Scott and also walked over to Stiles jeep. I opened the door and hopped in the passenger seat. I saw Stiles looking really upset, a hand on the steering wheel, holding on it with a tight grip. So tight I saw his knuckles turn white. Before I could even think about it, I took Stiles hand into mine. He looked at me, first confused and with an upset face expression but soon his gaze softens.

"Are you okay? I asked him, the rain pattering on the windows of the jeep.

"Yeah, I-I just want to help, you know. But I'm not like Scott. Like I said he's Batman and I'm Robin." he said quietly, looking down.

"I think Robin is pretty cool... But seriously, I know you want to help and trust me you do help Scott and me all the time if there's a problem. Also you don't need to be like Scott, I think you're pretty awesome just the way you are." I said and I didn't realized that our faces were so close. Only a few inches away. Stiles leaned in a little bit more. Is he going to kiss me?

But before our lips met, Stiles quickly pulled away and honked really fast. I looked outside the window and saw one of the school guards with a flashlight walking near the bus, Scott is inside of.

Scott run really fast forwards the fence and jumped over it.

"Come on, Come on." I heard Stiles mutter.

I quickly got in the backseats. And moments later Scott opened the door and hopped in.

"Go! Go! Go! Go!" Scott hurried.

Stiles started his jeep and he drove away as fast as he could.

"Did it work? Did you remember?" Stiles asked,

"Yeah, I was there last night. And the blood, a lot of it was mine." Scott told us.

"So you did attack him?" I asked Scott.

"No. I saw glowing eyes in the bus, but they weren't mine. It was Derek." Scott said.

"What about the driver?" Stiles asked him.

"I think I was actually trying to protect him." Scott replied.

"Wait, why would Derek help you remember that he attacked the driver?" I asked confused.