Moon child ▪ Stiles Stilinski [book one]

Magic Bullet

*Maggie's POV*

School just started and I was sitting besides Stiles. Scott was in the front of us. Stiles tapped Scott on the shoulder and he turned around and looked at us.

"If Derek isn't the Alpha, if he's not the one who bit you, then who did?" Stiles asked Scott.

So apparently Derek isn't the one who bit Scott, there's another werewolf, called Alpha out there.

"I don't know." Scott said and shrugged with his shoulders.

"Did the Alpha kill the bus driver?" Stiles asked.

"I don't know." Scott told him again.

I heard Stiles sigh.

"Does Allison's dad know about the-..."

"I don't know!" Scott said really loud, turning around, obviously annoyed by Stiles questions. The whole class now looked at us. The teacher came by and gave us our latest test back. On mine was a red 'A'. On Stiles's was also a red 'A'. But on Scott's was a red 'D' written down.

"Dude, you need to study more." Stiles told Scott after he saw his grade. "That was a joke. Scott, it's one test. You're gonna make it up." Stiles tried to comfort him. "Do you want help with studying?" Stiles asked him.
I wasn't really included into this conversation, I sometimes just listen to them talking but I didn't mind.

Scott sighs.

"No. I'm studying with Allison after school today."

"That's my boy." Stiles said with a smirk.

"We're just studying." Scott exclaims.

"Uh-uh. No, you're not." Stiles said.

"I'm not?" Scott said, confused.

"Not if I'm forced to live vicariously through you. If you go to her house today and squander that colossal opportunity, I swear to God I'll have you de-balled." Stiles told him. Boys.

"Okay. Just stop with the questions, man." Scott said, not sounding like he's in a good mood.

"Done. No more questions. No more talk about the Alpha or Derek. Especially Derek, who still scares me." Stiles said.

"Hey, Mags. Do you want to come over to my house after school. We could study or watch a movie or do something else, if you want to do something else. We can do whatever you want-" Stiles said.

"Sure." I told him and smiled.

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I met up with Lydia and Allison when it was lunch time. And Lydia asked Allison about Scott's and her date night.

"Scott's coming over, tonight?" Lydia asked

"We're just studying together." Allison replied, smiling.

"Just studying never ends with just studying. It's like getting into a hot tub. Somebody eventually cops a feel." Lydia told her.

"So, what are you saying." Allison asked confused.

"I'm just saying, you know, make sure he covers up." Lydia said and chuckled because Allison obviously didn't understood what she meant. "Hello, Snow White, I'm talking about a condom."

Allison chuckled at this because she thought Lydia was just joking. "Are you kidding? After one date?" she asked her.

But Lydia was totally seroius. "Don't be a total prude. Give him a little taste." Lydia told her.

"Well, I mean, how much is a little taste?" Allison asked doubtful.

"Oh, God. You really like him, don't you?"