You Fall In Love More Than Once

Follow Me Down The Rabbit Hole

Five minutes. Had he drove off five minutes earlier, he wouldn't be laying in the parking lot with fifth degree burns on his chest from a lightening bolt.
Would still be conscious.
And wouldn't be having the weirdest dream ever.
Scott found himself naked in the woods. Cold. Confused.
A coyote staring down at him.
"Malia?" Scott asked.
She took off and Scott chased after her. All through the woods. The preserves and the chase ending at the abandoned Hale house.
"Why...why did you lead me here?" Scott asked breathlessly. Suddenly Malia shifted back in front of him.
"Took you long enough, McCall. A certain Alpha is losing his touch." Malia teased. Scott rolled his eyes.
"Just tell me what the hell is going on." Scott demanded.
"I'm gonna keep it simple; You're dying. Got hit with lightening." Malia explained.
"How?! Forget that. How do I get out of here?" Scott asked.
"Easy. Just get back to your body at the lacrosse field."
Malia said. Moving closer.
"And how..." Scott was momentarily distracted by the shapely woman in front of him with perfect round breast. Malia smiled cutely.
"Aww, Scott! I'm flattered.
Eyes up here, big boy." Malia said seductively raising his chin. Making Scott growl.
"Just put on some clothes and just...help me." Scott said.
"Dude. Just walk through the front door and create one." Malia gestured the door.
"That's it?" Scott asked.
"Mm-hmm. Also, it's your head. If I'm still naked it's because you want me to be."
Malia said. Jiggling her breasts in her hands.
"Stop." Scott laughed. Taking a quick peek at the mesmerizing display.
He walked in and imagined the lacrosse Field and there lay his body. And Malia slapping his face. Trying to wake him up.
"There you are. Get back in before you die." Malia said.
"Thanks." Scott said but by the time he turned around, she was back as a coyote. Nuzzling a bigger red eyed wolf. Scott's wolf. Scott didn't have time to process the new information. He had to get back to reality. To his body.
He approached it. Touching his chest but nothing was happening. He was stuck.
Then he heard Malia's pleading voice. Begging him to come back.
"Scott. Come on, buddy.
Wake up!" She slapped him.
Shook him. "Please...I need you. If you die I am gonna be so mad at you." Malia laughed through her tears.
It was enough to bring him back. Slipping on his body like a glove. Gasping the breath of life. Coughing.
"Scott!" Malia squealed.
Hugging him tight. Her scent consuming him. A comfort.
"I'm okay." Scott said softly against her neck.
"I could kill you!"
Malia pulled away and shoved his shoulder.
"Ow! Like I did it on purpose!"
Scott said sarcastically.
"What the hell happened, man?" Malia asked.
"I can't... Remember... Oh yeah! I was hit by a lightening bolt. Thing came out of nowhere." Scott said. Malia helped him to his feet.
"This town just gets weirder and weirder. Come on. Let's go home." Malia said as she walked to her car.
"You're wearing clothes..." Scott said dazed.
"Yeah. Want me to fix that?" Malia asked dryly.
"...No." Scott lied.
"Liar. Get in." Malia said and got in the driver's seat.
"How did you even find me?" Scott asked.
"The lightening fry your brain too? You called me and asked me to pick you up because Stiles' stupid jeep would start again." Malia explained.
"You were in my head.
You were a coyote and I chased you all the way through the woods and to Derek's old place.
Then you were naked."
Scott said tiredly.
"Yeah? You're so out of it.
Hang on. I'll take you home." Malia said. Scott nodded.
"Will you stay with me?" Scott asked with a small smile.
"If you want me to. Yeah." Malia said. Scott muttered something about his bed before drifting off.
Malia woke him up minutes later and took him inside.
Where his mom was waiting to fuss over him.
Scott took a shower.
Headed up to his room and saw Malia waiting there passed out in his bed.
In his T-shirt and panties.
Scott ignored the dirty thought that passed through his mind and just dressed and moved her aside gently.
Finding himself sniffing her neck. Holding all of her til he fell asleep. In the morning, he was out of bed. Malia was gone and there was what looked and smelled like pee on the bed.
He cleaned up his mess and carried on with his day.
Retrieving the jeep and paying his friend a visit after summer school class.
"Malia." Scott said from the drivers seat. She hopped in.
"You wanna know what happened last night, don't you?" Malia asked looking out the window.
"Please?" Scott asked sweetly.
"You held me a little too tight. You sniffed my neck.
Then in the middle of the night you got all growly and peed on me while I was asleep!" Malia said offended.
"No!!! I did all that? I am so sorry! I don't remember any of that. I must of been sleepwalking." Scott said.
"It's fine. Don't worry about it. Just don't do it anymore."
Malia said.
"Absolutely. One time thing."
But Scott wasn't himself when he broke into her room the following night. Cuddled her. Grinding his crotch on her backside. Whispering "Mine" over and over.
Once Malia got over the initial shock and stopped enjoying it, she flipped him on his back and punched him in the face.
"Ah! What!?" Scott asked.
"You tell me! You broke in here and held me a little to close for comfort. You... I can't even say it." Malia shuddered.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Scott asked concerned.
"No but it didn't exactly make me comfortable." Malia said.
"I'm sorry... I don't know what's going on with me." Scott said confused.
"I don't either but you need to figure it out and fast."
Scott sighed and fell back into her bed.