Chapter 2

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      Looking around his room Stiles patted his pockets making sure he has everything. 
"Keys, wallet." Pausing Stiles pulled his wallet out of his pocket. "Money inside the wallet, phone, headphones, charger..." Trailing off he nodded to himself once he noticed he had everything. 

     Texting Scott he told him he was on his way to pick him up and take him to the pack meeting, seeing as they would be leaving from there now anyway. Scott texted him back giving him the Okay. 

      Grabbing his two suitcases he dragged them downstairs, stopping by the front door he opened the door reaching around re-locking it knowing his dad has a key. Setting his suitcase on the front porch he closed the door wiggling it to make sure that it was locked before he walked down the steps heading over the the jeep where he put his suitcases into the butt of his jeep. 

      Getting in the drivers seat he started the jeep up before pulling out of the driveway heading to Scotts house to pick him up. 

-Dereks- 

       The pack listened as everyone got in their positions, listening as the two best friends pulled up. Keeping their heartbeats calm they waited until the two walked through the front door to jump out, scaring Stiles while Scott only jumped slightly. 

     "My... God don't do that!" Stiles gasped out angrily, the pack only laughed. "Can we do this for all pack meetings?" Liam asked chuckling. "For the love of god, no!" Stiles exasperated. "What is this anyway?" Scott asked, Derek was about to answer when Stiles cut him off dramatically. "Dereks attempt to murder me."  Derek glared at him while Scott and the pack chuckled. 

      "Actually this was Lydias idea, and it wouldn't be an attempt because i would have already ripped your throat out, with my teeth a long time ago." Stiles gaped at Derek before letting out an awkward chuckle. "So... what is this?" He asked slowly turning his eyes to Lydia as she began to speak. "It's your guys's going away party obviously." 

     Stiles and Scott smiled at the pack, they began to hug the pack all except for Derek of course. He immediately left the room once the hugging began. 

    The pack and the boys hung out for a few more hours until Scott looked at him phone seeing it was almost eight o'clock. "Shit, Stiles! Come on we gotta go." He called out through the house as he stood up from his seat on the couch. 

     He soon found Stiles in the kitchen drunkenly slurring his words as he spoke to a drunk Allison and tipsy Lydia, while Isaac was sitting across from the three of them laughing at Stiles struggle to form actual words. Walking up to the four of them Scott patted Stiles on the shoulder. "Come on Stiles, we got to go before it gets too dark, where's your keys?" Scott asked knowing damn well he wasn't letting Stiles drive them anywhere. Stiles let out a whine as he began digging through his pockets struggling to get his keys out. Once he did he tossed them on the table allowing Scott to scoop them up. 

      Looking at Isaac he gave him his famous puppy eyes as he asked. "Can you help bring him to his jeep?" Isaac looked at him before letting out a fake groan with a hidden smile as he stood up lifting Stiles up. Scott chuckled watching his best friends head lull backwards, too drunk to hold it up. Turning Isaac followed Scott out of the house with a drunk Stiles in his arms, knocked out, mouth hanging open with his head hanging  as it was hung back, little snores coming out of his mouth. 

      Scott opened the passenger door for Isaac to set Stiles inside once he got to the jeep. "We're gonna miss you guys." Isaac mumbled buckling Stiles up stepping back allowing Scott to shut the door softly. Turning to Isaac he was about to answer when the two wolves heard a thump, they both turned their heads and seen that it was just the sound of Stiles's head hitting the window. Chuckling lightly Scott answered. "We're only going to be gone for the summer." Isaac looked at him with a straight face but his eyes held worry. 

     "Thats three whole months, what if something happens and we can't get a hold of you.. Or- or what if something happens to you guys and we dont know? Or-" Scott cut Isaac off with a calming tone. "Isaac, we're going to be fine, we'll talk to each other everyday so you know we're alright." He paused hearing Isaac's heart calm down and the way his body seemed to relax more becoming less stiff. "Plus, we might not even be gone long, you know how Stiles gets with out seeing the pack after a while." Scott chuckled, Isaac chuckled as well as both werewolves looked over at Stiles who had half of his face smeared against the window, Scott's pretty sure he see's the drool too. 

    Sighing deeply Scott realized it was beginning to get dark, walking around the side of the jeep with Isaac following behind him. He opened the driver side door hopping in, starting up the jeep Isaac smiled at him as Scott patted his shoulder. "I'll call you when we get to a motel." Isaac nodded waving as Scott pulled away. 

     

  

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