The Wolf's Scream (Teen Wolf Scott/Allison fanfiction)

Chapter 2

What time is it?

I rummaged under my pillow for my phone, checked the time then groaned

2:30. Saturday the 5th of June.

I looked around and saw Scott with his arm still draped over me. I strokes his hair and resisted the urge to slap him awake.

Never have I loved someone so much and and have been so annoyed with them. I look across my room when my eyes meet my calendar

2:30

Saturday

5th of June

2:30

5th. Of. June.

In big capital letters, scribbled on the 5th of June section of my calendar, were the words "Dad comes back from business trip @ 2:45!!!"

Oh. Shit.

I checked my phone again

2:35.

I quickly shake Scott awake. "What are you doing?" He slurs, still half asleep. "Get up. My dad gets back here in 10 minutes." His eyes dart open and he jumps up, pulling his clothes on with supernatural speed. Wow, guys are really scared of their girlfriend's dads. I begin to pull myself up, slowly pulling on my underwear, then my jeans, then my shirt, etcetera, etcetera. I was still upset and angry from last night, but I didn't show it. There was no point. Better to just hide it. "I'm sorry for shouting last night," Scott began. He was all dressed and looked wide awake. "I shouldn't have gotten so angry, but Allison, I love you. And to think of you going through all of that agony literally makes me want to puke," he smiled as I laughed. He pulled me up off of the bed and hugged me tightly. He began to whisper in my ear, "I know we argue a lot. But it's been tense this past week. We'll be fine. Okay?" He releases me for a split second to plant a kiss on my forehead before embracing me again. "Okay," I say into his t-shirt.

There was a knock on the door and immediately both me and Scott broke apart and faced the door as if it were a tiger about to pounce. "Allison? Wanna let me in or not?" It was my dad. I checked my phone, 2:45, on the dot. My dad had this thing about punctuality. I quickly rushed Scott out of the window and told him I'd meet him and Stiles at Lydia's house at 3:00. He quickly nodded and planted a kiss on my cheek before jumping from the window to the ground. He waved goodbye and left.

"Coming, Dad!" I shouted. I ran to the door and greeted my Dad with a hug and then proceeded to ask the usual questions; "How'd it go?" "What did you eat?" "Were the hotel rooms nice?" He then proceeded to answer those questions before slumping down in his desk chair. I kiss the top of his head and get ready before getting in my car and making my way to Lydia's.

3:00, on the dot.

I guess Argent's had a thing for being on time.