Beacon Hills Never Sleeps

Chapter 1

So just a warning, this is my first story on here. It's not going to be perfect, but I'm going to try my best. Any constructive critisism and advice is welcome and appreciated! If this gets any votes at all, I'll continue; this is just a short trial chapter.

Stiles~

          He was so done. Done with Scott tossing him aside the moment Allison comes along. He couldn't even TALK to his best friend for more than 5 seconds without it being all, Allison this, Allison that. He was sick of it! Yes he loved Scott like a brother, and yes he was happy for him, but I mean come on! What happened to just hanging out? He needed to get away from all that love crap, it’s sickening!

Well, not sickening. Because hey, he was a romantic guy! He just had no one to be romantic with. You know?

And on top of all that Scott/Allison nonsense, he had to deal with Derek popping out left and right! Tired after a long day of school? Oh, well Derek is waiting for you in your room! Oh Derek got shot with a poison bullet? Of course I’ll spend my afternoon dealing with him and his bad attitude while Scott “suffers through” dinner with the Argents.

The last thing he needed was that sourwolf ruining his day with his dark hair, his abnormally straight teeth, and his stupid stubble.

He threw his books down in Mr. Harris’ classroom, desperately wanting to be anywhere but here.

“Alright Class, today we’re going to be learning about…”

Whatever Harris was about to say was of absolutely no interest to him. He was too busy focusing on whatever commotion was going on in the hallway.

“WHERE IS HE?!” A deep voice bellowed through the hallways.

A lump began to form in his throat. It was a deep voice he knew all too well.

“STILES?” the voice roared again.

Derek.

He was making a scene, and if Stiles knew anything about Derek, it’s that he would not be leaving until he got what he came for. The way he saw it, he had two options.

Option number one: he could hide. I mean, Derek would find him, and half the school would probably be gathered to watch, but it was worth a shot right?

And then there was the less desirable option number two. He could go out there and talk to Derek before he tore this school down brick for brick.

But the real question was, what does Derek want from him? Him. I mean seriously! Of all people!

God, why can’t that stupid wolf just leave him alone?

Now, to escape.

“STILES, OUT!” Harris screamed.

Nothing like a good hit to the head with a paper ball to get Adrian’s panties in a twist…

“Aye Aye Cap’n!” he replied sarcastically, grabbing his books and dashing to the door.

Now, to deal with the Devil.