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

Chapter 31

MALIA'S POV

So this Jackson jock likes me.

I've been told to stay away from him.

Not working out well considering he's been following me everywhere.

He walks towards me and leans himself on the locker next to mine, "Sup, Malia, right?" He says.

I nod, close my locker, then walk away.

I don't really want to get in with the wrong crowd, plus, I wasn't really, y'know...

"So did you see me at the game last night? Cool, right." He says, catching up with me.

"Sorry gotta go." I say before walking into the girl's bathroom.

If he follows me in here I may actually cry, I think to myself.

I wash my hands and splash some water on my face.

I didn't sleep last night.

I never really slept.

Not really.

I hear a flush and a girl exits one of the stalls.

I see her reflection in the mirror.

And she is beautiful.

She walks over to me and washes her hands in the sink beside me.

I try to make it non-obvious that I was staring at her, but it must have shown, "Can I help you?" She says, sounding annoyed.

"Oh, what? No, no sorry." I say, words literally falling out of my mouth.

Her name was Cora, that was it.

I've heard of her.

I've been told about her.

Derek Hale's little sister.

"Um, okay then." She says, leaving.

I stare at the door she just exited through.

She really was beautiful.

ALLISON'S POV

I was at Scott's house, in bed, sick, eating ice cream when I heard the noise.

I always kept a weapon with me (hunter's instinct). I felt underneath the bed and found my hunting knife.

I stood up, holding the knife in my right hand.

I made my way through the corridor and made it to the hallway when the noise became clearer.

It was a woman?

And a man?

Oh god..

"Agent McCall! Agent McCall!"

It was Scott's parents having a little (gag) fun.

I got dressed and quietly left the house, making my way to school.

I think I'd rather suffer from the flu in pre-calc than suffer from the flu and listen to your boyfriend's mom getting laid.

STILE'S POV

"So," I say, slowly kissing her, "Did you like my score last night? At the game, I mean." I finish, smiling.

She smiles back,

"It was great." Lydia replies, kissing my lips.

"Okay, you know what, sorry to be impulsive but I can't hand this anymore," I say.

I hold onto Lydia's thighs and lift her up onto the desk.

I begin to kiss her neck, my hand holding onto her thighs.

She laughs a little, "Impulsive Stiles is great Stiles. Impulsive Stiles is sexy." She says.

I stop kissing her and stare at her for a moment before returning to her lips.

"Why'd you stare at me?" She says, inbetween kisses, "Because you're the single most beautiful person I've ever seen in my life." I say.

She stops me, holds onto my cheeks and pulls my face to hers.

I close my eyes as we kiss.

SCOTT'S POV

I'm sat in pre-calc when Allison walks in, "Sorry I'm late, sir." She says before taking her place next to me. "I thought you were staying at home?" I ask her.

She had the flu and she should be resting.

She was scarily pale, but still smiling, "Doesn't matter. What'd I miss?" She asks, pulling out her notebook.

ETHAN'S POV

How did I even manage to achieve such a thing as Danny.

He was absolutely beautiful.

Absolutely perfect in every way.

And he was mine.

No one else's; mine.

I kissed his neck, throwing in the odd bite or two.

We were in the guys changing rooms, in the showers.

Together.

Naked.

It was great.

He stared down at my body and grinned in approval.

I pinned him against the wall and kisses him, rubbing him in all the right ways.

"Mmh, Ethan." He moaned.

"Louder." I reply, biting his neck,

"Oh, Ethan.."

"Louder." I say again.

"Oh, Aiden!" I stop.

"Did you just call me Aiden? Are you serious? You just commited the biggest turn offs of all time." I stopped touching him and dried myself off with a towel, quickly getting changed.

Danny was now bright red.

"Oh my god, Ethan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, please don't be mad." He says.

"I'm not mad."

I was mad

It just made me think that somehow Aiden was better than me.

He was always the better twin.

Always.

And now my boyfriend seems to think it, too.

"It was just a slip of the tongue, honestly, it meant nothing-"

"Fine. I get it."

He places his hand on my chest but I move away.

DANNY'S POV

So, Ethan was in a mood and I was naked.

The door to the changing rooms opened, "Ethan?" I ask, no response.

"Nope, just your favourite- Oh, God, put some clothes on." Jackson says, covering his eyes.

"Oh hey, Jackson. Sorry, yeah.

Naked. I'll do that now."

I quickly slip on my clothes.

"You done?" "Yeah."

He takes his hand away from his eyes and grimaces, "Make sure this never happens again." I nod

"So, the new girl, Malia, what do you know about her?" Jackson asks me.

Malia?

Huh.

"Browney-blondey hair, cute eyes?" He nods.

"I have no clue. And usually I would but I actually don't know. Girl's pretty secretive.

He frowns, "Huh."

I shrug and grab my bag, "Wanna go grab some pizza?" I ask him.

"No, gotta go do something. See ya." Jackson replies, leaving.

Great. My closest friend and my boyfriend weren't speaking to me.

Just my luck.