Katelyn McCall -- Stiles Stilinski

chapter 2

"Oh God" me and Stiles both flinch as Jackson checks Scott particularity hard during the last day of tryouts. "That looked like it hurt"

The two players lines up to restart the play and the second the whistle blew Scott was sprinting full speed at the goal. He dodged players spinning around them and side stepping around them before he came face t face with a pack of three defenders.

"I can't look" I whine not daring to pull my eyes away, but instead of passing the ball and getting tackled like expected, he flips over all three players and whips the ball at the goal, straight through the goalie's legs. 

The celebration didn't last long however for the coach was yelling at Scott asking him what he though he was doing and whether or not Scott was trying out for the gymnastics team before declaring that Scott made first line. Scott made first line? My brother actually made first line!?!?

I was out of my seat cheering with the rest of the stands but when I looked over at Stiles he didn't seem nearly as happy as he should have been.

"What's wrong?"

"Will you come to me house after? I can give you a ride" I nodded  my confusion clearly showing

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"You think I'm crazy don't you?"

"Uhhh... no not crazy per say..." Was the only response I could muster after Stiles told me his truly crazy idea, yet the more that he talked and the more research he showed me the more I believed it. I mean what Scott did on the field today? Scoot couldn't even do a cartwheel, he could barely do a summer salt, and now hes doing front flips over people? Something was definitely up. "..Just hard to imagine"

I was sitting on Stiles' bed with my back propped up against the wall and a pillow on my lap. "Good at least one of us doesn't think this is crazy. and stupid. Crazy and stupid" Stiles muttered plopping down on the bed next to me. 

I turn to look at him "Please Stiles, you're anything but stupid, maybe a little awkward but it works" I couldn't help but notice that even sitting down he was a few inches taller than me, and he had really nice shoulders that, Really Katelyn? You're thinking about Stiles' shoulders when Scott might be a freaking werewolf? I shake my head to clear my thoughts when a loud knock echoes from the door.

Stiles jumps up immediately and goes to answer it "Get in. I've been up all night reading books, websites, everything" Stiles starts the same way he did with me.

"How much Adderall have you had?" Scott interrupts glancing at me.

"A lot" I nod getting up from my spot on the bed.

"Remember the joke from the other day? Not a joke anymore" Stiles continues ignoring the interruption. Scott raises his eyebrows obviously not getting it. "The wolf the bite in the woods" Stiles practically yells motioning wildly "I've been doing all this reading and do you know why a wolf howls?"

"Should we?" I ask. He was taking a different path in his explanation to Scott, a much more confusing path.

"They howl to signal their location to the rest of the pack. So if you heard a wolf howling then there could have been more nearby, maybe even a whole pack of them!"

"A whole pack of wolves?" Scott was becoming concerned, probably for the safety of people in town

"No, were-wolves."

"Are you serious right now? You know I'm picking up Alison in an hour right?"

"We saw you on the field today Scotty, what you did today, it wasn't just amazing. It was impossible"