The Dark Fox And The Dark Wolf

Delicious Schemes And Plots

Stiles grinned darkly as he brought one of his hands up and clenched his hand into a fist, squeezing.

Scott watched fascinated as his veins stuck out and turned black, like a dark substance was running through them but Scott knew what it was, what Stiles must have pulled from Liam as he killed him.

Liam's  pain.

"He was delicious but he did scream quite a lot when I started to pull him apart. A lot of begging and crying" Stiles chuckled, though he shook his head as he added giving Scott a pointed look and a mocking smile "It wasn't exactly the bravest death I've ever seen, blubbering like an idiot. Wolves, always so brave and honorable"

"I think our best trait was meant to be our loyalty not honour or bravery" Scott said but sounding more like he was talking about the weather and not the fact Stiles had killed his first beta or one of his supposed best friends.

"Like dogs" Stiles muttered.

Scott looked at his sharply, eyes flaring red "Careful, I'm one of those dogs fox"

Stiles didn't flinch or back down, he instead actually walked up to Scott, so they were face to face.

"Oh did I offend you? I'm sorry" He said not sounding sorry at all, still smiling.

He reached out to pat Scott mockingly on the head, like a dog but the wolf grabbed his wrist before he could.

"Don't" Scott warned, eyes turning red.

He could feel Stiles new supernatural strength as Stiles tested his grip a little but not making an actual effort to break free.

But he did feel something else shocking as he felt Stiles strength.

"Your stronger than me" He said, surprised but Stiles shook his head.

"Only because I've fed recently, pain boosts my power and strength for while, naturally you're stronger" Stiles eyes glinted mischievously as he added retching his wrist from Scott's grip with surprising quickness "But I'm faster"

Scott looked at Stiles up and down as he said "We might have to test that out sometime"

The fox gave the wolf a challenging smile in response "Looking forward to it"

Stiles then looked around, confused "Where's Mellissa anyway? I can't smell any blood"

"I asked her to go to the shops for something"

Stiles raised his eyes brows at him questioningly.

"I don't want her to figure something up and what you did to Liam could ruin my plans" Scott snapped.

Stiles rolled his eyes, waving his hands dismissively "Relax, they don't be able to figure it-"

He then cut himself of, eyes narrowing slightly as he thought something over...

"What is it?" Scott demanded.

"There was another wolf that was sticking their nose into your business, Deaton hinted at it to Derek and he figured something was going on because of your behaviour"

"My behaviour?" Scott said dryly.

"Believe it or not Scott but your not exactly the best actor in the world" Stiles said sarcastically.

"You didn't catch on"

"I just thought you were traumatised" Stiles snorted.

He tapped his fingers on the side of the wall playing out a patten, eerily reminding Scott of the Nogitsune.

"We know what happens to noisy wolves"

There was a hungry glint in his eyes, they flashed silver dangerously.

Scott shook his head "No, not yet"

Stiles opened his mouth to protest but Scott interrupted, looking pleased and proud "I have a plan"

"You have a plan?" Stiles said showing mocking surprise.

"Just listen!" Scott growled, getting fed up with Stiles comments.

Before Stiles could interrupt again Scott started to talk, sharing what he wanted.

Stiles listened and slowly his eyes turned silver with interest and his smile was one of delight and cruelty. He licked his lips.

"That sounds delicious but may I add some adjustments?"

Scott nodded.

They both talked and the dark fox and wolf schemed together.

Only one thing was certain, the pack or what was left of it and Beacon Hills would have no idea what was about to hit it.

When they did... it would be to late.