The Second Stilinski

Chapter 4: He's The Werewolf

"Do you think it's gonna be bad?" I asked my brother as we were driving towards Scott's house.

"Probably. Don't worry, I'll keep you safe from the bad werewolf." Stiles answered with a smile. I rolled my eyes with a smile as well.

We stepped out of the jeep and walked towards his front door as Stiles already had a key in his hands. He casually opened his front door and walked inside. He turned around to see I wasn't following him. I was just watching with confusion.

"You coming?" He asked.

"Why do you have his house key?" I replied.

"Just get inside." He said pulling me into the house to close the door. We immediately ran upstairs as we knocked on his bedroom door.

"Go away!" Scott yelled from the other side of the door.

"Scott, it's us!" Stiles yelled back.

The door opened slightly. When I wanted to open it more to get inside it got stuck. I sighted as I rolled my eyes.

"Let us in scott, we can help you." I said.

"No! Listen, you gotta find Allison." Scott answered.

"She's fine, all right? We saw her get a ride from the party. She's... she's totally fine, all right?" I explained still pushing against the door.

"No, I think I know who it is." Scott said holding the door with ease.

"Just let us in. We can try-

"It's Derek. Derek Hale is the werewolf. He's the one that bit me. He's the one that killed the girl in the woods."

"Scott, Derek's the one who drove Allison home from the party." I answered.

My hopes got up as the door started moving, but not for long as it was now locked. My brother hit the door as he helped me try to open it.

"Scott!" He yelled.

Suddenly a loud howl was heard from outside.

"Did you hear that..?" I asked looking at my twin.

"He's outside, let's go!"

We ran outside to see that he already left. I jumped in the jeep as my brother started driving.

"Go to Allison's." I commanded.

When we finally arrived I immediately ran towards the door as my twin started ringing the bell to many times. I held his arm to put it down so he would stop spamming the button.

"I think they already heard us." I said as the door opened. Stiles stepped forward and started talking.

"Hi, mrs. Argent. Um... I'm a friend of your daughter and this is gonna sound craz-

"Allison! It's for you." We both quickly looked inside to see Allison standing there, all safe and sound. I let out a sigh of relieve as I looked at my brother. She looked extremely confused as she just smiled.

"Uh... Scott's sorry." I smiled quickly.

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"Why did you make it so awkward?" Stiles asked as we were once again sitting in his jeep.

"I'm a socially awkward turtle and you know it. I mean, we had to say something." I answered crossing my arms. "I just hope we can find Scott."

"Speak of the devil." Stiles announced as we saw him walking on the side of the forrest. We drove towards him to pick him up and bring him home again.

Guess what, I had to sit in the back.

"You know what actually worried me the most?" Scott said after a long silence.

"If you say Allison, I'm gonna punch you in the head." Stiles said looking at his friend.

"She probably hates me now." Scott added totally ignoring what Stiles had said.

"Ugh!" My brother said.

"I doubt that." I smiled as Scott smiled back.

"But you might want to come up with a pretty amazing apology. Or, you know, you could just tell her the truth and revel in the awesomeness of the act that you're a freaking werewolf." I hit my twin on the back of his head as he knew that was not an option.

"Okay, bad idea." He added.

"Hey, we'll get through this." I told him.

"Yea. Even if I have to chain you op myself on the full moon nights and feed you live mice. I had a boa once. I could do it."

"Just drive." I said leaning back in my seat.