Another Hale

Chapter 32

Stiles and I were walking up to Scott when he pulled up in his motorcycle. He saw the twins parked beside him. Scott got off his bike. The twins did the same and stood in front of him. 

When I got brought home from Scott the other night from out on the reserve, he freaked out. He's been making sure I'm okay a lot ,even though he knows I've healed. I feel like there's something else bothering him. He won't say anything though. He won't sleep in the same room as me though, he doesn't want to freak me out like he did that one night ,even though he knows I'd still hear him even without my werewolf hearing. 

"You're back in school?" Scott asked.

"No, just to talk." One of the twins said.

"Oh. That's a change of pace for you guys. Usually, you're just hurting, maiming, and killing." Stiles said as he finally stood beside Scott with me to his other side. 

"You need a pack. We need an alpha." Ethan stated.

"Yeah. Absolutely not. That's hilarious though." Stiles said.

"You came to us for help. We helped." Ethan said. 

"You beat his face into a bloody pulp." I pitched in. I still wasn't on either of their sides. Scott had every right to say no ,especially after they beat his face. But I know that they've made some enemies and now their omegas.

"That's not helping. In my opinion, that's actually counter-productive." Stiles continued my thought. 

"Why would I say yes?" Scott asked. 

"We'd add strength. We'd make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." Ethan said. 

"I can think of one. Like the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd." Isaac walked up. He looked at Scott. "In fact, I don't know why we're not impaling them right now."

"You want to try?" Aiden said after showing his blue eyes and fangs. Isaac tried to step forward but Scott grabbed his wrist. I moved next to Scott ,on the other side of Stiles. Isaac sent me a look asking for help. I just stood by Scott, having his back on this. 

"Sorry, but they don't trust you. And neither do I." Scott told them. Scott just walked past them to school. Stiles immediately followed. I waited until Isaac followed after them too. I sent them an apologetic look before trailing after Scott and Stiles. 

***

I found the two in Coach's class. Scott and Stiles sat next to each other in the front row. I sat right behind Stiles. Coach wasn't in class yet so I was just teasing Stiles. I ran the tip of my finger up his spine softly and he shuddered. He sent me a confused look while I smiled at him innocently. 

He rolled his eyes knowing for sure that I wasn't innocent. He looked of and Scott. I started playing with his hair. He sent me a confused look. I just smiled at him again. 

"Son of a bitch!" We heard Coach yell from his office. Stiles told me what he set up in Coach's office. Coach's birthday just so happens to be mischief night ,the night before halloween. Stiles had let me sleep in while he made Scott go down ,which Scott complained about to me, to help give Coach his 'present'. It was just a small, decorated box of screws and nails but when Coach picks it up, everything is going to fall apart in his office. That's genius if you ask me.  

Coach stomps into his classroom. "Mischief's night. Devil's night. I don't care what you call it. You little punks are evil." I laughed with everyone else ,putting my hand on Stiles' shoulder to help show that I think this is funny that he caused this ,it was all I could really do since a desk was between us. Stiles reached up and grabbed my hand ,kissing the back of it. "You think it's funny every Halloween my house gets egged? A man's house is supposed to be his castle." Coach hit Scott's desk. "Mine's a freakin' omelet."