Amour (Derek H Fanfiction of TW) by RedG101

Wolf Moon pt5

Wow.. over a year already?
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LISA's POV

Wow... I can't believe it. I really can't believe it at all.

Scott's a werewolf.

And werewolves are suppose to be fake.

     After the incident at Stiles' house, Stiles wrap a bandage on my arm and drove me to my house so I could change for the party.
    Tonight's a full moon and I'm pretty sure as hell tonight ain't going to be pretty. Especially with Scott. I'm very convinced enough that he's a werewolf so I can't let anything happen to my brother nor other people at that party.

      I look at my closet to pick out an outfit for tonight. Though when it comes to me with parties plus clothes, I got allllll out. Well not all out.
      I took out a lavender buttoned blouse with a black tank top under, light blue ripped jeans, and white converse. I would wear high heels but tonight isn't the best night to wear them.

"Her name is?" I heard my mom ask across the hallway
"Allison," I heard my brother respond. Crap I need to watch him like hawk for sure.
     I stop listening to the rest of the conversation and got ready. I curled my hair with my straightener, did my makeup, and waaalllaaaa! BOOM! READY!

I. Was. Going. Alllllll. Bomb.

Jk I'm a deeper fried potato.

I go downstairs, grab my cross-body purse and opened the door, almost took a step out untillllll-

"Lisa! Wait." I turned over and see Scott coming down the stairs looking at me with a bit guilt.
"Sure.." I stood there and waited on him though I didn't felt like waiting after what happened at Stiles' house. Plus Stiles was waiting on me all this time.
      Scott finally was heading towards me and said, "Can we talk outside?" I nodded of course and turned away and yelled "Bye mom!" We walked outside and stood outside of the cars and I stared at him.

"I'm sorry about earlier today. I didn't know what got into me. I was just so angry with y'all filling me that nonsense. I didn't mean to scared or hurt y'all." He said with his eyes staring out the ground. I sighed. I wanted to tell him that all that nonsense were actually facts. That he was a werewolf. That it wasn't his fault that he was so angry. All of this isn't his fault. He got bitten by a wolf, which means...

"Shit! That means there's another one!" I loudly mumbled. Scott looked at me with confusion. "Sorry. Just now though of something. But it's fine, it's not your fault. I gotta uh go pick up a friend. I'll see you at the party. Bye Scottish!" I ran towards Stiles's Jeep and go on quickly. I looked over on my left and stared at Stiles. He just looks at me with confusion and worry looks.

"What? What happened?" He asks me.

"I just thought of something big. Real big."

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"Woah! You're right! I haven't even thought of that before! But why exactly is it real big?" Stiles was shocked but dumb at the same time. I told him about the wolf thingy that bit Scott could be another werewolf. While at it, he was driving to the party.

"Stiles! It's real big because what if that wolf or werewolf or whatever that thing bit other people! What if there were werewolves around us at school the whole time and we never notice? Oh my lord what if-" I was interrupted by Mr. Rude Ass.

"LISA! Calm down! You always do this when something is big for you. Yes, it may be a big deal but what are we suppose to do now? Right now our main focus is Scott. Got it?" Stiles tried to reassure me. So I took a deep breath and think.