I held my maths book tight against my chest and walked down the corridor avoiding eye contact so that I didn't need to talk to anyone on my way to the lesson, walking fast with my earphones at full volume my surroundings were drowned out.
I finally got to the classroom and sat down in my chair next to Stiles who was texting under the table, I coughed then he looked at me
"hey"
I smiled and licked my teeth before putting a chewing gum in my mouth and finally whispering
"hey" back.
"I saw you walking to school this morning," he said putting his phone down
"and you didn't stop to give me a lift?"
"thought you would attack me, you know frowning while walking 50 miles per hour doesn't look very friendly"
"Oh, but you decided that a werewolf did and made him your best friend?"
we both laughed, our sarcasm always clashed.
the teacher walked in and we all opened our textbooks I could feel stiles looking at me so I looked at him then to no surprise he was but he was staring at my arm.
"How'd you get them?"
"what?" I whispered back
then he put his hand on the top half of my arm gently but enough to make me flinch
"the bruises"
my mind raced and my heart almost pumped out of my body but all I was able to release was a laugh
"I must have hit it in my sleep"
no I didn't.
"are you sure?"
"yeah"
nope.
"do they hurt?"
"not really"
hell yeah.
"Mr stilinski"
everyone in the class turned around and looked at us, I linked eyes with Malia who rolled her eyes and smiled at me I smiled back before realising stiles struggling to explain why he was talking
"it was my fault sir"
they both looked at me, Stiles more surprised than sir
"very well then"
he turned around and kept talking, after about ten minutes mine, Stiles, Lydia's and Malia's phones went with a text from Scott
'meet me in the boys changing rooms'
Malia was the first to leave when the teacher had his back turned then Lydia grabbed her bag and walked out.
Stiles nodded at me and walked out the door and less than a minute later I packed my bag and went to walk out the door.
"y/n"
"yeah?"
"where are you going?"
"to the nurse, I don't feel well"
"where have your friends gone?"
"I-"
Stiles grabbed my arm and pulled me out we ran up the halls as fast as we could until we were sure we were out of sight
we stood there catching our breath when Stiles pulled me in for a hug I stood ridged until he put his arm around me and I let myself relax and practically fall against him.
we finally parted he just smirked at me and opened the changing room door to reveal Liam, Mason, Lydia, Malia, Hayden and Scott sat in a circle on the floor we both walked in to join them in a space between Malia and Lydia.
Scott was immediately disconnected from the conversation he was in with Liam and we walked over to Stiles putting a hand on his shoulder he whispered
"the hunters have your dad and mine and Lydia's mom"
Stiles looked down and Scott started talking again but then I saw Lydia who was on the edge of crying, I walked over to her and took her to the other side of the lockers where she started sobbing into my arms when she suddenly stopped and looked at me
"can you hear that?"
I held my breath and could hear it, the sounds of our friends screaming, their voices and whispers
we ran around to see if they were okay and they were I looked at Lydia who looked at the ceiling and shouted for everyone to get out.
I grabbed Stiles arm and pushed him out of the room.
I and Lydia stayed in the room and locked the door
4 hunters came smashing through the windows with crossbows and gun aimed at us
Lydia and I nodded at each other and screamed at the same time sending them all flying against the wall, one got up but Scott and Malia had found a way into the room and were attacking them all until they had all climbed back out of the window.
I made eye contact with Stiles who shook his head at me and smiled.
Don't fall for him.
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don't let me go
Fanfictionyou and stiles have to support each other through all the crap with high school put you through while discovering something darker about beacon hills.