Love. Be Afraid

Chapter Nineteen

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There was a cold silence between Scott and Stiles after the exposure of Scott's betrayal had been spoken. It was clear to Scott he had majorly fucked up, and everything in him wished he hadn't however his mind wasn't exactly thinking straight. The moon was rising and he could see the moonlight creeping towards him through his blinds.

"Stiles please," Scott begged, "Let me go!"

"The one girl!" Stiles exclaimed frustrated, "You had Allison and you fucked that up! So what's the first thing you do? Kiss the girl your BEST FRIEND is crazy about!"

Scott wanted to say it wasn't his fault that he couldn't control his actions, that everything he was thinking was going crazy in his mind. The fact that he had lost Allison was breaking him into pieces even though he knew he didn't deserve her. She was to good for him, and her family wanted to use him to get to the alpha. That the full moon was making him a nervous freak, that overthinking everything he might do was making it ten times worse. That's what Scott wanted to say, but instead he angrily spat back at his bestfriend.

"I didn't kiss her, she kissed me."

"What?" Stiles almost gasped taken aback with Scott's sudden mood change, his eyes had gotten darker and he had a slight smirk across his face.

"She kissed me," Scott repeated almost laughing know, "And trust me, she would have done ANYTHING I wanted her to Stiles. ANYTHING."

Before another word came out of Scott's mouth Stiles found himself slamming his fist into Scott's face causing the teen wolf fall from his knees and backwards from the radiator. Snarling in anger Scott tried to thrash towards Stiles his golden eyes and fangs showing as he jumped forwards. Before his clawed hand almost reached Stiles neck before he was thrown back to the ground, the handcuff still strapped to his wrist.

"You know what Scott? You never deserved Allison!" Stiles exclaimed throwing his arms outwards in annoyance, "Your selfish, all you care about is your status, will do anything to make yourself look better, lie even if you have to, whatever doesn't make you a loser!"

"And who deserves her? Huh you?" Scott growled.

"No, you and I both know who deserves her," Stiles stated, "The guy who puts everyone before himself! Who has literally saved our lives more times then we can count! Not for his personal gain because that's who he is! You wanna save Allison, Scott? Huh!?  THEN YOU KNOW WHO SHES SAFEST WITH!"

"Percy," Scott snarled his eyes glowing golden once more.
"Percy," Stiles confirmed angrily, "And if I'm correct she went to see him after school today. He respected your relationship Scott, but you and I both know, she's always liked him more then you."

Something broke inside of Scott, as he ripped as hard as he could on the handcuff, the moonlight shining fully on his body now, he found extra strength in the moonlight as he felt the rest of his will to fight disappear. There was a loud snap and Scott tumbled across the room before he stood up. Stiles watched him his eyes narrowed as his fingers hovered over Percy's armband.

"Big brother shows up and you grow a pair huh?" Scott snarls.

"At least he cares about me," Stiles spat back.

"Let's see if he cares when I rip your throat out!" Scott roared launching forwards. Stiles narrowly dodged his werewolf friends attack, rolling to the ground his finger pressing down on Percy's band. Stiles quickly stood and saw the armor covering his body, confidence rose in the young demigod as he quickly picked up the bat in the corner of the room.