Uniquely Normal

Wolf Moon

[Y/N] Point Of View

I awoke to my phone ringing. As I force my eyes open, I notice that it's still dark outside, indicating that it was not yet morning.

I reached my hand to my nightstand and grabbed my vibrating phone to see one of my best friends, Stiles, calling me. I also noticed that it's 11 pm. I answered the call with annoyance laced in my voice.

"What do you want, Stilinski?"

"Get up and get dressed. I'm on my way to pick you up. I'll explain once I get there." He said in a hurry, and then hung up.

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion but got out of bed anyways. I put on what I would normally wear to school and such, something that was mainly comfortable instead of stylish.

Luckily my parents were on an anniversary trip for the week, so I wasn't afraid when I heard the honk coming from Stiles' Jeep.

I walked outside and got into the passenger seat of his car, giving him a death glare before speaking.

"What is so important that you had to wake me up at 11 pm on a school night, not to mention the night before the first day of school, and drag me out of my house?" I asked with annoyance.

Stiles gives me his signature mischievous grin before answering.

"My Dad is out investigating a murder." He says simply.

I raise an eyebrow at him. "What does that have to do with why you came to get me?"

"Because we're going to investigate it as well." He says with a smile.

"Woah woah woah woah." I say, making him stop from turning the car on. "What do you mean, 'we're going to investigate the murder'?"

"I mean exactly that." He says before turning on the engine and backing out of my driveway. "But before we do so, we gotta get Scott."

Scott was my other best friend. I actually met both him and Stiles when I was 8. I don't exactly remember how I met them, only that Stiles relentlessly teased me about my light up shoes while Scott thought they were cool. Ever since, it's been me and them: the trio.

[time skip 15 minutes later]

When we arrived at Scott's house, Stiles got out of the Jeep and told me to stay put so he could go get Scott. I watched as he quietly walked to the house, but instead of knocking on the door like a normal person would, he climbed onto the roof and waited.

"What an idiot." I whispered to myself with a soft chuckle.

I waited for another minute or two before I see Scott walk out of his house slowly with a baseball bat. I assumed that Stiles made some noise and drew Scott out of his house.

Next thing I know, the top half of Stiles' body and hanging upside down and both of the boys are yelling like maniacs. I laughed silently.

"Stiles! What the hell are you doing?!" Scott exclaims.

"You weren't answering your phone!" Stiles yelled. "Why do you have a bat?!"

Scott scoffs. "I thought you were a predator!"

"A pre-" Stiles quickly repeated before going back to what he was saying. "I saw my dad leave about 30 minutes ago. Apparently two joggers found a body in the woods."

Stiles jumped down from the roof and shook himself off.

"A dead body?" Scott questioned.

Stiles gives him a look. "No, a body of water. Yes, a dead body!"