Latin For Werewolves (TeenWolf FanFiction)

Chapter 5: No Shame

Chapter 5: No Shame

The guys went home but I stayed at the garage for a while to check out the stuff left for me. There was a box filled with photo’s, a large canopy bed and a cage drilled into the floor and wall at the back. I wonder what the hell that thing is for, but I was distracted by the fact there was a bed. Did she sleep here sometimes? It was really confusing. I picked up a photo frame that had a picture of the Hale’s and my parents. It must have been taken before I was born. I tucked the photo into my jacket and got on my motorcycle. After locking up the garage, I sped down the empty streets to my new home. Arriving back at the house was daunting, Mr. Stilinski was waiting outside the house for me to arrive home. It was kind of creepy that he was just standing there waiting for me to get home. I pulled into the drive way and kicked up the stand, turning of the motorcycle. “Hi,” I said as I got off the motorcycle, “Where did you get the motorcycle?” Mr. Stilinski asked. “It was left for me by my parents,” I replied, “oh” was all he said. I followed him inside the house before making my way up the stairs to my bedroom. I took the photo out of my jacket and placed it on my nightstand.

I walked over to the window, and pulled them open. I stuck my head out the window and smelled the fresh air as it flowed into my room. I stuck my head back into my bedroom and looked at what I had. One dresser, one desk plus chair, one double bed, one beside bedside table and one huge ass suitcase. I opened up my suitcase and started unpacking my stuff into the dresser. After 2 hours everything was unpacked and in it’s rightful place. I grabbed my toiletries bag and a towel to go take a shower. I knocked on the bathroom door and opened it then locking it behind me. I stripped down and let the warm water cleanse my body. I washed my hair and scrubbed my body. I was looking at my nails and how terrible they looked. I bit my nails in my sleep so I couldn't help it, its like how I sleep walk. Or should I say sleep run, I ran for a mile through bush and ended up waking up in a park one time.

I hoped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around my body before brushing my hair and teeth. I put all my stuff on the counter top and walked back to my bedroom. Just as I was walking into my room Stiles came up the stairs with Scott. Stiles was gawking at me, “I have no shame,” I said confidently. I walked into my room and closed the door, I changed into a tank top and some shorts. I was hungry but the bed looked so comfortable and after standing around looking at my bed I made my decision. I flung my body on to the bed and rolled around making the mattress comfortable before curling up like a cat. I was just about to fall asleep when I herd my door open. I smelled Scott, “I was just about to fall asleep,” I moaned without opening my eyes or moving my body. “Oh, I was just going to say goodnight because I’m going now. Bye” Scott explained awkwardly before closing the door. “Night”, I sighed before finally let the darkness of sleep take over me.

I awoke to Stiles shaking me awake, “Come on wake up”, Stiles whined. “How did she end up here anyway?” asked Scott. I shot up from where I was taking in my surroundings. “I’m in your backyard”, I stated. “How did you get out here?” asked Scott confused, “ I sleep walk a lot, I’m surprised I’m not asleep in the middle of the forest” I replied drowsily. “Anyway, somebody feed me” I said walking into the house, “And stop staring at my ass”. “How” said Scott, “How could I not feel a pair of eyes burning a whole in my ass.” I stated yawning. I walked up the stairs and took a shower before going back into my bedroom. I grabbed a green tank top that matched my green eyes and a pair of black skinny jeans. After I was dressed in that, I got a pair of red vans and my leather jacket. I grabbed my backpack and put what I’d need for school in it plus my phone, iPod and wallet. I stomped down the stairs and made my way into the kitchen. “Where’s my food?” I whined to the boys, “I thought bitches belonged in the kitchen?” replied Scott.

“Yeah, I belong in the kitchen watching people make me food!” I whined. I opened up the fridge and found ice cream, “score” I whispered taking out a bowl and filling it with ice cream. “Seriously?” he asked as I ate all the ice cream “you know that's gonna go straight to your ass right?” I slapped myself on the ass, “Ha your wrong, my ass is perfect”. I started laughing like crazy at what I had said but started going mental with laughter from Scott groaning “I know”. Stiles came in looking very confused can just to make things fun I asked him “You think my ass is perfect don’t you Stiles?” He started stuttering and looked flustered, “Don’t you Stiles? I mean Scott admitted it.” He stared wide eyed at Scott, “She slapped her ass, I couldn't help it” Scott admitted sheepishly. “Anyway, I’m gonna get going. And I need someone to give me directions to the school.” I said hinting at them to tell me how to get there. These boys had the thickest skulls, “How do I get there?” I asked forwardly. They gave me the directions and told me what to do once I got there. I gave my thanks and started up my motorcycle before speeding down towards the school.