Goofballs

chapter four

(y/d/n) is your dog's name and (y/o/d/n) is your other dog's name

stiles pulls up to my house again, and looks back at scott.

"do you want us to stay with you? you're still new to this whole, wolfie thing." i laughed at the nickname i had gotten from him.

"yeah, i kinda want you guys to stay, and plus i like the company." i opened the car door and slid down to my driveway. i ran up to my front door and unlocked it. my two dogs bombarded my with small jumps and licks as they repeatedly barked at me. my dogs were small and annoying, but i loved them. stiles walked in and they got annoyingly louder, and as soon as scott walks in, they become silent.

"they can sense a strong wolf in their presence." scott laughed and pet both of their heads. "the black one is (y/d/n) and the white one is (y/o/d/n). they're sweet, but they get really loud. i guess they're good guard dogs," i said, as i shrugged. i picked up my backpack and ran upstairs to my bedroom, and waited a few seconds, until i heard the thundering footsteps of scott, stiles, and my dogs. my dogs flew into my bedroom, and scott threw himself on the chair in the corner. stiles sat on the corner of my bed and played with my dogs.

"so, is derek always going to be that pushy? he was like, all up in my face." i looked at scott as i could feel stiles' heart beat quicken.

"derek scares me, like he's huge and just kinda, creepy." stiles shuddered, and scott gave a sigh.

"derek is a very strong wolf. he wasn't bitten like you and i were, he was born a wolf, so he has better experience and control over the shift." scott's eyes glowed a bright yellow. "there are three types of wolves. an alpha, which is the leader of a pack, the beta, which is what you are, and an omega. an omega is like the "lone wolf", and you can only become an omega once you kill someone innocent. all wolves, however, have a few weaknesses. wolf's bane, mistletoe, and mountain ash are three. mountain ash is mainly used as a barrier against the evil, so it doesn't hurt us. it just works as a wall. mistletoe and wolf's bane are poisons. some species of either organism are not as lethal as others, but we can die from both. there are also hunters, that have hunted us for decades upon decades. they're very experienced, and know just how to capture us. what they do with us, is unknown, other than the fact that they kill us." scott's tone grew more serious as he went on. "i can teach you how to control some aspects of your powers, like how to shift on command, or how to focus on certain sounds." scott stood up and took my hand from my lap. "let's practice drawing your claws out," he said, with a slight smirk on his face.

stiles's face grew long with worry and disbelief. "scott, she was bitten just last night, are you sure she's ready for this?" he asked, as he moved to the chair where scott was just sitting.

"i know she's ready. she may have been bitten by the alpha, but i'm determined that she will become a part of my pack." he looked at me, as i felt a slight burning come from my knuckles.

i winced. "why does that hurt? what just happened?" i reached with my left hand to coddle my right, before scott held both of my hands up to eye level.

"(y/n), you just pulled your claws out. were you angry? how did you do that? it took me a few days before i could do that on command," scott looked very confused, almost as confused as i felt. i took a deep inhale and grimaced.

"you reek of confusion and worry, did i do something bad? i mean, i didn't even try to do that," i began to stutter and stumble over the words flowing out of my mouth. stiles stood up and patted my back, and i began to calm down at his touch.

scott patted my forearm. "it's okay, you didn't mean to, it just happened. they're away now anyway, now, i'm gonna try to teach you how to pull them out on command, okay? awesome. now watch me." he thrusts his hand down, and his claws pop out.