Notes:
Yo new chappie. Long as fuck btw.
It's like 3 and a half pages long. I guess that's what writing on a desk does for me.Anyway, this life O' mine is shitty and stressful as fuck but what can a girl do.
However, I learned something, great yet not so great. I write really good chapters and I can write fast as shit but only when I'm depressed. Or slightly so. Yay, not.
But whatever.
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Friday the 13
Just my luck, my stupid supernatural luck. Though it's more unlucky than anything. It's a Friday and it's a 13th and it's a full moon. Like how horror movie stupid is my life. I feel like this is a bad omen. First Peter fucks off to god knows where telling me he's helping me "search" and says he needs some time. That shit happened 3 days ago and I haven't heard back yet. Me being my usual nosy self found out, by myself, that yes, the Lockwood's apparently do exist, as a wealthy family in Virginia some place called Mystic Falls. If that doesn't sound supernatural then I don't know what does.
Apparently, they have these posh parties it's all over the internet. I have a cousin also. After I stalked the shit out of the Lockwood family I found his facebook. His name's Tyler we look nothing alike but that's cousins I guess. We have more family but they are kinda nomad types cause other than a birth certificate there is literally nothing online about them. Well actually a few have multiple arrest records but that's beside the point. This leads me to believe that they are in fact werewolves. But honestly I'm waiting on Peter at this moment and my ADHD is making this impossible. I have no class today, so yay free time, except not. Because Scott texted me that there is a pack meeting in like a few hours.
I stand up slowly and walk to the mirror, I flick the golden eyes on display. But in seconds the deep velvety purple floods in and the golden glow is gone. In its place is a supernatural purple glow. I haven't exactly learned how to hold the gold color but I'm getting there, slowly. I haven't noticed any changes, well other than the super smell and hearing. And of course not dying after getting shot in the stomach but well, werewolf here. But one thing other than that is electricity doesn't bother me. Now how I figured this out was stupid on my part but I learned something. I found a taser on the floor in the police station and I picked it up and I was playing with it and I saw a metal pipe and touched it with said taser and apparently the pipe connects to another pipe that was poking my back that I didn't realize at the time and boy did that shit scare me.
I felt like a sharp poke and my shirt caught on fire. But after I put it out I was curious as to why I didn't get electrocuted like the other werewolves so I put my finger in between the metal prongs of the taser and turned it on and nothing. No pain. The electric waves just floated across my skin and flowed up my arm and disappeared into my chest. Weird and unexplainable but what could I do. I put the taser back on the floor and walked away keeping a good ear to my heart just in case. But apparently, I'm immune or something.
I make my eyes go back to normal and start to test out other features. I try to make the claws but that's actually harder then Scott makes it seem. Eventually, after like half an hour I see some claw action but it fades way to quickly. I have almost perfect outward control. But I'm lost as to anything about my "different" kind of wolf.
I look at the clock and apparently I spent my peaceful hours before the pack meeting testing out my powers. And now I only have 20 minutes to get ready and go there.
At Scott's House
I parked my jeep out front and unlocked Scott's front door. I walked inside to the living room where everyone was chilling. Scott gave me a confused look,
"Wasn't my door locked, Stiles?" I smirk as I hold up a key that's an exact replica of Scott's. He sighed but laughed in the end. I look to my left and I see Theo, ugh not him again. I look to the right and I see Peter fucking Hale. I glare at him. Peter notices waves me off. I sigh and just sit down next to him and Malia.
Scott brings up how they figured that the dread doctors were stealing the chimera bodies and something about how Parish is involved and how he survived burning to death, which snapped me back into the conversation. I thought about Parish and how he smelt weird, I wonder if the others noticed. I file that away to ask Peter later.
Scott then ends the meeting and everyone starts to leave. I send a quick text to Peter telling him we need to talk and that he has to come to my place like now. I see him getting the message and sighing at me. But he still replies saying he'll come. As I walk out of the house to my jeep that's barely working. I mean it's fixed but I didn't have enough money to " fix" it so. But before I can climb into the front door I feel a hand on my shoulder. I don't freak out thinking it's Peter but I turn and I back up seeing who it actually is. It's Theo, I don't trust the dude and I also don't like him.
"Hey Stiles do you mind giving me a ride, I kinda came with Scott and need a ride back. If you don't mind." I pressed my lips into a thin line. Oh, I don't like this plus Peter and I had to talk, oh that's it. I give a quick look around and don't see Peter's stupid fancy car.
"Oh well, Peter asked me first, so if you don't mind sitting in the back. I wanted to say no completely but my car has more than two seats. Theo looked me in the eye,
"Oh, did he? When were you guys friends?" I sighed and mumbled loud enough that he could hear but still trying to be quiet about it,
"When did we become friends?" I say sarcastically.
Before Theo had a chance to say something Peter walked out of the house and walked up to the car,
"Let's go, Stiles." He said, but he wasn't happy about sharing the car with Theo if his face said anything.
"Right, well ok," I say getting into the car. Peter got into the back. Theo got in shotgun. I turned the car on and it made all sorts of weird sounds that made me grimace.
"So where do I drop you off, Theo?" I ask sighing at my fate. Theo just looked at me,
"Oh, you can drop Peter off first if you want." My eye started to twitch. He wanted to be alone with me for some reason, but I really didn't want to especially not today my control wasn't great and in a few hours I needed to hide away somewhere to sit out my first full moon. Peter saves me from saying anything though, bless him.
"Actually, I have to talk to Stiles in private about some stuff, so you really should get out first," Peter says as he relaxes himself into the back seat. Theo for his part looks surprised that Peter said anything at all. So he just nods,
"Yeah sure, can you drop me off at the school I need some stuff in my locker I forgot." I nodded and quickly drove to the school to get rid of Theo as quick as possible, he just rubbed me the wrong way. And even more so after I transformed. My instincts are screaming don't trust him and well I won't.
"Well, here we are, Beacon Hills High," I say pulling up to the front doors. Theo nods and gets out. Peter moves back into the front and closes the door. I drive away but I catch Theo watching us leave. Super creepy. And that's saying something with the creeper wolf sitting next to me.
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Notes:
So how was it?
There will most likely be lots of Theo hate in these coming chapters but eh. I hate Theo's character so much it makes me low key hate the actor. Like I can't look at his face without feeling ugh just cause I hated him so much in teen wolf.
Anyway enough with the note and until next time folks.

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