TOGETHER ☾ stiles stilinski

1.2, second chance at first line

season 1, chapter 2 : second chance at first line

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"With a werewolf that bit him? Totally."

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Most of the school day is finished, only lacrosse is left now. I follow Stiles into the locker room, making our way over to Scott. Fortunately, I don't receive any looks since Coach and the players know that I'm friends with the two boys and have been in here many times.

"We didn't talk about what happened yesterday." I say to a shirtless Scott.

Scott sighs, leaning against the lockers. "I was with Derek and then I was shot."

"By who?" I question, my mind racing with thoughts as to who would want to kill Scott.

"Derek said they were hunters." Scott replies.

Stiles looks at him, pulling a face. "So, you're not only a supernatural dog but you also have people trying to kill you?"

Scott shoots a glare at him but I quickly change the topic. "Did you apologise to Allison at least?"

"Yeah, she forgave me." Scott replies.

Stiles smiles, patting his friend on the back. "That's great then!"

"No." Scott answers bluntly. "Allison's dad is a hunter."

I look at Scott with wide eyes, Stiles shifting his weight. "Allison's dad.."

"Yeah." Scott breathes out, looking down at his feet.

"Her father?" Stiles questions, his eyebrows furrowing together.

"Yes! He shot me!" Scott fires back, anger laced in his voice.

Before we can say anything else, Coach blows the whistle and begins talking to the players so I take that as my cue to leave. I make my way onto the bleachers and over to Allison and Lydia.

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Throughout the game, Scott was being pushed to the ground and I can tell that he's slowly growing angrier by the minute which only makes me more nervous. The crowd makes a loud sound as I watch Scott's body collide with Jackson's, a loud snap is heard from here. People on the pitch quickly crowd around Jackson while I spot Stiles already by Scott's side. Stiles looks around at the bleachers before his panicked eyes land on mine.

I quickly make my way down, helping Stiles get our best friend into the locker room. I reach out to help him but his eyes lock with mine, glowing yellow as fangs appear. Stiles quickly pulls me behind him as Scott jumps on top of the lockers, his eyes fixated on us as he growls. My back hits something and I turn around to see a fire extinguisher, an idea popping into my head.

"Stiles!" I call, making him turn around slightly to show I have his attention.

Shoving the fire extinguisher in his hands, he fumbles around with it as he turns back to face the werewolf. Scott then pounces at us but falls to the ground, his hands shielding his face as Stiles used the fire extinguisher on him.

"Wh-What happened?" Scott stutters, looking up at us with confusion.

"You just tried to kill us." I bluntly reply to him.

Stiles sighs. "Like we said, it's your pulse rising."

"Lacrosse raises your pulse too much." I begin. "You can't play on Saturday."

Scott shakes his head. "But I'm first in line."

"Not anymore." Stiles concludes.

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Stiles and I go to Stiles' house to study like we agreed to. I lay on his bed with notes sprawled our everywhere as Stiles talks to Scott through a computer screen.

"Y/n.." Stiles shakily says, not taking his eyes off of the computer screen.

I groan as I stand up and walk over to Stiles. I place a hand on his shoulder and look down at the computer screen as Stiles points to a figure in the corner behind Scott.

"Can you see that too?" Stiles quietly asks and I just nod in response.

Stiles begins to type to Scott about the figure but keeps groaning in frustration due to the messages taking practically forever to send. Once they finally do, we watch Scott turn around and the figure walk towards him. Before we can watch the scene take play, the image freezes then the call ends.

"It has to be Derek." Stiles says, finally turning to look at me.

"Do you think he will be okay?" I question, concerned for our friends safety.

"With a werewolf that bit him? Totally." Stiles sarcastically replies, causing me to roll my eyes.

Gathering my stuff together, I say a quick goodbye to Stiles before heading back home. I head up to my room, jumping as I see two girls sitting on my bed.

"Finally!" Lydia exclaims, standing up from the bed.

"Your parents let us in." Allison explains before I can ask anything.

"Okay, let's see you model these outfits then." Lydia says with excitement, I just smile.

After awhile of trying on the outfits, the two girls head home so I change into comfier clothes then head to sleep.