TOGETHER ☾ stiles stilinski

2.2, shape shifted

season 2, chapter 2 : shape shifted

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"Uh, he did it."

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It's the next day and we haven't gotten through most of the day. Lydia received a few looks but Allison said it might be about her losing nine pounds which makes Lydia feel more confident, strutting through the hallways like before. Right now, we're sitting on the bleachers as we watch the lacrosse game.

I watch as Scott stands in goal instead of Danny. I watch as he runs out of the goal and collided with the players, causing Coach to yell at him. I look at the next player in line, number 14. The two run at each other then collide before landing on the ground on all fours. The players take a break and we all watch as the deputies take number 14 away to talk. I run down the bleachers and over to the two boys.

"What the hell was that about?" I ask, glaring at Scott. "Who's he?"

"His name is Isaac and he's a werewolf." Scott simply replies.

Scott glances back at the scene and I can tell that he's listening into their conversation. The Sheriff finally motions for Isaac to follow so he does. Isaac glances back at the field, his eyes meeting mine before turning to face the deputies again.

"His dad is dead and they think he was murdered." Scott finally tells us.

"Are they saying he's a suspect?" Stiles asks.

Scott pauses before looking at us. "I don't know, why?"

"If he is then they can lock him in a holding cell for 24 hours." I explain to Scott. "He'll be in there during the full moon."

"The cells are good for holding people but I doubt it can hold werewolves." Stiles adds.

"He has the urge to injure and kill." Scott mumbles.

My eyes widen at the thought of Isaac getting hurt or him hurting others. Why did Derek turn Isaac?

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The boys disappeared somewhere so Allison and I stood with Lydia as she tries to talk to Jackson. They broke up after she got back home from the hospital, I have no idea why.

"Listen, if you hadn't have carried me back then I could've died." Lydia says, letting out a sigh. "I just want to say thank you."

"We're not getting back together." Jackson scoffs.

Lydia looks at him with confusion. "I never said-"

"I'm not responsible for you, Lydia." Jackson interrupts.

"Jackson, go do one. She's trying to say thank you but you're just to stupid to see that I guess." I snap, annoyed at how he's treating her.

"She doesn't want you back." Allison continues.

"I'll give you a piece of advice." The blonde boy says, ignoring our comments and looking at Lydia. "I'd stay home tonight. It's a full moon."

With that, he smirks and pushes past us where he then walks off. Allison and I exchange worried looks.

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Stiles, Derek, and I sit in the jeep outside of the Sheriffs station. Allison and Scott are both at Isaacs house since it's a full moon and Scott still can't control himself properly.

"What's the plan?" I breathe out, resting my arms against the two front seats as I look at them.

"I'll distract her." Derek says.

"Woah, you're still a person of interest though." I state.

"An innocent person." Derek fires back. "I'm going to distract her."

"Uh huh, how?" Stiles asks, turning to face the alpha.

"By talking to her." Derek replies.

"Okay, what are you going to say then?" Stiles asks.

Derek doesn't reply, he just stares ahead then gets out of the car to avoid the conversation going any further. Stiles and I follow his actions, also getting out of the car.

"Silence works too, I guess." I mumble, Stiles shooting me a grin.

Derek walks inside and up to the front desk where he begins to talk to the lady. Stiles and I manage to sneak past where we then walk down the hallways. We hear the sound of keys jingling then a man walks out in front of us, an arrow sticking out of his thigh as blood comes out of the wound. Stiles moves so that he's in front of me and opens his mouth to talk when the man grabs Stiles, covering his mouth as he drags my friend away. Stiles managed to pull the fire alarm before being completely dragged away.

"Stiles!" I yell.

I fumble around in my pockets and call Stiles' dad, telling him where I am and what's happened. The call ends then I feel arms grab me, harshly shoving me into a room. I get thrown onto the ground beside Stiles where I then notice that the holding cell Isaac is meant to be in is open. All of a sudden, Isaac pounces onto the hunter. Stiles grabs me and pulls me behind a table and chairs, holding me close to his warm body.

"It's okay, I've got you." Stiles whispers in order to reassure me.

I watch as Isaac knocks the hunter out then the sound of glass breaking as Derek steps on the glass on the ground. Isaac growls, spinning around to face Stiles and I before slowly walking towards us. However, Derek steps in front of us and roars loudly which causes Isaac to crouch down in the corner of the room as many whimpers leave his lips. Derek grabs Isaac and leads him out of the station whereas Stiles helps me up, the two of us looking at the body in front of us.

"What the hell happened?" A voice says, causing us to look up to see the Sheriff.

"Uh, he did it." Stiles says, pointing down at the unconscious hunter.