DEAD MAN! CHAPTER FOUR. guess you're part of the gang now, tiger.
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THE NEXT SCHOOL DAY, ADRIAN THANKED HIS LUCKY STARS THAT ALLISON WAS NOT HURT. After pleading and bribing to his sister, Lydia had given him the girl's number which gave him the all clear that she was okay and unharmed. Now all Adrian needed was an update on Scott.
"Who are you waiting for?" Toby was by his side that morning as his friend shifted on his feet, biting his lips as if he needed the toilet.
"Somebody." Adrian bluntly answered as he turned to his best friend. "Do me a favour and go on without me. I gotta do something."
Toby looked him up and down before slowly nodding, puffing air out of his cheeks. "Alright man. See you in class." Adrian nodded, now standing by himself in school grounds.
Stiles' blue jeep pulled up after five minutes of waiting, the buzzcut teen jumping out as the Martin ran up to him. "Stilinski, you're not dead!" Adrian told him with a smile, relaxing when he saw the boy in one untouched piece.
"Yeah, thanks for the observation." Stiles weirdly replied, nodding his head stiffly. He had to admit he wasn't expecting Adrian to pay him any attention at school, but he wasn't complaining. He was starting to like the non mean side of Adrian Martin.
The two boys walked together into the school, ignoring some odd looks sent their way when people noticed the popular boy talking to the nerdy one. "So, what's the rundown?" Adrian questioned eagerly, walking backwards as he stepped in front of Stilinski.
Stiles then went onto explaining every detail to him- and he means every detail. Turns out, Scott had recieved a run in with werewolf hunter- Adrian didn't believe him at first- and gotten injured. Now, the boy was off in hopes of apologising to Allison, trying to clean up his mess.
"So, what happens now? You're just going to wait, hope for the best and chain him up every full moon?" Adrian asked the boy as he played with his bag straps.
Stiles stopped suddenly in the hallway, making the redhead stop too and watch his face become confused. "By me I think you mean we, right?"
Adrian couldn't help but bark out a laugh as he shook his head. "Are you kidding me? You're on your own, Stilinski. Look, I appreciate you informing me that Scott is werewolf, but I'm gonna have to pass on this whole thing." He made gestures with his hands, his face scrunched up.
Stiles' neck jerked as his mouth fell open and closed, obviously not having expecting the following words. "Wha- you're just as much part of this as I am! Scott needs help- we need your help!"
