Chapter Eleven /"The Talk"/

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"Okay so what exactly is this special talk about?" I asked.

"Y/N remember when I said you wouldn't believe me when I told you?" Stiles asked.

"Yeahhhh" I still don't know where this is all going.

"Well that is why Scott and Derek are here. They are proof so that you can hopefully believe us."

"Okay, then show me what this big secret is"

Derek walked a little closer to us all and Scott walked beside Derek. "Okay, y/n this will sound really crazy but...umm. The supernatural world is real and by that I mean the creatures. Werewolves, banshees, windegoes. Basically anything you can think of is real" Scott explained and I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

"Okay Scott as much as I would love to believe you, it would be really cool. Really really cool, but too bad I'd need to see proof." I said crossing my arms and putting all my weight on one leg. Stiles walked a bit closer to me. "Well, that's why we have Scott and Derek" he said then pointed to both Scott and Derek "Well, wolf boys. Wolf out" he said earning a chuckle from me.

But then something crazy starts happening. Scott and Derek start...changing. Scott has hair grow out from the sides of his face and fangs and claws grow on him too. He has red glowing eyes. All of the same happens to Derek.

 All of the same happens to Derek

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"Holy

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"Holy...." I jump in surprise and Stiles wraps one arm around my waist.

"Woah woah woah it's still me" Scott says but it seems to be harder for him to speak properly considering the giant fucking canines that just sprouted from his mouth.

I moved into Stiles body leaning into him. "Fuck" I whispered to myself in amazement. Then I remembered that Scott was speaking. "Yeah Scott, I know it's still you and I believe you now. And I am thinking too things. One, that is fucking cool. And two, I must me psychotic and hallucinating"

Scott and Derek turned back to there human form. Then Stiles, with the hand that is around my waist. Turned me so we were face to face. "Y/N, you are not psychotic, they are real. Scotty and Sourwolf here, they are werewolves"

"Yeah Stiles I can see that. It is fucking awesome"

"Hmmph" Derek said shrugging.
"What?" I question.
"Nothing just most people freak out a bit more. Like screaming and trying to kill us freak out. Allison did." My eyes widened when Derek said that. "Wait Allison knows?"

Scott walked closer to me and Stiles and I turned to face him. "Yeah Allison knows, her family are werewolf hunters but not Allison. Isaac is a werewolf too, Kira is a Kitsune. Jackson is a kanima"

Time Skip

"Sooooo, werewolves huh?" I said laying across Scott's bed while he and Stiles are sitting at his desk talking.

"Yes y/n were werewolves, and you remember the Deucalion guy I told you about?" Scott started. "Yeah"
"Well he threatened to hurt you"

"What why?" I asked.

Stiles came and layed next to me on the bed. "Because he wants Scott in his pack."

"The Alpha pack?"

"Yeah"

I groaned and sat up. "This Deucalion guy sounds like a dick"
Sriles sat up beside me "he is, he is a big bad demon wolf"

....

After getting all the supernatural stuff explained so I was up to speed with everyone else in Scott's pack, which by the way I am now a part of. Stiles and I along with Scott have decided we are going to watch a movie, Star Wars because Scott has never seen it.

"Guys please, some other night" Scott groaned.
"No" Stiles and I said simultaneously.

We went down the stairs into the living room and put on Star Wars we all sat on the couch together. I sat beside Stiles and Scott on the other side of him.

Stiles POV

We are almost done with the movie and Y/N fell asleep on me. Scott went upstairs to his room to go to bed a while ago. I can't help but look down at Y/N sleeping figure. She looks so peaceful. I think back to her reaction when she found out about the supernatural. "That's fucking awesome" I smiled at the memory.

Then I noticed her sweatshirt sleeve was up quite high and I saw her wrist, there were cuts

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Then I noticed her sweatshirt sleeve was up quite high and I saw her wrist, there were cuts. Fresh cuts. She must have done this to herself last night.
I need to help her, she can't end up like me even if she already is.

Why do I care about this girl so much?

Am I falling for her?

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