About To Be Known [Book 3]

Stimuli

Notes:

Here's the next chapter. I realized that the previous chapter was really short but then again, it couldn't be part of this chapter so I had to cut it.

Oops ;)

Anyway please enjoy this chapter. I really liked it.

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Stiles POV:

"Hey, you wanna go get lunch?" I asked my friend from French class.

I had a free period, and I know she has one because she told me earlier in the day that her second class was canceled. I was just gonna eat lunch by myself, but I wouldn't mind having some company.

"Uh... sure, why not?"

Our French class is pretty close to the lunchroom, but halfway on the walk there, we both decided to just go outside of campus and eat lunch. Even though there were pretty good options in the cafeteria, there's this delicious café two blocks away from the college, and it has really good hamburgers.

Now initially, I didn't really care for meat too much, but since becoming a werewolf, eating meat has become something of a new obsession. Also, they make curly fries that are the bomb, so what's not to love?

Once we were seated, I noticed Peter. Obviously, he wasn't working. It's not late enough for the bar to open. But Apparently, he had the same idea as us to come to get some lunch. I waved him over because it's too late. I already noticed him. I can't just ignore him now, and he's in the room with me.

"Hey, Peter!" I waved.

He promptly picked up his food and walked over to the table that we were sitting at.

"Stiles. Stiles' friend." And he just made everything awkward.

I guess I didn't really think what I was going to talk about pulling him over anyway.

"Right time for introductions, Hayley, this is Peter, and Peter, this is Hayley. Peter lives with me. We went on a road trip together, and now we're here, for school obviously, and Hayley is my friend from French class, remember I told you about her."

"Right, the French class that you hate so much and all you do is complain about it. Nice to meet you, I'm Peter. I have already graduated from college, and I'm just doing bartending for now."

"Nice to meet you. I'm also only in town for school. I'm actually looking for my family. I don't know who they are, and while I am studying in school, I'm looking for them. Sorry was that too much for the first introduction."

I waved her off, "No, it's cool. I mean, who wouldn't want to find their family? What have you been doing so far? Maybe I can help?" I offered.

Hayley gave me a skeptical look, "How are you gonna help? Not that I doubt you, but I've been looking for two years now, and I have come up with such a small amount of information."

I decided to just throw the cat out of the bag because we all are on the same page at this point... well probably not Hayley, but I might as well just say it. I can't really help it. I blurted it out even if I didn't want to.

I whispered, "Well, we're all werewolves here."

The moment I said that, Peter gave me the most disappointed look while Hayley also looked at me like I was crazy. But I barreled on through before they could throw in their one cent.

" Maybe we could give you some insight on that route. Or my dad is a sheriff, maybe he could do some searches on the police database for you, he probably would do it if I asked."