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🔻Melody🔻

I sit on Stiles bed as he drops down with a bag which makes a loud noise. He pulls open the bag and reveals thick chains. "Are you serious?"

"It's either these or Derek's from when he had Betas." I remember Stiles showing me them and I immediately shake my head. "Chains it is. I hate full moons."

"How did your first full moon go anyway?"

"I thought I was dying all over again. Really it wasn't fun."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Scott's tried to rip me apart on multiple occasions. Even when it wasn't a full moon."

"That sounds terrifying."

"It was. Okay let's try this out." I nod and hold my wrists out to him. "What about Malia?"

"Oh, Kira's helping her this time."

"This time?" He doesn't respond and starts wrapping lengths of chain around my wrists. "You used to help her on full moons didn't you?"

"Yeah." He starts wrapping more and more. "Why aren't you helping her now? Is it because of me?"

"No, of course not." He lifts his head up and I give him a look. "Okay, maybe."

"So what're you doing with Liam."

"We're not sure just yet. But maybe you'll get lucky cause we might need these for Liam."

"You guys sure he's going to turn into a werewolf?"

"We're not sure if he's going to live," he says as he wraps one more length around my wrists, bounding them together. He picks up the lock and secures it to make sure I wouldn't be able to free myself. "Okay, is that too tight?"

I try to move my wrists and the chains dig into my skin. "No," I say but I need him to not be afraid of hurting me. I can't get out this full moon. I've been doing so well lately with controlling myself I don't want to take any big steps backward.

Stiles looks up and stares at his doorway. I look over and see Sheriff Stilinski staring at us, looking slightly disturbed. "Hey. Um... That's... This is not what you think at all." I blush when I realize how this does look.

Stiles' father shakes his head. "I don't even want to know." He turns and starts to walk away. "There's nothing to know, cause I just..." He calls after him and turns back to me. "Who knew you were so kinky, Stiles," I say teasingly and his face turns bright red.

I laugh feeling my own embarrassment disappear as he hides his face. "I will leave you here," he threatens and I try to suppress my laughter. "Okay, okay. Unlock me please." He leans forward inserting the key into the lock and removing it.

He unwinds the chains and as soon as all of them are off I rub my wrists even though if I were hurt they would have already healed. "You okay?" I nod and get up, slipping my backpack on. "And what's the excuse you told your mom?" I knew he was trying to make a point but ignore it.

"Study group." He laughs and follows me down the stairs. "Why are you so afraid to tell your mom? Just come out already. She won't judge you."

"How do you know that?"

"A for one she's your mom. And two she's dating Derek Hale. Sour wolf. And if she can put up with him she can handle her daughter being turned into a werewolf."

"I just can't yet, alright?"

"How long do you plan on keeping it from her? Till you go off to college?"

"Maybe," I say as he follows me down the last set of stairs. He grabs me by the wrist, making me turn around, and face him. "You need to tell her, Melody. Soon."

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