I knocked on Stiles' front door as I smiled, acting naturally. I looked back at his jeep knowing he was here. The door opened showing the sheriff. I smiled warmer no expecting to see him here.
"scar, come in." he gestured for me to come inside so I thanked him as he held the door open for me. "you didn't by any chance hear what happened in the woods did you?" he asked looking at me curiously. I knitted my eyebrows together trying to look at him confused, he bought it.
" I haven't spoken to anyone this morning and I was in watching movies with my mum last night, " I explained so he nodded slightly.
"what movie did you watch?" he asked probably checking my alibi and making sure I wasn't watching in the woods.
"billy Maddison, it was on channel 12. I might have it on DVD if you want me to look for it?" I asked sweetly but he shook his head.
"I think I've seen it," he shrugged before gesturing to the stairs. "You can see stiles now,"
"thank you," I added with a smile. I made my way up the stairs and found that all the door were open except one. I knocked on it knowing it was stiles. This was my first time in his house and I was a little excited to see his room since he had already seen mine. He opened the door and looked confused to see me. He let me in before he spoke.
"Did you find him?" He asked in a slightly hushed tone.
"He went to Allison's and got ran over by her dad who happens to be a hunter," I shrugged as I sat on the edge of his bed but stiles looked at me with panic in his eyes.
"Oh my god, is he okay?" He asked quickly but I chuckled.
"He's fine but there is no way he's playing tonight, I don't know what he was going to do before I got there but it couldn't have been anything good," I explained so he sighed and flopped on the bed beside me. He thought for a second before he sat up.
"How can you control it but he can't?" He asked looking at me a little confused and a little accusatory.
"Probably because he can't control his emotions. I read somewhere that wolves are like killers if their emotions get in the way they make mistakes, more killers are caught when it's a planned crime rather than a passionate one," I shrugged and he seemed to think before speaking again.
"You're not going to kill me are you?" He asked making me laugh.
"I have had plenty of opportunities, I would have done it by now," I shrugged but he chuckled.
"You could be planning it," he added making me laugh. He laughed along as I stood up.
"Come on, you're my ride to school," I explained as I gestured to the door.
"Your car is broken or something?" He asked knowing that it wasn't.
"No, but if I had driven to you and Scott this morning I wouldn't have been there in time to save you if something went wrong," I retorted smugly making him chuckle as he followed me. We trotted down the stairs before stiles opened the door for me. "I hope I see you again soon, Mr Stilinski," I added as stiles hurried me out of the door. He closed the door behind him before the sheriff could say anything only making me smile.
"Did he say anything to you when he let you in?" He asked quickly as we approached his car.
"He may have mentioned your burning desire to be with me," I said dramatically making stiles look at me with wide but confused eyes.
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"what!" He shouted as we climbed into the car, only making me laugh.
"He was just asking if I knew anything about the body," I shrugged so he looked at me.
"So he didn't say anything about a burning desire?" He asked slightly panicked making me chuckle.
"Why did you mention one?" I asked making myself laugh but he huffed and started driving.
"So, Scott's okay?" He asked making me chuckle. If I didn't know any better I would think that he has a burning desire to be with Scott. I made myself chuckle.
"He's fine. Emotionally traumatised but when isn't he?" I shrugged making stiles smile. It didn't take long for us to arrive at school, I climbed out of the car and began walking, stiles walked beside as he talked about his history class and how much he hates the teacher. I chuckled from time to time but I was lost in my thoughts of sensation. Everything I could smell and hear. It was your typical school but I was suddenly put off by my heightened senses when I smelt blood, not your average everyday blood. Stale and monthly blood.
I wanted to gag it smelt so strong. I couldn't seem to stop smelling it. I hurried to the side of the hallway and hunched over, gagging.
"Wow, scar are you okay?" Stiles asked not taking the obvious answer. He came over and placed a hand on my back, I began hearing people whisper about me. I tried focusing on it to distract from the smell but it wasn't working. "What is it? What's wrong?" Stiles whispered. I glanced at him to see he was very concerned. I knew I could explain because if I kept my mouth open for too long I knew I would be sick.
"Smell," I said simply and he looked at me confused. Bile started burning its way up my throat. Stiles seemed to have an idea and started frantically moving around before I knew it he put something close to my face.
My eyes adjusted to see that he had taken his jacket off. A genius idea! I quickly grabbed it and hurried my nose in it. I breathed heavily taking in stiles scent. I sighed with relief as it was the only thing I could smell and it smelt amazing! I straightened up and smiled at him. He couldn't see my smile due to his jacket being in the way but he still smiled back.
