[chapter thirty two] I kissed a girl

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It had been two weeks since everyone came back from spring break, four since Aires gave in to the darkness. It was also the sixth of April which meant that it was finally the Hales ' birthday. Gerard was now controlling the Kanima, Jackson was being used like a puppet, and Aires had dropped the biggest bombshell to the boys the night before.

"Dude, you need to calm down." Stiles muttered to Scott, nudging his side in an attempt to get his attention.

Scotts eyes were glued to the door, waiting for the moment the blonde would walk in. His ragged breathing along with the murderous look in his eyes was drawing even more attention from the students to the duo.

"Trust me. I am calm." He mumbled, slowly turning to face his best friend.

Stiles frowned at his best friend, unable to offer him any words of comfort. The second that Aires told them she had slept with Allison he was unable to speak, he felt like he had been kicked in the ribs.

"I just can't believe she would do that, she was our best friend-"

"She still is." Stiles snapped defensively, despite what she had done, he still found himself being her number one defender.

"She's still our best friend Scott!" He continued. "We don't know what happened to her the night of Lydia's party, we don't know what it was that made her turn off her humanity that night. She's been through hell, we can't be mad at her for breaking."

Scott shook his head frustratedly. "But this isn't her breaking Stiles! She gave up, she was too weak to-"

Suddenly, Stiles grabbed onto the boy's shoulders, spinning him around and slamming him into the lockers. "Don't you dare call her weak, she's strong, stronger than both of us. Call her something like that one more fucking time and you'll loose your other best friend." He growled, narrowing his eyes at him.

"Fine."Scott hissed, shoving the boy off of him.

He unclenched his fists as he turned to open his locker, using all of his will not to break the door off of its hinges in front of the hallway full of students. The last thing they needed was to cause a scene and have even more attention on them. As the metal door flew open, both of the boy's eyes landed on a small box. It was wrapped in blue striped paper and had a big golden bow on the top.

"Are you gonna open it?" Stiles whispered over the McCall boys shoulder, his face on cinches away from the box.

Slowly, Scott began to pull off the lid, only to regret it the second a disgusting stench began to make its way out of the box.

"Oh my god." Stiles mumbled under his breath, pinching onto his nose as he wanted for the boy to fully open the gift.

Hestianty, Scott fully pulled off the lid, revealing a bloody human heart inside of the box. Both boys gasped at the sight, they had already known who had sent it without opening reading the tag.

"Aires." They whispered in unison, sharing a look of disapproval.

Stiles slowly inched forwards until his face was practically touching the side of the McCalls. "DUDE." He shrieked just as his eyes fell on a pool of blood building at the bottom of the gift box.

Scott jumped back from the sudden proximity of the boy, causing Stiles to stumble back into another body.

"Woah!" He squealed, squeezing his eyes shut as he waited for his body to crash onto the ground, nly to realise that somebody had caught a hold of him.

"Oh Myst." Aires sighed, giving the boy a light shake of her head. "What would you do without me?" She shot him a playful wink before throwing him back over to the McCall boy.

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