Little Worrier - Stiles Stilinski

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 ~ Glowing ivy

James Bond. That was how Stiles thought of himself as he drove twenty yards behind Melissa McCall and her date of the evening. It was a mission that Scott had given Stiles, as it'd be too obvious if Scott followed his mother himself.

It was the first date Scott's mother had gone on since she had forced Scott's father to move out. And if that wasn't concerning enough, there was the fact that her date happened to be Peter Hale. Homicidal Alpha Peter Hale, yes.

Stiles himself found it a bad plan and he knew he could've come up with a much better plan if they would have had a little bit more time. Unfortunately there hadn't been any time at all. Stiles looked through his mirror before turning left. He'd been following the grey car for ten minutes straight.

From afar he saw his target parking next to the road. He cursed to himself, frantically looking around for Scott as Scott was sneaking behind all of them too. ''Oh shit, this can't be good.'' Stiles whispered before he responded to the first idea that tickled his mind. He road straight into the back of Peter's car.

Within three second they were all outside, standing next to the cars. Melissa was screaming at Stiles, who tried to stay as serious as he could be. ''This is crazy, what a coincidence, huh?'' He laughed loudly as he noticed how Peter walked away from the argument. ''I mean, I don't know what happened. You guys came out of nowhere.'' He threw his hands up in the air with a smile on his face.

''Came out of nowhere? We were parked on the side of the road Stiles!'' Melissa yelled before she let out a frustrated sigh. She had made herself look even prettier as usual. She had planned the entire evening out and there came Stiles to ruin it.

''How crazy is that?'' He replied immediately, ''We should probably call the cops. Do like an accident report thing.'' He continued, hoping that that'd be the easiest solution to get rid of Peter. Peter seemed to pick up on that and walked back to them.

''I don't think that's necessary.'' Peter calmly replied. With his hands shoved into his pockets he walked further away again. He was surprised by how Scott and his friend could be everywhere and nowhere at the same time. It was impressive.

''Are you sure? I think I'm feeling a little whiplash..'' Stiles lied as his hand flew to his neck before he started rubbing it with an overdramatic frown on his forehead. He squeezed one eye shut, furrowed his eyebrows and let out a painful hiss.

''Whiplash? You hit us!'' Melissa objected.

And like that Stiles continued arguing with Melissa for a longer while but meanwhile he stayed aware of where Scott was. All he then saw was Scott running away from behind a car. That was when Stiles knew something was off.

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Scott rushed through the woods, knowing perfectly well where he was going. He arrived within minutes, thanks to his supernatural abilities of speed. The young werewolf speeded into the burned house that once belonged to Derek's grandparents. He got inside and picked up voices right away. The voices were screaming.

''No one cares that you drive an expensive car. No one cares that you have perfect hair.. And no one cares that you are captain of the Lacrosse team!'' Derek yelled but stayed calm throughout it. By the time his volume almost hurt to listen to, Scott jumped inside.

''Co-captain.'' Was all Scott had to say before he jumped at Derek and began fighting him. The two started kicking each other, howling and growling while digging their claws into the other's skin. But then a noise, similar to a low whistle, stopped the fighting.