"So, what's it between you and Caitlin?"
Scott asks as he finally gets to talk to Stiles.
That question has bothered him for a while now.
Since Caitlin came into Stiles' Life he changed.
You don't even need werewolf powers to sense that.
And it's horrible for Scott.
Stiles isn't meeting with the pack anymore, they rarely talk.
It's like he doesn't even recognize his best friend anymore.
And then there's Malia.
It's like she's just out of his mind.
She has to feel so bad.
As much as Scott knows, it doesn't seem like Stiles ever broke up with her.
Or told her about Caitlin.
Allison told him that she talks to Malia from time to time.
He's very okay with that.
Malia should still feel welcome in his pack.
"Well, Scott.. Uh.." He speaks like he's in trance.
"We're official." Caitlin snaps from behind and cuddles onto Stiles.
"Right, baby?" She adds, kissing him on the cheek.
"Yeah, Scott. We are."
And so they leave.
That went well.
He just isn't able to reach Stiles anymore.
He needs to get help.
Talk to someone.
Deaton.
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Sorry, this is a short and confusing Chapter but it'll make sense in the end.
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