Making my way up the steps of the school my eyes land on Scott my best friend of many years. A goofy grin quickly making its way on to my face as I capture his attention "scotty my boy" I yell as I grab a hold of his shoulder firmly he lets out a low chuckle as we begging to walk in together side by side.
"Stiles last night I was bit by damn wolf" I look to Scott amusement in eyes as I recall an article I read "not possible. There haven't been wolves in California for over 60 years" I state patting my clearly confused friend on the back in an attempt at sympathy.
He quickly pulls his shirt up and peels off his bandage "look Stiles it's right there and I am telling you it was a bloody wolf!" He growls lowly at me. I'm not going to lie he's scaring me a bit, I inspect his side carefully but there is nothing there I notice Scott's impatient glare as I inform him that there is no bite.
He grunts angrily at me before storming off to what I assume is his first lesson. My mind is racing as I try to make sense of what happened. Why is everything so damn confusing I slam my hand into the locker in front of me as frustration takes over my entire being. Spinning on my heels without a thought I walk straight out the doors.
I need answers! I need to figure this out. I need to know what is going on with my best friend. Jumping in my jeep I race home knowing as always it'll just be me there. Alone. Always alone.
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Falling For The Alpha
FanfictionStiles is an ordinary 17 year old boy, he just wants to survive high school with good grades. Little did he know that one man. One tall dark and handsome stranger was going to flip his world upside down. How will he react? Will he accept his urges...
