Something About Us // Teen Wolf [BOOK 2] [COMPLETED]

Raving Part 2

Stiles parked his jeep in the school parking lot. I threw my bag over my shoulder and climbed out of the car after Stiles as Scott was asking about some other way to get tickets for the rave. Turns out that's why he needed that 75 bucks last night, guess he didn't rob a bank like a told him too. 'It's a secret show, and there's only one way.' Stiles said. 'And that's a secret.' I added with a shrug. 'Hey.' I looked over my shoulder to see creepy stalker Matt walking over to us. 'What does he need...?' I muttered and Stiles chuckled throwing an arm over my shoulder. 'Either of you guys know why no one's getting suspended after what happened the other at the school?' He asked us. Oh you mean when Jackson ruined the home of the nerds? Meh... 'Just forget about it nobody got hurt.' Stiles shrugged and I nodded. 'I had a concussion.' Matt said as his eyes rested on Stiles' arm over my shoulder just a little too long. 'Well nobody got seriously hurt.' I shrugged. 'I was in the ER for six hours.' Matt said and I rolled my eyes. Boo-hoo, nobody cares. Stiles and I shot each other a look. 'Do you wanna know the truth, Matt?' I asked sweetly. 'Your little bump on your head is about this high on our list of problems right now.' Stiles said and his placed his hand just above the ground showing we didn't care about it. At all. Scott glared at us. 'Are you okay?' He asked Matt, bleg why is he always so nice to people. 'I'm fine, now.' Matt replied. 'So you didn't get any tickets last night either?' He then asked my brother who shook his head in response. 'Should've robbed a bank...' I sang quietly. 'Nobody's robbing any bank Samantha...' Scott sighed. 'Are they still selling?' He then asked Matt. 'Nope, but I managed to find two online. You should keep trying, sounds like everybody's gonna be there.' He said and with that he walked off. 'I don't like him.' Stiles said as we turned around to get to our class. 'Me neither...' I muttered. 'You guys are so mean.' Scott sighed. 'I got it from him.' I shrugged jerking a thumb in Stiles' direction. 'Thanks geez I love you too, but hey are you sure about this?' He asked my twin brother. 'Last time, whoever's controlling Jackson killed someone because he didn't finish the job. So what do you think he's going to do this time?' Scott replied. Stiles sighed. 'Be there to make sure it happens.'

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'Ho, wait, hold up gurl, you're going out with that creep and my brother's okay with it?' I asked the pretty brunette as I placed my books in my locker. Allison sighed with half a shrug. 'Yeah... he thinks it's better that we're seen with other people so my parents don't suspect anything...' She explained. 'Well yeah, I get it but... you don't have to... kiss him right?' I asked with a disgusted face. She laughed a little. 'Nah I don't have to take it that far.' She replied. 'But, if you're going out with other people, what he's gonna do?' I asked next. She raised her eyebrows. 'Uh, nothing. The only other girl I trust him with is you.' She said and we both laughed. Her eyes caught something behind me and she smiled. 'I gotta go, see you tomorrow Sam!' She hugged me goodbye and walked off. I was a little confused as of why she left so suddenly but I knew why when I suddenly felt two arms around my waist. I giggled and turned around facing my boyfriend. 'Hey.' I smiled and kissed him. 'Hey there, you ready? Deaton called he says he got something for Jackson, or well... against Jackson.' He said. 'Hmm, and how are we going to use that against the guy if we don't have any tickets?' I asked raising an eyebrow. 'Well, maybe we do have tickets.' He shrugged and reached into his back pocket pulling out three tickets. I gasped in surprise. 'How'd you get those?' I asked him. 'Meh...' He muttered and tilted his head to the side. 'I had to beat up a kid for it...' He shrugged. I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms. 'You?' I questioned with a chuckle. He sighed. 'Okay Isaac but that doesn't matter, we got the tickets.' He said. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips to his. I slowly pulled back smiling. 'You're such a tease.' He sighed. 'I know.' I shrugged and pecked his cheek. 'Let's go, doctor D is waiting.'

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'Ketamine?' Scott asked as Doctor D showed us a little bottle. 'It's the same stuff we use on the dogs just a higher dosage.' Deaton explained. 'If you can get close enough to Jackson, this should slow him down enough to buy you some time.' He said and handed me the syringe. I quickly handed it to Scott. 'I'm not plugging that into his veins. Na-ah, dats wrong.' I said with a face of disgust. Deaton grabbed a small jar. 'This is some of what you will use to create the barrier, this part is for you Stiles, only you.' He told my boyfriend. 'Uh it sounds like a lot of pressure.' Stiles stated not really meaning it and he picked the jar off the table and put it into his pocket. 'Could we maybe find a slightly less pressure filled task for me?' He asked sarcastically and I poked his side with my elbow. 'It's from the mountain ash tree.' Deaton said. 'Which is believed by many cultures to protect against the supernatural.' He then pointed around the room. 'This office is lined with ash wood, making it difficult for someone like Scott and Sam to uh, cause me any trouble.' I noticed Scott frowning and getting a little uncomfortable. Deaton didn't seem to have any problem mentioning my name there. 'Okay so then what? I just spread this around the whole building and then either Jackson or whoever's controlling him can't cross it?' Stiles asked. 'They'll be trapped.' Deaton confirmed. 'Doesn't sound too hard.' Scott told his best friend. 'It's not all there is.' Deaton cut in. Oh great. 'Think of it like gun powder, it's just powder until a spark ignites it, you, need to be that spark Stiles.' He said. 'If you mean light myself on fire I don't think I'm up for that.' Stiles said and I rolled my eyes. 'I don't really think that's what he means sweetie.' I said patting his shoulder a little. 'Let me try a different analogy.' Deaton said with a laugh. 'I used to golf, I learned that the best golfers never swing before first imagining where they want the ball to go. They see it in their mind and their mind takes over. It can be pretty extraordinary what the power of your own will can accomplish.' He said. 'Force of will...' Stiles repeated as he looked down. 'If this is going to work, Stiles.' Deaton began causing him to look back up. 'You have to believe it.' He said. 'I think this job is more something for Sammy...' Stiles said with a sigh and a shrug. Deaton shook his head. 'I need Sam inside, close to Scott.' He said. 'Why is that?' My twin and I questioned. Deaton laughed. 'That's exactly why.' He told us. We looked at each other confused. 'I've started to notice some things and I just want to make sure of something.' Deaton said. 'That night at the school when you were trapped with the alpha for example, Scott you told me that you went to get the janitors keys and that the alpha found you, right?' Deaton asked and Scott nodded. 'Now he forced you to turn, and I'm betting that you, Samantha, knew exactly what was going on.' Deaton said looking at me. I frowned thinking back about that night. 'Yeah...' I muttered. 'Yeah, I remember feeling panic and pain but... I don't think it was coming from me.' I said. 'Exactly.' Doctor D said. 'It was coming from Scott.' He said. 'I thought that whole twin thing was a myth.' Scott shrugged. 'Some myth's turn out to be true.' Deaton shrugged. 'I've met werewolf twins before, some could even transform into one big wolf. Others only feel each other's pain. But it all depends on your relationship as twins.' He told us. 'So you mean, the stronger our band as siblings, the stronger the connection will be?' I asked and Deaton nodded in conferment. 'I know you two are very close so I assume the connection will be as well. And I'd like the figure out just how strong.' He said. 'Why?' Scott asked. 'Because it might be of good use later.'