New Girl // Stiles Stilinski [1]

Chapter 30: Flies

Stiles' POV

"Get your ass down here now, we have a job to do." I say holding the phone between my ear and shoulder. 

"Dude I'm already in bed and aren't we getting a little old for this?" Scott says on the other line. 

"We do this for coach." 

"I thought we did this to coach." I roll my eyes and flash the flashlight around.

"Whatever okay, you know he needs this. He lives for this stuff, you know? He loves it."

 "But it's the middle of the night," Scott insists.

I open up a locker while holding the flashlight in my mouth. I grab hold of the flashlight once again. "Twelve fifteen, actually." I say putting the flashlight in my bag. "Which means it's after midnight, and officially mischief night/day."

"And by perfectly awesome coincidence it's coach's birthday so if you are not down here in five seconds I will destroy you."

"And I mean five, four, three, two," I begin to turn around and then I see Scott. Who scares the living shit out of me, I fall to the ground.

"One," He says smiling. 

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I hop out of my jeep and make my way over to Scott who is talking to the twins. What the hell are they doing here?

"You're back at school?" Scott asks them.

 "No, just to talk." One of them asks. I still can't tell them apart.

"Ah, that's kind of a change of pace for you guys. Since you're usually just hurting, maiming, killing." I say nodding my head, approaching them. 

"You need a pack, we need an alpha." I roll my eyes. 

"Yeah, absolutely not. That's hilarious though." I said with my usual sarcasm.

"You came to us for help, we helped."

 "You beat his face to a bloody pulp. That's not helping. In my opinion, that's counter productive."

"Why would I say yes?" Scott asks. 

"We add strength-" 

"We make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." They both smirk.

Gosh, if I could just wipe those stupid smirks off there- "I can think of one; the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd." Isaac says, interrupting me from my thoughts. 

"In fact I don't know why we aren't impaling them right now." Aidan, I think, growls at him, showing off his werewolfitude.

 "You wanna try?" He threatens.

Isaac smirks stepping forward, but Scott grabs a hold of his arm, pulling him back. "Sorry, but they don't trust  you. And neither do I." We stare at them for a while before walking into school.

The second we walk in I'm hit with toilet paper. "Okay that's my face!" I yell to whoever threw it. "And dude, good decision by the way. Good Alpha decision." I say patting Scott on the back as we walk to my locker.

"I hope so," Scott sighs.

"Oh I know so." I begin to punch in my locker combination. I look at Scott who is staring at something.

I watch as he stares across the hallway and my eyes fall upon Kira, her books falling out of her locker. "What are you lookin' at?" I ask, shoving books from my backpack into my locker.