𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐒.𝟏.

Pack Mentality

BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL (ENTRANCE/HALLWAY)

[It's day time now, and Scott Stiles and YN  have just opened the front doors to the school and entered as Scott explains the strange dream he had the previous night to his best friend]

STILES: So, you killed her?

[Scott shrugs exasperatedly]

SCOTT: I don't know. I just woke up. And I was sweating like crazy, and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before.

[Stiles raises his eyebrows at Scott at this remark]

STILES: Really? I have.

[Stiles shrugs as he gestures with his hand to emphasize his words]

STILES: Usually ends a little differently...

SCOTT: A) I mean I've never had a dream that felt that real, and B)--

[Scott and YN  look at Stiles with a disgusted expression]

YN : Never give me that much detail about you in bed again.

[Stiles shrugs as though he gets it]

STILES: Noted.

[Stiles then takes a deep breath before speaking up about something he knows Scott won't want to hear]

STILES: Let me take a guess here--

[Scott cuts him off before he can continue]

SCOTT: No, I know-- you think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow, like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out.

[Stiles gapes at him as though he's offended by what Scott's implying]

STILES: No, of course not.

[Scott gives Stiles a look that communicates that he knows Stiles too well to believe that, and Stiles finally concedes]

STILES: ...Yeah, that's totally it.

[When YN sees Scott sigh with a glum expression, she scoffs and tries to cheer him up]

YN : Hey, come on! It's gonna be fine, all right? Personally, I think you're handling this pretty freakin' amazingly. You know, it's not like there's a Lycanthropy for Beginners class you can take.

[Scott raises his hands at YN as though to say, "Seriously?" before he frowns and thinks for a moment before getting an idea]

SCOTT: [thoughtfully] Yeah... not a class, but maybe a teacher.

[Stiles, already knowing who Scott is about to refer to, balks at this suggestion]

STILES: Who, Derek?

[When Scott continues to stare at Stiles, Stiles sputters incredulously before smacking him on the back of the head like a misbehaving puppy]

STILES: You forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?

[Scott, fully aware of this fact, responds in the same exasperated tone of voice as Stiles]

SCOTT: Yeah, I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus... it felt so real.

[Stiles rolls his eyes in disbelief and responds sarcastically]

STILES: How real?

[Scott shrugs]

SCOTT: Like it actually happened.

[Scott and Stiles simultaneously push the back doors open to walk toward another building before they 3 are  stunned speechless and stop dead in their tracks]