Sourwolf

Chapter One/Opening

New creatures have began to attack on Beacon Hills, and tonight they've come to the Beacon Hills high school to try and kill Scott's friends. They only found information online about them the night before. They're called Hitobashira, or Human Pillars; they come from the Japanese culture. From what they've read, Human Pillars are controlled by someone. They don't have a normal mind. They can't do anything on their own, as though they're possessed by whomever their leader is. You become their leader by scratching them on the back of the shoulder and letting a cement resembling liquid substance, which you can only find in a small part of Japan, go in to the scratch, then saying a certain Japanese sentence that triggers their mind and gets it to flow through their bodies. They're all white, with long sharp nails, and as many teeth as a shark. They have unbelievable strength, and if they scratch you you become too weak to stand or fight as long as they're near you. If they bite you, their cement resembling saliva goes into you and makes you unable to move or speak. Then they bring you to Jomon tunnel in Japan, and seal you into the building as a sacrifice. It's said that if an Alpha wolf bites a Human Pillar for long enough, if the grey liquid starts to leave out of the bite, they're no longer powerful and might as well be dead.

Scott, Lydia, and Malia are trying to fight them. They all get scratched and thrown down to the side, whilst Stiles was kinda just trying to stay away from the action. They all start to go for Stiles at once, and Stiles tries to back away but he's panicking. He's fighting off a tear in his eye, trying to be strong but he's scared and knows he's not capable of fighting all these creatures. One is too many, let alone 6. He's human. He's just Stiles. He doesn't know what he can do. One claws towards him but misses, and as soon as it claws at Stiles, a loud 'CHING' noise, followed by a loud bang is heard from across the large high school hallway. It was the sound of the school doors slamming open and hitting the walls, then a growl is heard from the darkness outside the doorway. The creatures, and the friends on the floor, stop and look towards the door, scared of what is to come. But not Stiles. Stiles could never forget that growl, though he acts as though he hates it; he thought he'd never be able to hear it ever again. He gets the feeling of relief, but panic at the same time; mixed with butterflies. His nerves were going through the roof, he couldn't move. The source of the roar stepped out of the darkness and into the room. Scott whispered "Derek?..." Derek locked his jaw from anger for a moment, then twitched his head to the side. He twitched it back, now in full wolf mode, and let out a huge, loud, angry roar. He used his supernatural speed and sped over to Stiles, who was in shock. "Don't. Touch him." He growled, throwing two creatures at the wall. He shoved Stiles behind him, against the lockers. Derek knocked all of the creatures unconscious, then bit every single one of them for 10-20 seconds. This caused the grey liquid to pour out of the bites and they're no longer useful or powerful.

He turned around and walked over to Stiles. He stood in front of Stiles and sighed, then hugged the frightened boy. Stiles was still shocked, but hesitantly wrapped his arms around the larger male. After a minute or so, Derek felt like he looked awkward; he couldn't show his feeling towards Stiles. So, he gasped quietly and patted Stiles on the back, "good job shithead, you almost got yourself killed, you idiot" then began to pull away from the hug. But Stiles wouldn't, couldn't, let go. Derek stared at him for a moment, his heart fluttering, in the manliest way possible of course, and hugged him once more. Stiles turned his head to lay it in the crook of Derek's neck, then gave it a small peck before dropping his arms to his sides. Derek coughed, showing a look of annoyance and confusion, "What the hell d- did you just kiss my neck?" Stiles raised both his eyebrows and hid his lips, showing a look as to say "why not?" Derek held a death glare as he stared right into Stiles' eyes, Stiles keeping a straight face as well. "I know you like me" Stiles whispered, amused by Derek's stubbornness. Derek's glare softened at Stiles' true but embarrassing words. Stiles chuckled quietly, making Derek roll his eyes and walk away.

He walked over to Scott, who was struggling trying to get himself up off of the floor. He pulled Scott up and gave him a quick bro-hug, "you alright?" Derek asked. Scott gave a knowing smile, bouncing his eyebrows up and down. Derek gave him a cautious, confused and uncomfortable look. Scott poked Derek's chest, "I knew it," earning him a glare of annoyance. Lydia got up and walked up behind Scott, holding out her hand.
"Actually, I knew it. You owe me 5 bucks." Scott turned his head back towards her, "no because I agreed with you." He replied. Lydia rolled her eyes and walked over to help up Malia. Scott turned back to Derek, "so," punching his shoulder in a buddy-like way, "when're you gonna ask him out?" Derek punched Scott's jaw, "now your jaw's more crooked then usual" Derek smiled sarcastically. He walked away into another corner of the hallway, his back facing everyone else. He went on his phone and ignored everyone.
Scott jogged over to his bestfriend and gave him a friendly gentle punch in the shoulder, "so, he really likes you back." They both stared at Derek from across the room.
Stiles gave a small smile, "I know." Scott laughed quietly, "I still find it so hard to believe you like him. I really thought you liked girls," he commented, their eyes still glued to Derek.
"You're a werewolf, he's a werewolf, Malia's a werecoyote, and Lydia's a banshee...
and you find it hard to believe that I'm gay?"
Scott chuckled, "good point."
They stood in silence for a moment, staring at the man across the hall.
"You're staring at his butt aren't you."
Stiles gave a look of offence and disgust, "w-??.... yeah..."
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A/N:
Heyyy so this in the opening (I guess technically chapter 1) of Sourwolf. I really hope you liked it and continue reading. (It's 3am and I've been writing and editing since 8pm hElP mE)
Remember to comment suggestions, wants and stuff (what you wanna see in the future of this book - I do not want *constructive critisism* aka ur opinion unless it's positive, on this chapter, mkay? BUT please do let me know if there are any typos cuz ya know (I know I'm just too sassy w0t) Also don't forget to vote and share with ppl u know and all that shit
Have a great day/night :P x