Y/E/C - Your eye colour.
Stiles' P.O.V
"Stiles!" I hear Scott shout.
"What?" I ask, shutting my laptop quickly.
"I made my first beta today." Scott jumps through my window as I jump.
I nod, turning in my chair to face him.
"She was sick.".
"Do I know her?".
"I don't think she wanted me to say her name.".
Y/N's P.O.V
I grab my books, then locking my locker, I was going to see Stiles today. My boyfriend of four months.
I look so much more healthier. My acne cleared up off my forehead, my hair looks healthier. I feel healthier. By a lot.
Scott walks up to me, I smile, twisting my hair around my finger.
"I almost told him." Scott says.
"What!" I angrily whisper, I felt my head pound for a moment.
"Y/N stay calm.".
"How can I!".
My eyes flash, I drop my books everywhere. I let out a low growl.
"Not now! Y/N stop, calm down!".
I let out another growl before storming into the girls bathrooms.
"Shit." I whisper to myself. My eyes were flashing, I stared at myself for a moment in the mirror.
Stiles. Stiles. Stiles, happy thoughts, I'm meeting Stiles tonight. Stiles.
My eyes go back to the normal Y/E/C they always were. I smile weakly. This is how I need to be, stay calm. Stiles is my anchor.
Think of him when your angry. When your annoyed. Get it into your head Y/N. Alright.
I open up my handbag and pull out my makeup, wiping my under eye with a tissue I re-apply my concealer.
I can smell Stiles, his scent is so strong I could smell him from anywhere, this makes me even more calmer.
Walking out of the bathroom, Stiles' eyes meet mine, I smile before walking up to him and hugging him tightly.
"What's up? Are you okay? Scott told me what just happened." I breathed in his scent.
"I'm fine, just tired, you know.".
Before Scott changed me, I was dying slowly. It started as hard to notice, just before it was fully visible. I wanted him to do it, it was die or have the bite and have a fifty, fifty chance of changing or dying.
I was growing weaker and weaker by the second, sometimes missing days of school, just because I couldn't get out of bed. I barely ate or drank, having regular trips to the hospital. They didn't quite know what kind of thing it was in my body that was killing me slowly, but I knew my time would come right to an end if I didn't ask Scott.
He did it, he bit me. And I thanked him. He's changed my life for the better. I owe him.
Time skip
It was the end of the day and I waited in Stiles' car as I always came out before him.
I turn the radio on, fastening my seatbelt and pulling my knees to my chest.
Stiles jumps in and smiles at me. I smile back, tapping my fingers to the beat of the song.
"Oh for gods sake." Stiles mutters.
