A Cure - Supernatural x Teen Wolf

•the start

"No, no we're not camping, definitely not." Lydia stated as she folded her arms over her chest.

"I kind of agree with her.." Stiles shrugged slightly as his tall figure leant against the petite strawberry blonde.

"What? Why? You guys never wanna have fun!" Scott complained as he fell against the side of the blue jeep.

"It's a full moon!" Both Stiles and Lydia said in sync, glancing at each other as they did.

"I can control it, I'm an alpha." Scott readjusted his posture to be stood up straight.

Lydia flicked her eyes to Malia who was stood against a street light, examining her fingernails, only looking up to see what the silence was all about.

"What?" She mumbled "I can control myself.. sometimes" she smirked slightly, her eyes jumping to Scott. Which made him immediately smile and look down at his feet, kicking the gravel slightly, he sighed.

"If you guys don't want to come we will go alone"

"Dude, it's a full moon!" Stiles stood away from Lydia, lifting the bonnet up on the old Jeep.

"Fine. We're going alone." Scott grabbed his backpack and slung it over his shoulder "Meet me at my house when you're ready Malia"

With a slight nod she moved away from the streetlight, adjusting her denim shorts. "Camping sounds fun, especially with McCall" Malia spun around to watch Scott walk away before looking back at Lydia and Stiles.

"You're ridiculous" Lydia playfully rolled her eyes and looked over her shoulder "are you don't messing with that thing yet?"

Stiles was messing with some wires in the bonnet of the jeep, cluelessly he clapped his hands together and slammed the bonnet closed, "should be!"

"Great, we'll see you later?" Lydia asked Malia

"Probably" Malia smirked and walked away, hands in the back pockets of her shorts.

Jumping in the passengers side of the Jeep Lydia sighed and shook her head, buckling herself in.

The engine roared and Stiles smiled to himself, he liked to pretend he knew what he was doing when fixing the jeep, but honestly. He didn't. That's why he kept duct tape at hand all times.

"Your place or mine?" Stiles asked

"Mine? My math books are there and I don't feel like making two trips"

"Sounds great"

And with that Stiles pulled the run down Jeep out of the parking lot and drove towards the Martins residents.

The two were only friends even if Stiles did feel deeply for the green eyed girl, he respected her and didn't want to destroy what they currently had, because it may not be a relationship but it's more than he ever thought he would have with Lydia Martin.

As for Malia and Scott, they're a lot closer than people think, anytime they get time alone they're all over each other. Malia hints at her feelings all the time, she knows people are catching on but would it be so bad if they did know? After all Malia has never had a real commitment, first there was her adoptive parents, then the crash and then to find out her father is a werewolf and her mother a coyote who wants her dead. She could do with a relationship that she can place trust into.

As students start to return home and people finish up work, Beacons Hill begins to get dark and the things that lurk start to come out.