3. Other Ways

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"I should chase my dreams instead of you, but some times you're better than the dreams I have

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"I should chase my dreams instead of you, but some times you're better than the dreams I have."

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We walked towards Scott.
Still holding hands with each other.
„hi so stiles told me you want to talk to me?" I smiled not to sound cringe like I always did.
Actually stiles never told me he wanted to talk, but I assumed he wants to.

„Oh yes" he smiled „but not now maybe after school at my place?" he asked
"I beg you pardon? I only know you guys for like maybe a minute?" I said a Little bit Shocked.
"You can call the police if we try to murder you?" stiles suggested, leaving me laugh out loud.
I nodded and then class walked to his next class.
„What's your next class?" stiles asked while walking besides me.

„Math" I Fake cried a little because I hate math so much.
It just doesn't make any sense.
„Oh! Me too let's go!" he said excited while grabbing my hand.
Again.
Why do I feel like I already know them both for a long time?

As we sat in our class stiles sat a in front of me but I could still see his face from the side.
Actually he was really really cute as I scanned every detail of his face.
He seemed like the superhero side kick.
Like robin.
And Scott was Batman.
Yeah these are their vibes.

Then I looked at the board and understood literally nothing.. nothing.
Did I already say nothing?

I grabbed three markers a green, yellow and red one.
I drew over the things I can, have some problems in and literally can't do.
The class went by fast so stiles walked over to my desk.
„Come one let's wait for Scott outside the school." he suggested I agreed and we walked with him outside.

„So you really are a.. you know what" he had his hands in his pockets and he couldn't stand still so I grabbed his arm. Trying to calm him down.
„Can you please relax you're making me nervous." I paused rethinking what he just asked me.
„and yes I am you want proof or something?" I looked him in the eyes.
Being dead serious.

„No I believe you" he paused and then began to speak again.
„since when?"
„Since when what?" I breathed out deeply already tired of this question's thing.
„Since when are you a werewolf?" He asked the question now more understandable, he put his hand on my hand who is still holding his arm.
I let go of him as I realized how awkward we stood there.

„What do you mean since when? I was born being a werewolf. I though this is the only way to become a werewolf." I looked at the ground to realize that it's not the only way.
To realize my dad didn't tell me everything he knew.

„Wait really you don't know any other ways?" he smiled but at the same time confused.
„You and Scott need to teach me everything because I think you both know more then I know" I said and saw Scott running towards us.

„Sorry im late coach wanted to talk to me something" he smiled and pushed us towards the road, I think that's the way to show me the way to his house.
I still don't think it's a Great idea to go to someone's house, that I literally don't know, he was a stranger.

The whole way, I thought of just run away and don't look back, what if they really try to hurt me?

𝕀 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 / Stiles x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now