"So you killed her?" We had just arrived at school and Scott was telling us about his extremely vivid dream of attacking Allison.
"I don't know! I just woke up! I was in sweat and I couldn't breath... I never had a dream where I woke up like that before..." Scott explained.
"Really?" Stiles asked clueless. "I have. Usually it ends a little differently and De-" He stops mid sentence eyes wide.
"Ew to much info." I groan.
"A: I said I never has a dream that make me feel that way, and B: Never give me that much detail about the sex dreams." Scott says.
"Noted. Let me take a guess, here..." Stiles began the 'think'.
"No, I... I know. You think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow. Like I'm gonna lose control and kill her." Scott sighs.
"Obviously!" I exclaim throwing my hands up. "Scott this is an awful idea!"
"Hey, come on, it's gonna be fine, alright? Personally I think you're handling it pretty amazingly. You know, it's not like, like there are some lycanthropes begin class you can take..." Stiles adds.
"Yeah, not a class, but... Maybe another teacher, one with more experience." Scott gave me a skeptic look.
"Who Derek? You can't be serious!" I squeaked.
"Did you forget we put him in jail!" Stiles asked.
"Yeah, I know ! But... Chasing her, her on the back of the bus, it just felt... so real!" Scott sighed, this was obviously getting to him.
"How real?" I asked worried.
"Like it actually happened." I open the door to walk out and see cops flooding the parking lot, the bus door open, blood everywhere and claw marks.
"I think it did." Stiles whispered. "She's probably fine." He adds noticing Scotts panicked look.
"She hasn't answered my text!" He glances at his phone.
"You know it could be just a coincidence!" Stiles tried looking at me. "A seriously amazing coincidence."
"Just help me find her." He plead. I nodded before quickly tugging Stiles down another hallway to look.
"He's ok right?" Stiles asked looking down at me.
"I uh, I don't know the answer to that." I frown.
"Students, this is your principal. I know you're all wondering about the accident of last night in one of our bus. While the police try to determinate what happened, classes will proceed as usual. Thank you." The intercom goes off and I turn back to Stiles.
"We gotta get to class."
*******
"Maybe it was my blood." Scott turns to Stiles and I at the table next to him.
"Or an animal blood. You know, maybe you caught a rabbit or something..." Stiles tries.
"And did what?" Scott ask confused.
"Are it?" Stiles once again tries. I shake my head at the two idiots.
"Raw?" Scott sounded disgusted.
"No, you stopped to bake it in your little werewolf oven! I don't know, your the one who can't remember anything." Stiles sassed.
"You two..." I saw pointing between them. "Are idiots."
"Mister Stilinski! Miss Hale! If that's your idea of a quiet whisper, you might want to pull your earphones out a little! I think you two and mister McCall would benefit for a little distance, yes?" Harris asked.
"No!" Stiles and I yell in sync. Harris then points to a seat in the front and one in the back, making us move.
"Let me know if the separation is too difficult..." He smirks.
"I already naturally have separation anxiety, your just making it worse for me, I could have a panic attack any minute now." I say smirking at Harris.
The girl close to the window stood up and yelled. "Hey, I think they found something!"
We all scrambled to the window looking out at a man on the gurney. "That's not a rabbit." Scott mutters beside me. I give Scott uneasy look and turn to the window just in time for the man to jolt up and scream.
"This is good, this is good... He got up, he's not dead! Dead guys can't do that." Stiles tries begins optimistic.
Scott looked wearily at Stiles and I. "I did that."
******
"But dreams aren't memories!" Stiles argues.
"Then it wasn't a dream! Something happened last night and I don't know what..." Scott replies.
"And why do you think Derek has all the answers?" I ask.
"Because, the night of the full moon, he wasn't change, he was in total control!I was running around in the middle of the night, attacking some total innocent guys..." Scott explains.
"I was in control." I add giving him a duh look.
"Do you have the answers? No so we're right back to where we started with Derek." Scott sasses me. "And now I can't go out with Allison, I'm canceling."
"No!You're not cancelling, okay? You're not going to cancel your entire life!We'll figure it out!" Stiles assures.
"Figure what out?" I snap my head up to see Lydia sitting down with us.
"Homework." I cover quickly.
"Yea!" Scott agrees.
Stiles leans into my ear and whispers "Why is she sitting with us?"
I shrug and watch as Danny, Allison, and some others fill in. Jackson then comes up to the kid at the end. "Get up."
"Why don't you ask Danny to get up?" The guy complains.
Danny lets out a laugh. "Because I don't stare at his girlfriends coin-slot." Pissed off the kid gets up and storms off to another table. "So I heard it was some kind of an animal attack... Probably a cougar." Danny said.
"I heard a mountain lion." Jackson stated stupidly.
Lydia looked up before answering. "A cougar is a mountain lion." And now cue dumb Lydia after the Jackass look. "Isn't it?"
"Who cares?"It was probably a homeless who were gonna die anyway." Jackson heartlessly says.
"He's still a human being Jackass." I snap.
I feel a hand on my leg and look over to see its Stiles, in his other hand he held his phone. "Actually I just found out who it is, check it out!"
We all stared at the phone. "The sheriff department won't speculate on the details of the incident, but confirmed that the victim, Garrisson Meyers, did survive at the attack! Meyers was taken to a local hospital where he remains in a critical conditions."
"Wait, I know this guy." Scott exclaims.
"You do?" Allison and I say in sync.
Scott nods. "Yeah, I used to take his bus when I went to see my dad. He was the driver."
"Can we talk about something more fun, please? Like... Oh, where are we going tomorrow night?" Lydia changes the subject. "You said you and Scott were hanging out tomorrow night, right?" She asked Allison.
"Oh, um... We haven't decided what we were gonna do..." Allison trails off glancing at Scott who looks petrified.
"Well, I'm not a big fan of watching lacrosse videos but if the four of us are going out... We're doing something fun." Lydia says looking between Scott and Allison.
Scott turns to Allison. "Hanging out? Like... The four of us?Do you... wanna go out with... them?" He panics.
"Let the train reck begin." I mutter in Stiles ear.
"Yeah, I guess it... sounds fun." Allison stutters.
"You know what else sounds fun?Stabbing myself in the face with this fork!" Jackson snaps.
"Can I do the honors?" I ask snippy earning a chuckle from Stiles and a glare from Lydia.
"What about a bowling?" Lydia ask. "You love to bowl!" She tells Jackson.
"Yeah, with actual competition bowl." He adds staring at Scott.
"How do you know we're not actual competition?" Allison asked. "You can bowl right?" She ask Scott.
Stiles and I begin shaking our heads but Scott glares at us making us stop. "Sort of..." He tries.
"Is it sort of or yes?" Jackson smirked.
"Yes! In fact I'm a great bowler!" Commence train wreck part II.