The Party

"Scott, don't you see? It's not just what happened at tryouts. It's everything, the vision, the hearing, the smelling, men not needing my Adderall and don't think I didn't notice you don't need your inhaler either."

"Okay!" Scott huffed impatiently. "But I can't talk about this now, we'll talk tomorrow."

Stiles shook his head, "Tomorrow?! Scott, you still aren't getting it, the full moon's tonight!"

"What are you trying to do Stiles?!" Scott cut in, Stiles just went to his desk grabbing a couple of sheets of paper and a book.

"Okay, I made 1st line and I have a date tonight with a girl I can't believe wants anything to do with me! For once, everything in my life is somehow perfect, why are you trying to ruin that?!"

Stiles snapped and stood up from his chair as he threw the book straight down into the ground.

"Ruin it, Scott I'm trying to save your damn life! Both of our lives!" He thundered. His pulse quickened as his blood was pumping hard throughout his body.

At that moment, Scott's face looked pretty punchable, But Stiles just took a deep breath and shoved all that down to his gut as he tried to get his calm back.

Scott had flinched when he had done that and Stiles didn't like seeing that. He'd never been angry at Scott like that before, where he wanted to really hurt him and it bothered him. Maybe his reaction would finally help him get through to his friend.

"We're cursed Scott," he said slowly regaining his calm. "The full moon, it's not just going to change us mentally, it's going to affect us mentally. It just so happens that is when our bloodlust will be at its peak."

"Bloodlust," Scott repeated flatly.

"Yeah, you know...the urge to kill."

"Well, I'm already feeling an urge to kill Stiles."

Scott was looking pissed off at him and Stiles but the inside of his tongue as his own aggravation was flaring up again. He went for the book he threw and tried to stay focused on getting him to listen.

"Look, listen to this," as he turned the page he marked. "Change can be caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse," He then snapped the book shut.

"Alright, and I haven't seen anyone raise your pulse the way that Allison does, Okay, you've got to cancel this date." He then went for Scott's bookbag digging for his phone.

"What are you doing?" Scott asked tirelessly.

"Calling Allison and canceling your date."

"No!" Scott shouted as he threw Stiles against the wall.

"Get off of me! Stiles shouted back.

Scott went to raise his fist and punch Stiles but his friend went and blacked it with his palm. The two of them were glaring hard at each other, stuck and struggling against each other's rage.

Scott then pulled back and threw Stiles chair away, Scott and stiles were both breathing hard as they kept their heated looks on each other.

Scott settled a bit as he quickly grabbed his phone and went for his bag. "I'm sorry, I have to go." He then stopped again at the door to look at Stiles who still hadn't moved from his spot. "I'm sorry," he said again.

Stiles just breathed out hard from his nose and then went and knocked some of the things from his desk angrily out to the floor. Scott's jaw stiffened at that and he then left.

Stiles leaned back and bounced off the wall as he went to pick up his chair, as he lifted it he noticed four long lines cut into it. Claw marks, he then looked back at the door his friend had just walked out of. Now he was really regretting just letting him go.

Elias was currently pulling into the driveway, parking his car he pulled out his phone seeing that stiles had already sent him a text message saying come in and head upstairs. Entering Stiles's room he quickly noticed the chair with claw marks on it. Stiles was sitting in it, but Scott didn't seem to be here.

"Where's Scott?" Elias's voice shook Stiles from the computer screen, stepping forward Elias read what was typed in the search bar. 'Ways to keep a Werewolf calm on the full moon'.

"Scott bailed before I could even tell him you were coming over," Stiles said returning his attention to the computer screen.

Elias nodded, looking around the room he found sheets of paper full of information on Werewolves. "This is good it means I don't have to explain the basics, Stiles you can search the web for answers all night long but it'll be too late."

"Scott's already getting ready to pick Allison up, he's so infatuated with her that he doesn't realize the danger he's putting himself in by going to that party," Stiles said with a bit of anger in his voice.

"Look we'll fill Scott in later, but right now it's time for you to learn the truth of what happened the night you both got bit."

Stiles nodded turning off his computer monitor and spinning around in his chair to face the standing Elias. "You said you were there, that night, that you saw both me and Scott get bitten. Where were you, and why didn't either of us see you there."

"I never said I saw both of you get bitten-.

"Yeah, you did In Mr.Harris's class," Stiles interrupted.

"No, Stiles I'm the one that bit both you and Scott." Tension filled the room as Stiles looked at Elias, before closing his eyes trying to remember everything about that night.

"I don't believe you." hearing that Elias smiled as his canines extended, his fingernails grew twice as long and his eyes glowed a frightening red.

"What about now do you believe now?" Stiles was shocked but he quickly regained his calm.

"Why?!"

"Why, what Stiles?"

"Why did you choose us, why bite Scott and I?"

"It wasn't something that I chose to do," Elias said as his visage returned to that of a teenage boy, pulling out his phone he quickly found a picture.

"You see that Stiles." Elias handed Stiles the phone.

"Who is it?" Stiles was confused, he could see the resemblance but after what Elias had just shown him he believed he resembled the beast in the woods more.

"That's me... last Sunday."

"That's impossible," Stiles muttered as he focused more on the picture.

"What about both you and Scott being werewolves, I'm sure last week you thought all of this was impossible, look at you now." Stiles could only rethink his thoughts, last week seeing a dead body was the coolest thing to happen in his life, and he didn't even get to see it.

"Last week when I turned 13 I became that monster you saw in the woods. But it was like I wasn't in control, something screamed run, so I ran when I tried to resist extreme pain filled my mind. After biting both you and Scott, I regained control, no more pain, I fell asleep as that beast. When I woke up I was like this, my dad and I are still trying to figure out what affects the change had on me."

Stiles didn't react he just sat there thinking and Elias didn't want to disturb him, he had a lot to think about. "I know you have a lot to think about but I have to make sure Scott doesn't kill anyone at that party." Elias quickly exited Scott's house-entering his car he pulled out his phone it was 6:40 and soon he would have to pick up Marin.

Elias arrived in time sending Marin a text he could only wait. Her house was big, but Elias could tell it was practically empty. It didn't take long for Marin to cone out locking the door behind her. Exiting the vehicle Elias was mesmerized, "You look amazing." She wore a high neck black skater dress with white heels. Her hair was curled with a tiny bit of makeup Elias was starting to think Lydia's claim for Queen might be self-given.

"Thanks," Marin moved a piece of hair behind her ear. "You don't look half bad yourself."

Elias smiled opening the passenger door, Marin flashed him a smile as she took her place in the car.

"This really is a nice car," Marin said as Elias entered the car.

"She's a beauty, who knows maybe over day I'll let you drive."

"No take backs, you said it now you'll have to deal with the consequences."

Lydia's Party

Elias and Marin had barely entered the party when Lydia approached hugging Marin she quickly pulled her away leaving Elias standing with Jackson.

"I'll be back," Marin flashed an apologetic smile.

Elias took this time to look around, Lydia's house was nice, the pool and decorations made it the perfect place for a party. He was just glad Marin returned as quickly as she did, he didn't get to speak as she pulled him onto the dance floor.

Elias looked around, he could see Scott and Allison enter the place, next was Stiles.

"Focus on me," Marin whispered as she stepped closer looking up she wrapped her arms around Elias's neck. "Focus only one me."

Elias nodded no longer worrying about Scott and Stiles, Marin currently had his full attention. His hands dropped to her waist, gripping her lightly, he focused on her heartbeat. It was beginning to speed up, her blood began pumping faster, yet he wanted something else. Leaning down eyeing her lips he couldn't take his eyes off her lips. Finally deciding to go for it he cupped her face with one hand their lips met. It started out slow as Elias began to trace his hands around her body, he was losing himself in the moment.

"Eli." A voice destroyed the atmosphere and both Elias and Marin were forced to part lips.

"What do you want Stiles?!" Elias's pupils once again shined red, but this time he was truly angry. Stiles quickly took a step back, the memories of the beast in the woods flooded his mind.

"It's Scott, He's gone."