Five

-Two weeks later its the first day back at school-

[Authors Note: Issac is going to be in some chapters. Derek too. Kira doesnt come into the story for another few chapters and Stiles is dating Malia]

Stella

Today was my first day at high school. Something I never got to experience. My Mom contacted the principal and informed him about the situation. He had no problem with me joining Senior year. I was beyond nervous, yet also terrified. I had no idea how people would react to me to being back after all these years. I stood in my room, looking in the mirror at what I was wearing. I stared at myself, trying to cover up any scars and bruises that were visible to the naked eye. I sighed.

There was a knock on my door. I looked into my mirror and saw my brother's reflection. It was Scott. Standing in my doorway.  "Hey you" he smiled. "Hey" I replied. "You ready?" he asked. "Yeah" I smiled. "Stiles is outside, he's giving us a ride" Scott informed me. "Cool. I'll be right down" I assured him. I took one last glance in the mirror "you can do this Stel" I said to myself as I grabbed my jacket and backpack and headed down stairs. I said my goodbyes to my Mom and Argent and I walked outside to meet my brother and Stiles sitting in his jeep. I walked over to it and climbed in the back. "First day of school. Are you nervous?" Scott asked "terrified" I replied. "You'll be fine" he smiled.

Twenty minutes later Stiles pulled into his parking space in the school parking lot. I climbed out of the back of the jeep and found Lydia and Malia walking towards us. "Ah there she is" Lydia hugged me. "Here I am" I laughed. "How are you feeling?" She asked as she linked arms with me. "Terrified" I replied. "Don't be. You got this" she smiled. We all headed inside the crowded school. As I walked inside to see the halls swarmed with people, a knot formed in my stomach. The nerves kicking in. People were staring. They knew who I was. Stiles placed his hands on my shoulders and Lydia walked with me to the administrations office to get my schedule and locker number. "Welcome to Beacon Hills High School Ms.McCall if you need anything don't hesitate to ask" the kind lady smiled. "Thank you" I smiled back. As I turned to walk out the door with Lydia I saw Stiles looking through the window into the office.

"Stiles" I said. As his eyes met mine he quickly turned around and sunk down into the seat. I walked out of the office and over to where he was pretending to read a magazine. "Oh hey there Stella didn't see you there" he smiled. "Stiles what are you doing here?" I asked "I always come to sit and read" he lied. "Really? Read magazines about the menstrual cycle?" "I like to know how the female body works" he shrugged. "Stiles" I furrowed my eyebrows at him. "I just wanted to make sure that you're okay. That you got your schedule and lock number" he shrugged as he placed the magazine down on the wooden coffee table. "You don't need to watch my every move 24/7 Stiles." I replied. "I just wanted to make sure you got everything okay" he said. "She's with me of course she got everything" Lydia smiled. "Now if you'll excuse us I have to take my lovely best friend to her locker and then to Spanish. Adiós" Lydia said to Stiles as she dragged me towards a row of lockers. "247" she smiled. "Right next to mine" she smiled. "Lydia you don't have to follow me around for the day. I'm pretty sure I can find my round" I laughed a little. Lydia nodded "I just want you to have a good first day" she said. I smiled at her. I placed my books in my locker and headed to Spanish with Lydia.

-At lunch-So far today is going good. Everyone was so welcoming to me. It was lunch now and I was sitting in the cafeteria with Scott, Stiles, Malia, Lydia, Liam, Hayden and some guy called Isaac. I sat next to Scott. "How's your day going?" He asked "So far so good" I smiled at him. Scott and I have most of the same classes together. The boys, Lydia and Malia were too busy talking about Supernatural comings and goings and about a new murder that happened. My eyes met Isaac's. Isaac looked over at me and Scott talking. "Oh um Stella this is Isaac. Isaac this is my sister Stella" Scott smiled. "Nice to meet you" Isaac shook my hand. "You too" I smiled. The rest of lunch consisted of me talking to Issac. He was such a sweet guy. "Hey Scott, Isaac we better go get ready for lacrosse practice before coach murders us" Stiles explained. "We have a game tonight. You should come" Isaac said. "I'll be there" I smiled. "Great see you at 8" he smiled. When the guys left Lydia moved over and sat next to me. "Okay you're not even here a full day and you have practically been flirting with Isaac all of lunch" Lydia pointed out. "We weren't flirting. We were talking. Getting to know each other" I informed her. "So are you going to the game tonight?" Lydia asked. "Yeah probably" I shrugged. "Not probably, you're going. When the hottest werewolf in the school asks you out you can't turn him down" Malia informed as she ate my fries. "Wait Isaac's a werewolf?". "Yeah" Malia replied, a mouth full of food "I didn't sign up for this supernatural stuff" I placed my hand to my forehead. "None of us did" Lydia replied. "At least you guys are used to it. I nearly got killed by Peter three days ago, I almost got my head ripped off by Liam during the full moon on Saturday and I saw Scott turn werewolf in front of my eyes okay. It's gonna take me some time to get used to all this" I informed them. "And you will" Malia smiled at me. I hope so.

-At the game-I sat in the stalls with Lydia and Malia waiting for the game to start. It was freezing. Leave it to coach to put a game on when it's a freezing cold night. I sat in between Lydia and Malia.  "Okay so how exactly do you play lacrosse?" I questioned. "Do you want the long version or short version?" Malia asked. "Short version" I replied "Basically you have to get the ball into the goal. Not that hard" Malia shook her head. I nodded. "Sounds boring". "Oh it is" Lydia laughed. As the game started all the boys on our lacrosse team and those from Riverdale gathered onto the field. I saw Isaac standing in a huddle with the rest of the team. He smiled and waved at me. I smiled and waved back. As the game started Scott and Stiles were on the field, Isaac sat on the benches waiting his turn. Myself and the girls cheered them on.

(AN Alison is Stella in this Gif)

-The end of the game-Isaac was on the field. Stiles had the ball in his net. There was twenty seconds left of the game. Stiles stood there not knowing what to do. The crowd went silent. It was as if it was just me and him out here. I could tell how nervous Stiles was. I have to help him. I stood up on my seat "SHOOT IT STILINSKI" I shouted.

Stiles looked over at me and smiled before turning his head back to the game. He flung his lacrosse stick so far back that the ball went straight into the goal, just missing the goal keeper.

The buzzer rung allowing everyone to know that Stiles made the winning goal.

The lacrosse team praised Stiles for his win. "That's his first win" Lydia nudged me. "Seriously?" I replied. "Yep" she replied.  Myself, Lydia and Malia ran onto the field to congratulate Stiles. I hugged Scott first and then hugged Stiles "Well done Stilinski". "I wouldn't have made that shot if you hadn't have encouraged me" he laughed. "I didn't want to see you lose" I nudged him. Stiles smiled at me. "There's this party on now back at Greenberg's house. You can come if you like" he asked. "Thanks but no thanks. I have a very important Spanish test that I have to study for tomorrow" I laughed. "But thanks anyway" I smiled at him. "No worries. Text me when you get home so I know you got there safe" he said. "I will" I playfully punched him. I turned on my feet to walk towards Scott's car. Malia and Lydia followed me to Scott's car. "Why aren't you coming to Greenberg's party?" Lydia asked. "Not really in the mood" I replied. "I have a Spanish test to study for" I informed them. Lydia nodded. "Okay, drive safe. Text me when you're home" she said. "Why does everyone need me to text them when I get home?" I snapped. "We just want to make sure nothing happens to you" Malia replied. "Well I don't need you guys on my back 24/7 I can take care of myself" I said as I opened the door of the car and got in. Driving home.

As I got home my Mom was gone to work and Chris was in bed. I went to my room and stayed there studying for the night. It was now midnight and I was exhausted. I heard a knock on my door. It was probably Chris checking in on me. "Come in" I said. "You're up" I heard a familiar voice say as the door creaked open. I turned my head to see Stiles at my door. "What do you want?" I asked.

"Woah what's got your underwear in a knot?" He asked. "Nothing" I sighed. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "I left Greenberg's party to come and see if my best friend was okay but clearly she's not" he said. "I'm fine" I replied. "No you're not. I can read you like a book. Talk to me Stel" he said his tone of voice softening. Stiles knelt down in front of me. "I just want everyone to back off. I don't need to be watched, followed around or checked in on 24/7. I can take care of myself. And I know you and Scott don't want anything to happen to me and I get that I just wish you guys would understand that I'm okay" I informed him. "I'll talk to Scott and the girls about the whole being protective thing. We'll back off okay.

We lost you once Stel. We don't want to lose you again" Stiles looked up at me. I looked back at him. "You won't" I hugged him. Stiles hugged back. "Thank you" I smiled. "Anytime Stel. How's the studying for Spanish coming along?" He asked. "Not so good" I replied. "Do you want help?" he asked. "I'll be alright" I smiled. "You look tied" Stiles said as he placed a hand on my shoulder. "I'm drained" I laughed a little. "Get some rest" he said. I nodded. Stiles was about to leave when the heavy rain poured down my window. Thunder rung through the sky and the lightning brighter than the sun. It was too dangerous to be out there.  There was a storm outside and I didn't want Stiles driving home. "Stiles?" I called out. "yeah Stel?" He turned around looking worried. "I don't want you driving home in the storm" I assured him. "Trust me I have driven home in worse conditions" he shrugged. "Not in that storm you're not" I shook my head. "Stay" I said. Stiles hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Are you sure your Mom won't mind me staying here?" He asked "Nope" I smiled. "Okay" he smiled.  "I can sleep down stairs, or on the floor, I can go get my bat from the jeep if you wan-" "Just shut up and get in the bed" I rolled my eyes.

Stiles took off his flannel and left his t-shirt on. He took off his jeans and hopped into bed. I got in beside him. I lay on my side facing Stiles. There was a loud bang from the thunder, causing me to shake a little. Thunder frightened me. "Come here" he said as he placed his arms out. I moved closer to him resting my head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around me. 

"I hope Malia doesn't mind" I said. "She won't" he replied as he kissed my head. "Comfortable?" He asked. "Sort of " I replied. Stiles held my hand on his chest. I was dozing off when I couldn't find myself getting comfortable. "Stiles?" I mumbled "um" he replied. "I'm not comfortable" I replied. "Okay well we'll try this" Stiles turned over onto his side and I did the same and he pulled me close to him. He wrapped an arm around me and held me close. "I like being big spoon I hope you don't mind" he laughed. "Not at all" I replied. Stiles and I were now spooning.

"Better?" He asked "lots" I replied. I held Stiles' hand close to my chest. I felt myself dozing off, when Stiles spoke. "My arm's gone numb" he laughed. I tuned over in the bed making Stiles face the other way. "What are you doing?" He laughed.

"My turn being big spoon" I informed him. I wrapped my arms around him. Stiles placing his arm over mine, holding my hand to his chest and intertwining our fingers. "Perfect" I mumbled. "I've never slept in a bed with a girl who moves around as much as you do" he laughed. "I like to be comfortable when I sleep. I'm new to this whole cuddling situation" I replied. "Well if you ever want cuddling lessons hit me up" he laughed. "You're an idiot" I laughed.

Cuddling Stiles was something I was new to. But something I liked. "Night Stiles" i mumbled. "Night Stel" he replied. Within minutes Stiles was snoring lightly, finally I managed to fall asleep in the arms of my favourite person.