Secretes and Stolen Kisses

After everything that's happened, I didn't think that I would be able to sleep. But I guess it's been such an exhausting week that I had knocked out for who knows how long. Even after waking up, I still was pretty tired so i declined Stiles invitation for me to go with him and Scott in the woods drinking in an attempt o help Scott cheer up after his breakup with Allison. 

Oh yeah, Allison broke up with Scott at the school. She said some kind of crap about how she didn't trust him or something. Which I don't blame her, I guess it was a pretty scary experience and she didn't know what was happening and Scott not being able to tell her wasn't helping. 

But her and Scot... (as much as she pisses me off and I hate to admit it) they make each other happy. So maybe, maybe they just need to cool it for a bit until the tention dies down a tad. 

Scott however was in denial. He kept going off about how they weren't over, they were just taking a break. The poor fool is in the denial stage of post breakup. 

I woke up from my nap by the sound of my annoying ringtone which I reconized as Stiles ringtone. Ugh, i'm gonna kill him for waking me up again. 

"Hello?" I groaned into the phone. 

"Dude, dude. You know, she's..she's just one girl. One girl. You know outta so many. There are so many girls in the sea." 

I heard Stiles say through the phone. By the sounds of it, him and Scott were getting drunk. Was this Stiles plan on cheering Scott up? 

I sighed before speaking into the phone. "Stiles? Stiles? Can you hear me?" I said speaking into the phone but I doubt Stiles heard me. I was about to hang up until I realized Stiles butt dialed me and I heard what him and Scott were talking about..... 

"I think you mean fish in the sea." Scott corrected Stiles. 

"Fish? Why are you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. Oh i love girls. I love 'em." Stiles slurred through the speaker. "Love...especially girls with beautiful long dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes with a little splash of hazel in them, a good sense of humor, loves scary movies as much as me, athletic, doesn't take anyone's crap..."

Stiles kept going on until he was interupted by Scott. 

"Like Savannah?" Scott asked. 

"Yeah! Wait, how'd you know I was talking about Savannah?" Stiles asked.

I couldn't help but let out a laugh while I shook my head. I also couldn't help feel this butterfly kind of feeling in the pit of my stomach. I thought about listening in some more but I decided against it, remembering that I had to get up for school in a couple of hours and that I needed my rest. 

After hanging up, I let my head fall back onto my pillows while I fell asleep with a slight smile on my face. 

*

Stiles' Point of View: 

Right now Scott and I were sitting in the locker room. Yesterday was not a good idea, Scott got kind of out of control... well...just a little and I also had a major headache from drinking. 

"Ugh...never again.." I complained to Scott while he didn't really look in the mood for talking, he actually...looked kind of scary.. 

But before I could ask him anything else, coach came out yelling at us. "Alright geniuses listen up!" Coach yelled. Everyone gathered around coach because he was waiting for everyone until he continued, most likely not wanting to repeat himself or yell any louder than he had to. Which was a shock. 

I slid over next to Scott on the bench while I bent down to tie up my shoe laces. 

"Due to the recent pink eye epidemic, thank you Greenberg." Coach said while glaring at Greenburg. We all laughed before shutting up so he would continue. "The following people have made first line on probationary basis. Emphasis on the word probationary." 

My head instantly shot up as I perked up a little, praying that he called my name. Who gives a crap if it's probationary as long as it's first line right? I mean, maybe it'll give me some kind of advantage with Savannah...? 

Yes, I think it's safe to say after almost dying at the school, I can honestly say that i think i've been in love with her from the moment I first laid eyes on her. I don't know what to say... It's...it's just when we were in the school and on the verge of death... 

I could only think of her, getting her out of there and keeping her safe. 

I guess that's what Scott felt for Allison... 

"Rodriguez." Finstock started calling out names. I kept my fingers cross while we listened to him call out the rest of the names. "Welcome to first line, Taylor and uhh..." 

I was biting the end of my gloves while we clapped for the names he called out. Come on coach, Stilinski, Stilinski. 

Coach sighed. "Oh for the love of crap. I can't even read my own handwriting." He complained. "What, what is that? An 'S' ?" 

My eyes went wide as I leaned forward a little. Come on coach, come on. 

"No that's a B." He said while I sighed and dropped my head, there goes my hopes and dreams. "That's a B. So Rodriguez, Taylor, and uhh .. Bilinski." 

I turned my head so fast in his direction that I thought for a minute I snapped my neck as my eyes went wide. I jumped up cheering for myself while everyone looked at me weird but I didn't care. "Woo!!!" I cheered for myself. 

First line. First line. I smiled to myself. 

"Bilinski." Coach yelled. 

"yes?" I asked calming down a bit.

"Shut up!" Finstock yelled while I sat back down but kept the obviously pleased smile on my face. 

Scott leaned towards me. "Stiles." He whispered. 

"Biles. Call me Biles or I swear to god i'll kill you." I told him. I was not going to let anything ruin this for me. I made first line and this was the best part of my day so far. There was no way I was going to give up this position without a fight. 

I wasn't even going to let Scott's werewolf drama ruin this for me. This was all mine. 

"Anyways, from here on out, we're switching to co-captains immediantly." Finstock started saying. "Congratulations McCall." 

I patted Scott on the back, congradulating him while Jackson looked like he was having a meltdown. 

"What?" He complained while him and Finstock started arguing. 

I turned to Scott and gave him a thumbs up. "Dude can you believe this?" I said with more enthusiasm than i thought. "You're captain, i'm first line! I'm freaking first line!" 

We walked out of the locker room and started making our way down the hall. Scott still hadn't said anything and honestly I thought he would've been freaking out. 

"Are you not freaking out?" I asked him. "I'm freaking out!" 

"That's not the point, it's just a stupid title. I could practically smell the jealousy in there." Scott complained while I stopped dead in my tracks. 

I put my shoulder on him and stopped him, looking at him with wide eyes. "Wait you can smell jealousy?" 

"It's like the full moon is turning up everything by ten." He shrugged while he continued to look unfazed by anything. 

This gave me an idea. 

"Can you pick up on other stuff? Like I dont know....desire?" I asked him with hopeful eyes. If this plan of mine was going to work I needed to know if he could pick up on other things as well. 

"What do you mean desire?" He asked confused. 

"Like...sexual desire.?" I asked him 

"Sexual desire?" 

"Yes, sexual desire. You know; lust, passion, arousal." I told him while rolling my R's a little. My eyes trailed off towards Savannah who was standing there at her locker, most likely just getting the things she needed before going to watch us at Lacrosse. 

Scott's eyes followed mine as he started smirking. 

"From Savannah?" He asked me, not even trying to hide the smirk on his face. 

"No." I lied. "In a general broad sense, can you smell sexual desire?" I asked him, hoping he didn't press the matter anymore. 

"From Savannah to you?" He smirked at me. 

I groaned. "Okay fine, yes yes. From Savannah to me." I grinned my teeth while rubbing my forehead. He was not making this easy for me. "Look, I need to know if I have a chance with this girl okay? I've kind of been in love with her since the moment I first laid eyes on her." 

Scott still had that stupid smirk on his face. He was really enjoying my pain. "Why don't you just ask her?" he asked still smirking. 

I let out a loud sigh before looking over at him. "Well to save myself from utterly crushing humiliation, thank you Scott. Okay so can you please just go up to her and ask her if she likes me? She'll tell you, you're the only other person she's closest with in town besides me. See if her heartbeat rises or pheromones or someth-" 

Scott groaned before interupting me. "Fine." He began walking off while I smiled and through my hands up on the air. 

"I love you!" I yelled at him. "I love you, you're my best friend!" 

This was good. This was good. 

*

Savannah's Point of View: 

I was standing there at my locker, applying my red lipstick and grabbing the last bit of stuff I needed before heading over to watch Stiles and Scott play lacrosse. I closed my locker and jumped a little when I saw Scott standing there.

"Scott." I breathed out. "What the hell you scared the crap out of me." 

"Hey Savannah..Can we talk for a minute?" He asked me, looking like he was completely pissed off about something. Well I don't blame him. I mean, Allison did just dump him after he saved her life. She still liked him though, she just didn't trust him. Ask me how I know this, well she told me. I think she was trying to get me to tell her how Scott was doing or whatever because I thought she would talk to Lydia about this since well.. isn't it awkward talking about your ex with his second best friend.? 

"Umm, sure." I said while I picked up my book that I dropped on the floor. 

He didn't say anything except grab my and started dragging me off towards coach's office. Once we stepped inside, he closed the door and I turned around, giving him a concern look. Scott looked a bit... off..? I mean, he didnt look normal.. I mean maybe it's the full moon or his breakup with Allison but.. it's just... he doesn't seem like himself even if those things were contributing. 

"What's up? Is something wrong..?" I asked him. 

"No, I uh...I just needed to ask you something." He said while he looked completely off today. 

I'll need to make a mental note to take him some ice cream or whatever guys eat when they're sad.. Meat maybe? I don't know something manly I guess. 

"Sure, what is it?" I asked him. 

"Do you, uh...do...do you know if Allison still likes me?" 

I sighed in relief. I thought this was something important like full moon related crap. Thank god, I thought someone was hurt or something bad happened. 

I sighed again before looking over at him, giving him a warm smile. "Of course she still likes you." I began telling him in the nicest voice possible. "She'll always like you.." His face picked up a little. Ugh, I hated to do this but it needed to be said. "But just as friends..I think for now anyways..maybe you both just need space. She'll come around though." 

His face fell again and went back to that same expression he had before. 

"Just friends?" He repeated while looking over at me. 

"Scott, look.." I said while stepping forward and grabbing his hands in mine. "If you ask me, she made a huge mistake. I mean you locked us in that classroom to keep us safe. When someone risks their life for your own, you should be grateful..." I gave him a light smile. 

His head picked up a little, his face still showing no signs of emotion. 

"Are you grateful?" He asked me.

I sighed. "Of course i'm grateful. I mean who wouldn't be right? You saved our lives. You saved her, Jackson, Lydia, me, and Stiles.." I stopped for a second after I said Stiles name. I couldn't help but feel my cheeks turn a little red before shaking my head. "Of course i'm grateful." 

He stepped closer to me while I looked at him a little bit weird. "How grateful are you.?" 

"Wh-" Was all I was able to say until he smashed our lips together. 

Woah, what the hell was happening. 

Scott was kissing me. 

Why the hell was he kissing me? 

Third person's point of view: 

Savannah pulled back, pushing him away as far as she could before bringing her hand back and slapping him across the face as hard as she could. Scott looked at her pissed while he held his jaw. 

"What the hell is your problem!" Savannah yelled at him before glaring at him in digust. "You think just because you're in a fight with Allison that means you can go around kissing whoever you want?" 

Savannah tried pushing past him to open the door but he grabbed her arm and forced her to turn around. 

"Let go." She warned him. 

He tried kissing her again but she pushed him back and tried opening the door again but he just repeated his actions. 

"I said let go!" She grinded my teeth. 

He ignored her and pulled her away from the door while she growled and used her free hand to get a hold of his neck, pushing him against the wall and growling at him. 

"I said let go!" She growled. 

Scott looked at her in surprise and confussion as he watched Savannah's eyes turn red. Wait, what the hell? 

'Why were Savannah's eyes the same color as the Alpha's? And when the hell did she get so strong?' Scott thought while he started piecing it together.

Savannah growled and started showing showing her suddenly razor sharp teeth.

"What the hell.." Scott told her while he struggled against her grip. "You're a werewolf?" He asked while she didn't say anything but rather tightened her grip on his neck.

Savannah watched as he struggled under her grip and tried gasping for air.

"You have about less than 2 minutes until you run out of air so here it is." Savannah told Scott while he looked at her with wide eyes. "You don't tell anyone about this. You don't tell Derek, and you especially don't tell Stiles." 

Scott just nodded his head while she still glared at him. "If I find out that you told anyone, even some drunk who thinks you're crazy, i'll rip your heart out of your chest."

Scott didn't say anything, he just stood quiet as he nodded his head. "Got it.." He barley breathed out while Savannah tossed him to the floor and stepped on his throat.

"Nobody finds out about this." She warned him. "Stiles doesn't find out about this. Got it." She said before taking her foot off his throat and walking out of coach's office, leaving a pissed and obviously confused Scott left to wonder what the hell just happened.

Author's note: 

WWWWHHHHAAATTTT :O 

lol thanks to everyone who's read the story so far. the next couple of chapters are going to be INSANE so keep tissues nearby because there will be heart strings getting pulled lol Stavannah moments coming soon :D