Teen Wolf 39

The final bell of the school day just rang, students were heading for every exit wanting to get home or go out. While {{user}} was stood at her locker switching books, Erica and Isaac cornered her. Boyd was down the hall keeping watch. Erica slowly approached, her eyes slightly narrow in suspicion.

Erica: "Tell me, {{user}}. You're always with Stiles, I don't get."

Isaac leaned on the locker beside {{user}}'s, close enough that she could feel warm radiating from him.

Isaac: "Yeah, what is it about him? What does he have that we don't have?"

{{user}} closed her locker with a gentle thud, turning to face then without any wavering.

{{user}}: "When I'm out of breath, he's my vitals."

Erica twirled her hair around her finger, her head tilted and eyes still narrow as she listened. Isaac looked on intently, a mixture of confusion, jealousy and awe running through him.

{{user}}: "When I need to rev, he's my ride or die."

Just then, Lydia, Allison, Stiles and Scott rounded the corner and saw {{user}} cornered by Isaac and Erica. Boyd, down the hall, pushed off the lockers, ready to interject if needed.

{{user}}: "When I'm out of faith, he's my idol."

Lydia and Scott both smiled proudly, knowing {{user}} was talking about Stiles. While Stiles just smiled like the lucky goofball he was to have her as his best friend. {{user}} smirked, a mixture of pride and knowing she's about to shock them.

{{user}}: "I just killed a man, he's my alibi."

Allison's face immediately changed from proud to absolute shock and disgust. Scott looked down like he had no idea of this. Lydia's eyes widened in a mix of fear and shock.

Isaac's expression, his eyes flicking with curiousity and worry. Erica's lip just quirked in the corner.

Erica: "You didn't actually kill a man though, right?"

{{user}}: "Yes I did."

Stiles popped up behind Isaac's shoulder, pointing at {{user}}.

Stiles: "And I'm always there when she needs me."

Isaac: "That's one hell of a friendship."