Stiles Stilinski

Stiles Stilinski had a hard life growing up, with his mother going through her cancer problems and her winding up dying in the end and leaving Stiles and his father all alone.

His father is constantly gone due to his job and all the work he had to do, there was never any alone time where just the two of them could just hang out.

But, in elementary school, he met two awesome people that he now calls his friends. Their names are Scott McCall and (Y/n) (L/n).

Stiles met Scott and a sandbox one day and the next day he met (y/n) on a swing set with two ice creams in her hands.

He then soon got both of the two new people that he met in just one day apart from each other, they got along rather quickly.

The trio could never be separated, they always stood by and for each other. If one was to be picked on all three of them had to be picked on. Now, they didn't when all of those battles but they were happy that they went through it together.

It has been a couple of years and they are now in high school, all these years that had passed by he couldn't be happier.

But, there was one thing that he couldn't get that he was trying so hard to, he told himself that he would never give up on the love he was looking for and the perfect girl to make his life complete.

Lydia Martin, the popular girl since he could remember. The girl with the brains and beauty that he thought no body could beat. The girl that he says that only sexy and high price beautiful things belongs to.

But, there was one thing. She was dating Jackson Whittmore... the all star, the rich and also popular more muscles type guy. The guy with the fancy cars and all the girls wanting him and his fame and glory.

Stiles knew that he couldn't compete with that, after all, he is 187, skinny pale skin, and fragile bones and the only thing he knows is sarcasm. He tries so hard to talk to her and to have some type of "action" with her but, nothing ever works.

But, there was another thing that he had failed to see, and that was his best gal friend (Y/n) (L/n). She's been head over heals for him for as long as she could remember.

And the fact that she couldn't get him and have him all to herself broke her, she was angry that he could look at Lydia Martin with such love and not look at her the same way.

She was pissed that he fell for a girl that has sex and cheats on her boyfriend without him knowing. Yeah, she smart and beautiful but, her attitude isn't. She doesn't even give him the time of day and he still runs and trips after her leaving the girl who really loves him in the dust.

She cries herself to sleep at night and distances herself from the boy she loves and her close friend and brother figure Scott McCall just so she could be alone and not hear how much Stiles loves Lydia.

Then, one night Scott and Stiles snuck into her house in the middle of the night while she was sleeping to wake her up and tell her about the dead body that Stiles father had told him about.

She was scared out of her mind when she woke up and saw two boys in her room in the middle of the night.

"Scott? Stiles? What are you guys doing in my room in the middle of the night?" she asked them.

"I want to go dead body hunting with my two best friends," Stiles said with a smile on his face.

"Excuse me? Did you just say dead body?" (y/n) asked him as she looked between Stiles and Scott.

"Hey, don't look at me. He dragged me into this as well," Scott said as he held his hands up and backed away a little bit to show that it was all Stiles idea.

"I am not getting up in the middle of the night to look for a dead body," she says as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Oh, I'm not asking you. I'm telling you," Stiles said as he threw a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and a jacket at (y/n). "Get dressed, we're leaving right now," he said as he walked out of her room as she sighed and began to put her clothes on.

"Sorry (y/n)," Scott said as he patted her shoulder and walked out of her room after Stiles as she got ready.

When she finished she walked outside to Stiles light blue jeep that he named Roscoe.

When they got to the spot where Stiles' dad and his men had finished looking and began to look themselves for the dead body.

"So, what's so special about a dead body anyway?" (y/n) asked as she used the flashlight on her phone to look around.

"What isn't special about a dead body?" he asked with a smile.

"They smell," she said with a poker face.

"Well, this one is really going to smell because..." Stiles stops midsentence to egg his friends on.

"Because?" Both Scott and (y/n) asked at the same time as they waited for him to say why it was so special to him.

"Because it's only half a body," he said with a smile leaving his two friends with shocked expressions.

"Is it a guy or a girl?" Scott asked and (y/n) smacked his arm as she looked at him with a disgusted face.

"What that's a good question," Scott said as he rubbed the arm that she had hit.

"For a pervert," she said as she went back to looking at Stiles.

"Hey, she's dead anyway," he said.

"I hope that this girl is still clothed and it's only the top half of her body." (y/n) said as she began to look around again.

While they were looking, Stiles began to bring up Lydia again and how he wanted to ask her to the dance next week.

(Y/n) sighed to herself as she began to separate from them again to look in her own direction to find the body that he was looking for.

But, then she heard a rustling in the bushes somewhat close to her. She jumped when she heard the rustling sound. She looked around to see if Scott and Stiles were still around.

But, they were nowhere to be seen. She looked at the spot where the sounds were coming from and began to back away slowly. When she felt like she was a good distance away, she turned around and began to run.

As she was running she could feel and hear someone or something chasing her. Breathing heavily as she was running for her life, when she turned around to look if it was still coming she bumped into someone.

When she looked at the persons face closely she saw that it was Stiles. "Stiles," she said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's me. Um, would you mind getting off of me?" he asked her as she then got up and him getting up to.

"Where did you go?" Scott asked (y/n) as he looked at her worriedly.

"Um, it looks like I got a little lost," she said as she rubbed the back of her neck.

"Oh. well okay, let's keep looking," Stiles said as he walked along ahead of the two.

"Hey, you sure you okay?" Scott asked her and all she did was nod her head yes and walked along behind Stiles.

Scott knew there was something wrong with (y/n) but he knew not to pressure her about anything because she knows how mad she could get.

Halfway through the woods they had no luck on finding the dead girls body, so they decided to give up and go home. Well (y/n) and Scott that is. Stiles wants to come back later and find the body.

As they were discussing what they were going to do if they wanted to come back or not, they heard a loud growl come from behind them. The trio stood in silence as they looked behind them where the sound had come from.

Feeling very scared ,(Y/n) grabbed on to Stiles' hand and squeezed it, surprisingly he returned the favor.

"What was that?" Scott asked.

"I don't know," Stiles said as they all began to walk backward away from where the sound had come from.

"We should go, like now," (Y/n) said as they turned around and began to run. The next thing they knew there were footsteps or what was like footsteps coming up behind them quickly.

It was coming so fast that it had sent the trio into panic making them split up, each of them running to different sides of the woods. (Y/n) could feel the wind picking up making it harder for her to run.

She then fell to the ground, the footsteps got louder and louder as they got closer and closer towards her, she crawled over to a big log to hide from what ever was coming.

Next, thing she knew a whole herd of deer came running past her. Covering her head and ears as they passed.

When they were gone (y/n) got up and looked around to see if it was clear for her to leave and find her friends.

When she saw that it was clear she ran to go look for them, as she was running she heard whimpering so she stopped and walked over to where the sound was coming from. She walked slowly and looked over the edge of a small hill where she found Scott holding his side.

(Y/n) quickly jumped down and placed her hand on Scott's wound that is on his side and applied pressure...

She looked around and to see if she could find Stiles or something that could help Scott. But, when she looked around, she saw the body that stiles have been looking for.

She picked Scott up and wrapped his left arm around her shoulder and got him up to get away from the body. As she got him away from the body Stiles soon showed up and helped him as well.

After what happened that they the trio especially (y/n) didn't want to talk about it.

After that day Scott had been acting very different lately and very strange. It made both (y/n) and Stiles suspicious of his behavior so they both did some research on his behavior.

In their research session together (y/n) couldn't help but love being in the same room with him, even if they were just doing nothing and just enjoy the silents together.

"I found it!" Stiles yelled as he walked over to (y/n) and sat close to her and showed her what he had found which led to it being that Scott is a werewolf.

In just a few days, a new girl came to school by the name of Allison and Scott had taken a liking to her and it was making his wolf go crazy.

On the night before the dance, Lydia had thrown a party at her house and of course being (y/n) when Stiles asked her to go with him she turned it down because she knew that he was only going to stare at Lydia.

She stayed home and watched Netflix and eating food until she got a text on her phone saying, "I got Lydia's number!" by Stiles. (y/n) looked at her phone and sighed and just dropped it on the couch and went back to doing what she was doing.

She kept on receiving text but she ignored every one of them and it even got to the point where she just turned off her phone. Stiles wonders why she wasn't answering any of the text that he sent her.

He decided to ask her about it when they got to the dance, but what he didn't know was that she wasn't going.

On the day of the dance, (y/n) had gotten a call from Stiles... sighing she answered the phone. "Hello, Stiles," she said with an annoyed tone that she didn't mean to let out.

"Woah, woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Is everything alright?" Hhe asked her with a little bit of concern in his voice.

"Hey, yeah I'm fine," she says as she waits for him to get on with what he wanted to say.

"Oh, okay... um, I was just wondering if you were going to the dance tonight?" he asked her.

"No, I am not," she said over the phone.

"What why?" he asked her with a shocked tone.

"What, so I could sit on the bleachers and not have anyone to dance with... no thank you I rather stay home and do that," she said as she sat down on her couch.

"What do you mean, we planned this day every since we were kids that we would do everything together no matter what the circumstances are," he said, trying to convince her to go.

"No thank you Stiles," she said with a stern voice.

"Okay, what if I make it up to you?" he asked her.

"And how are you going to do that?" she asked.

"You'll see if you go." Stiles pressed on.

"Fine ill go, only because you'll make it up to me," (y/n) said.

"See you later," Stiles said as he hung up the call, (y/n) sighed and went to get ready for the dance.