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scenes from the teen wolf series i'll never write

summary: peyton stone is stiles and scott’s best friend. she is soon thrown into the world of supernatural creatures when scott becomes a werewolf, and eventually discovers she might not be fully human herself...all while juggling feelings her best friend stiles...and potential other love interests. 

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Title: The One When Stiles Realizes His Feelings

Pairing: Stiles x OC (Peyton Stone)

From My Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 345

What you need to know: this takes place during season 1 episode 3, when Scott is attempting to find out whether or not he attacked the bus driver at school.

Peyton glances one last time at Scott as he approaches the bloody school bus, before hopping into the passenger seat of the jeep. She and Stiles sit in comfortable silence for a bit before she breaks it.

“Scott’s not Batman by the way.”

“Hmm?” Stiles looks at her confused.

“I mean come on; I love the kid but there’s no way he’s Bruce freaking Wayne.”

Stiles can’t help but laugh, “Okay, then who do you think he is?

“I’ll be generous and say he’s closer to a Peter Parker type.”

“No!”

“What?”

“No way, you know Peter Parker is my favorite, that’s just cruel.”

Peyton laughs, “What, bitten by a spider, bitten by a wolf? Same thing!”

“I hate you so much, you know that?” he says unknowingly through laughs.

“Sure, you do,” their laughter begins to die down. “We’re the real heroes here, sacrificing our nights to go on stakeouts with him.”

Stiles nods, “You’re right.”

Peyton lets out an involuntary yawn, attempting to get more comfortable in the jeep. “It’s exhausting being a side kick.”

Before Stiles can come up with another witty retort, he’s caught off guard when Peyton’s head settles on his shoulder. She does it so casually, like they’re comfortable enough to sit so closely together. And they are, to be fair. She’s just as much his best friend as Scott is. He wants her to be this comfortable around him. But having her head so close to his, breathing in the smell of her strawberry shampoo and vanilla perfume, made his stomach flip in a way he hadn’t expected. He swallows. That’s not supposed to happen when a friend platonically rests their head on your shoulder. He wants to fight the feeling- and maybe he’s just too exhausted right now too- but he doesn’t. He finds himself tilting his head to rest it against hers, and a small smile sets on his face.

They rest comfortably here, talking softly, until they notice cars approaching the school. They were back on side kick duty and had to save their hero.

(I know Stiles is a Batman guy but I had to)

Title: The One With All The Self Sabotage

Pairing: Stiles x OC, Scott x Friend!OC (Peyton Stone)

From my Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 365

What you need to know: Takes place in season 1 episode 11. Scott just forced Jackson to ask Allison to the dance since he can’t go- but he plans to show up anyway. 

“Do you even have a date?” Stiles questions his friend.

Scott frowns, “No.”

“Sure, you do, Scotty,” Peyton swats the werewolf’s arm, appearing almost out of nowhere and making both boys jump, “I can be your date.”

Scott and Stiles both widen their eyes, a smile forming on the former’s face, while the latter has to bite his tongue as not to yell.

“What? Really?” Scott asks bewildered, “You wanna go with a guy who is banned from the dance?”

“Please that’s the dream situation,” Peyton jokes, “I only have to pay for one ticket.”

Scott laughs along with her, the two failing to ignore the steam coming out of their friend’s ears.

“Um, hello,” Stiles coughs, “What about me? Actual person who is allowed to go to the formal here.”

“Our original plan was to all go as friends anyway,” Peyton shrugs, “Besides, I may have a surprise for you.”

Once again, both boys widen their eyes.

“Okay keep your minds out of the gutter, Jesus,” she rolls her eyes, “I was just going to say, I might be able to get Allison to set you up with Lydia for the dance.”

Stiles hesitates, unsure of what to say. A couple months ago, this would be his dream but now…now his dream was his best friend’s date. Scott, sensing the conflict, looks nervously between his two friends.

“Um,” Stiles stutters, “And why would I want that?”

Peyton squints, “Seriously? Come on, don’t let your nerves get in the way of what could be your only chance with this girl.”

“Okay first of all, rude, second of all, I don’t know if I want a chance anymore.”

“You’re ridiculous. Just be at Macy’s around 4 and quit self-sabotaging.”

“I’m not-“

“Stiles!”

“Okay fine, calm down woman, I’ll go with Lydia if that’s what you want so badly.” No longer wanting to be in his current situation, Stiles heads for class leaving Scott to shake his head at Peyton.

“What?” The girl questions.

“You’re the one self-sabotaging,” he says bluntly.

“Stop. I just want him to be happy.”

Scott rolls his eyes, and starts walking in the direction Stiles previously had left in, “You’re both ridiculous.”

Title: The One With Derek Driving Her Home

Pairing: Derek x OC, Stiles x OC (Peyton Stone)

From My Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 837

*scott and stiles just abandoned allison and peyton at the party, and derek shows up with the offer of a ride and a lie*

After dropping off Allison, Peyton and Derek sit in silence for a few moments. Peyton tries to find something, anything, to say. There’s something about the guy beside her that makes her want to talk to him, even though her head is telling her “he’s bad news” and “you can’t trust him”, especially along with everything that Stiles has mentioned. But there’s also something in her gut that is telling her he might not be the bad guy here. She doesn’t understand why, and she also doesn’t know which part of herself to listen to. With everything going on, this really isn’t the time to take any risks.

“You’re nervous.”

Peyton flinches, not thinking he would be the one to break the silence.

“What makes you think that?” Peyton throws back, attempting to remain cool but the shakiness in her voice betrays her. She also refuses to look at him

Derek scoffs, but he chooses not to comment on her obvious tells. “Your heartbeat. It’s fast. Really fast.”

“Okay that’s creepy,” she can’t help but let out a laugh, finally facing him, “You do know that was creepy and that this whole creepy, mysterious vibe isn’t helping you out, right?” When he doesn’t say anything she sighs and continues, “What do you know about Scott? Come on, I know you know more than we do.”

“Then you should let me handle it.” Derek finally counters.

Oh, my God, Scott is definitely a werewolf.

“Why can’t you at least tell me what your plan is? Huh? I know you have one- driving Allison and I home and all.”

“How do you know I’m not just being polite?”

“Oh, so you’ve got jokes now.” Peyton deadpans, “Funny.”

Derek shakes his head, “Listen. Things are happening to Scott that he doesn’t even understand and I’m trying to help him. Telling you puts that at risk. You’re just going to have to trust that I have everything under control.”

Despite his tone, and everything else about him, Peyton thinks Derek might be telling the truth. For whatever reason, once again, her gut is telling her he might be the only one that can help her friend.

“Okay,” Peyton nods her head, “I trust you.”

This is the first time Derek visibly reacts to something she’s said. His eyes widen slightly in surprise.

“You trust me?”

“Yeah,” she nods again, “Despite everything my friend and the voices in my head have said, for some reason, I feel like I can trust you. Does that surprise you?”

Derek finally looks at her and when their eyes lock, Peyton realizes the reason he seems so taken back is because she is the first person to do that. To trust him. Just as fast as he looked at her, he looked away.

Before she knew it, the car was slowing down and when she glanced out the passenger window, she realized they had made it to her house.

Peyton once again turns to Derek with narrowed eyes, “You know where I live?”

“Still trust me?”

Peyton could have sworn he almost smiled, but she wouldn’t bet on it. Biting back a smile of her own, she replies, “Until you make me regret it.”

After unbuckling her seatbelt, she reaches for the door handle, pushing it open before turning back to Derek again, “Promise me he’ll be okay.”

Derek only nods once, which doesn’t completely reassure her, but she doesn’t think Derek is someone to worry about. She slides out of the car, thanking Derek to receive another nod before she shuts the car door. In the blink of an eye, he’s speeding off and disappearing down the road. She stares off in the direction of his car, a nervous feeling swirling in the bit of her stomach. She doesn’t know what’s going to happen next, but she knows nothing’s going to be the same.

Faintly she hears someone yelling her name behind her. She doesn’t register it until a presence appears behind her. Spinning around, she realizes it had been Stiles calling her name, jogging up to her out of breath. Before she can get a word out, his arms are wrapped tightly around her.

With his head buried in her neck, Stiles mumbles, “Thank God you’re okay! When I realized you were with Derek, I thought-“

Pulling away from his embrace and trying not to linger on the thought of it, Peyton rushes to reassure him, “Stiles I’m completely fine! Derek’s…okay, I think? I mean, I don’t think he’s a threat.”

Stiles’ brows further, not believing her, “Well Scott doesn’t think that and I’m pretty sure he’s going to go full wolf on him.”

Peyton is forced to truly comprehend the fact that her best friend is indeed a werewolf in less than a millisecond as there are more pressing things to focus on. “Okay, well we need to find him then!”

Title: The One Where Stiles Climb’s Her Window

Pairing: Stiles x OC (Peyton Stone)

From my Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 663

When Peyton woke up the digital clock on her nightstand read 12:37 AM. She squinted, confused as to why her body woke her up only a half hour later. A wave of exhaustion swept over her again but as she tried snuggling back into her pillows, she heard a distinct tap on her window. She froze in slight fear, relaxing slightly when she realized it had to have been the tree outside of her window. Then she heard a noise again. This time it was louder. Like a knock. Three...times...in a row. Peyton sat up abruptly, her heart pounding a million miles a minute.

Slowly, she made her way out of bed, grabbing a textbook off her desk on the way to her window. She wasn't just going to hide under her covers and wait for whatever pyscho was outside to come in and murder her. If she was lucky, it would just be a really friendly squirrel. She took a deep breath, one hand gripping the textbook, the other grabbing hold of her curtain. She bit her lip as she pulled it away and when she saw who was on the other side of her window, she let out a huge breath and a groan simultaneously.

"Oh, my God. Seriously, Stiles?!" She unlatched the lock on the window, pushing it open to allow her idiot of a best friend through. "Why the hell are you here at nearly one in the morning?"

Stiles spastically made his way into her bedroom, nearly falling to the floor. Stumbling, he glanced at her hand and smirked. "What are you doing defending yourself with a chemistry book? The only thing scary about chem is the teacher."

"Shh, Stiles, you'll wake up Jules!" Peyton hushed, her finger hovering over his lips.

"Please, Jules loves me. Maybe even more than she loves you."

The girl rolled her eyes. "Well, a tired Jules loves no one, so keep quiet while you tell me why you're here."

The buzz-cut headed boy's face lit up like a Christmas tree. "So, I was listening to my dad's police radio."

"Per usual."

"Yeah. And you'll never believe what was found in the woods."

"Do I want-?"

"A dead body!"

"I knew I didn't want-"

"But you haven't heard the best part."

"There's more?"

"They only found half of it. And now my dad has a whole police unit out there looking for the missing half in the woods."

As Stiles spoke, Peyton's face scrunched up in disgust. "I am genuinely worried about how excited you are about this."

Stiles shook his head. "Well, we're always complaining about how boring Beacon Hills is."

"Pretty sure that's just Scott."

"Either way, something interesting finally happened and we're going to investigate it."

"Seriously Stiles? I need my beauty rest."

"No, you don't. You're gorgeous already, Peyt. Now, let's get moving so we can go pick up Scott."

Peyton was still reeling from the 'gorgeous' comment and took a moment to stutter a response, "You can't just go with Scott?"

"Come on, Peyt. It'd be no fun without you. You know I like you better than Scott." Stiles joked, throwing her a wink.

Her stomach fluttered and she began struggling to find an excuse to stay. She knew he wouldn't force her to go if she didn't want to. But she'd never turn down an opportunity to spend time with Stiles. And Scott of course.

"Alright fine. Let me just grab my jacket."

Stiles pumped his fist in the air. "Yes! I'll meet you by the jeep." Instead of heading out of her bedroom door, Stiles turned around and headed back out the window.

"Um, Stiles, you know I have a front door, right?"

He scoffed, "Obviously. But that's no fun." He threw her one last smile before he climbed the tree back to the ground.

Title: The One Where They Discuss Love

Pairing: Stiles x OC (Peyton Stone)

From My Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 390

What you need to know: It’s the night of the full moon and Scott just broke out of his restraints and is on the loose. Stiles and Peyton are driving around trying to find him. Set during 1x08.

“Jesus, how far could he have gotten?” Stiles groans as they continue to race down the road in hopes of finding their best friend.

“Well, let’s not forget this is a werewolf during the full moon we’re talking about,” Peyton sighs, typing furiously on her phone, “I keep trying to reach Allison but she’s not answering.”

“Do you think that’s what he’s doing? Going after her?” Stiles asks nervously.

“Don’t you?”

He sighs, “That’s a terrible idea.”

“He’s not thinking clearly Stiles. And he’s in love with her, so that’s definitely not helping his judgement.”

Stiles scoffs, “Love’s a curse.”

"Yeah, tell me about it," she mutters sarcastically.

The car slowed to a stop at a red light. His fingers anxiously tap on the wheel, impatiently. Slowly she turns to look at his profile, biting her lip. Nervously she asks the question that's been weighing on her mind forever.

"Do you really...love her?"

“Wait, you mean-“

“Lydia. Are you in love with Lydia?”

Stiles turns to face her, eyes widening in surprise before squinting in concentration, mulling over the question.

"I mean, love's a strong word."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"How does a person even know when they're really in love?"

Peyton lets out a breath, "Well to me, love is trust and loyalty, knowing that you have someone that will always be there for you. Having a person that makes you feel safe even in the darkest of places. It's when you have someone to laugh with. A person that you want to tell first when something great happens. Being in love means complete and utter joy when you see that person enter a room and the worst ache in your chest when you're away from them. Love is being with the person who makes you happiest."

She turns back toward him to find him gazing at her intensely. Something was different about his eyes, though, like he wasn't entirely there, lost in thought.

"Stiles?" she whispers.

His gaze snaps back into focus but neither of them say anything, holding eye contact longer than they should have. Out of the corner of her eye, she notices the light turn green and she forces her gaze forward.

"Drive." she mutters softly, pushing the previously spoken words and wishful thoughts to the back of her mind like she always does.

Title: The One Where They Adopt a Teen Werewolf

Pairing: Stiles x OC (Peyton Stone)

From my Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 375

*immediately follows this*

Peyton and Stiles spend the rest of the night driving around Beacon Hills, having no luck finding Scott. Despite the anxious pit in her stomach, that she worried would become an ulcer at some point, she managed to fall asleep in the passenger’s seat of Stiles car around three AM. It’s light outside when he nudges her awake, having pulled over on the side of the road.

Peyton glances around, Scott’s absence glaringly obvious despite her grogginess. She also notices Stiles’ jacket draped over her and she fights the urge to nuzzle into it.

“Still no luck?” She manages to ask through a yawn.

Stiles lets out a deep breath, “Unfortunately, not. It was a very unsuccessful night to say the least. Thanks for the company, by the way.”

Peyton scoffs, rubbing her eyes, “Was that sarcastic?”

“No, not at all,” Stiles laughs despite the situation, “Even unconscious, your presence is comforting.”

Peyton smiles slightly, but it ultimately turns into a deep frown, her heart aching for their lost friend. Stiles immediately picks up on this.

“Hey, he’ll show up. I’m sure he’s at home in his bed and like the idiot he is forgot to call.”

She knows Stiles is probably trying to console himself as well as her, but she gives him a small smile anyway. She reaches for his hand and squeezes it, which he instantly reciprocates. “Drive me home?”

“Of course, milady.”

She rolls her eyes fondly and rests her head on the cool window as he starts the jeep. They drive in silence for a couple minutes until Peyton notices a figure on the side of the road in the distance. She sits up instantly.

“Stiles, is that…”

He seems to notice the person at the same she does and presses down on the gas. The closer they get, the clearer it is- they found Scott.

Title: The One Where Scott Gets Bitten

Pairing: Scott x Best Friend OC (Peyton Stone)

From My Unofficial Teen Wolf Series: masterlist | announcement | summary

Word Count: 246

*After going out to the Beacon Hills Reserve to look for a body, Stiles gets caught by his father while Peyton and Scott hide. Attempting to head back, they stumble upon the body and something else*

Scott and Peyton stumbled onto the road, completely disoriented and unaware of their surroundings. So much so they narrowly avoided being mowed down by a car driving past them. Peyton leaned over, resting her hands on her knees as she caught her breath. As she did, she finally absorbed everything that just happened. The body. The animal. Scott. She immediately turned to her best friend who looked as out of sorts as she felt. She could see blood seeping through his shirt.

“Oh, my God, Scott, are you okay?”

Her hands tentatively reached for his wound, his following to pull up his clothes to reveal the deep bite mark.

“Holy shit, this needs medical attention, like, now!”

“No! No, my mom can’t know about this!”

“Are you crazy? This is bad, Scott.”

“Please, Peyton, if my mom finds out about what we did tonight, she’ll kill me!”

“If you don’t get this bite checked out, it could kill you!”

“I promise you right when I get home I’ll clean and disinfect it. We can’t tell anyone else.”

“But-“

“Peyton.”

She’s not happy about it about but she can’t argue with the look on his face. Damn those puppy dog eyes.

“Fine! But if it’s worse tomorrow, you’ve got to see a doctor.”

“Okay, I promise. Thank you.”