05 | LOVE BIRDS

OLIVIA STOOD NEXT to her locker, taking the book away as Scott told her what had happen the previous day. Now that she knew, and - more or less - believed in supernatural creatures, Scott was able to talk to her more freely. "So, Derek took your harm and twisted to show you that pain transforms you back to human?" Olivia asked Scott, just checking she had everything. Scott nodded, leaning on the locker next to her. "I think he wants to help you," Olivia told him. Stiles approaching them.

He seemed nervous as he fidgeted with his hands. "Lydia and Jackson were attacked last night." Stiles said, running to the duo.

"I know, Scott just told me." Olivia said, stating the obvious. Stiles look at Scott confused.

"I was with Derek. We saw you and your dad on the scene." Scott said to him.

Stiles made up a face while tilting his head. "Derek?" Stiles asked.

Olivia nodded at him. "He wasn't the one who bit me. It was another one, an alpha." Scott said. Scott eyes landed on Allison who just entered. "I got to go." He said, leaving the trio. Olivia laughed at Scott's face, he was in such a daze when it came to Allison. She hoped one day someone will act the same way towards her. She was blind, because the one looking at her the same way was standing next to her.

"He is so in love." Olivia told Stiles, smiling at the love birds.

Stiles nodded at her. "Yeah, in love with a werewolf hunter." Stiles said, the sarcasm more than evident. Olivia smacked the back of his head.

"Well, he will learn." Olivia snapped at him. Stiles sighed, nodding. Olivia took a hold of Stiles' hand. "Come on, let's leave the love birds alone. We are going to be late to chemistry. You know how the teacher gets." Olivia said to Stiles. When both students where about to enter the class Stiles spoke up.

"Umm, why are you still holding my hand?" Stiles asked the girl. Olivia looked at Stiles surprised, letting go of his hand.

"Sorry," Olivia said, before walking him. She took the table behind Danny. Stiles was well aware of the red cheeks. He couldn't avoid the smirk he had plastered on his face. Stiles took a seat next to Olivia, while the rest of the students marched in. "Stiles," Olivia said, trying to get his attention. Stiles, looked over his shoulder, while putting his books on the desk. "Where's Scott?" Olivia asked him. Stiles shrugged, starting to highlight some parts of his textbook.

"He is probably with Allison." Stiles said to her. Olivia nodded, turning to the mean teacher called Professor Harris. He shouldn't even be a teacher.

"Just as a reminder, parent consultations are tonight. Students who are bellow a C average are require to attend. I wouldn't name you because the shame and self disgust should be more than enough punishment." Mr.Harris said. Olivia rolled her eyes, looking Stiles. He had the cap of his highlight on his mouth, while he highlighted his book.

"Why is he even allowed to be a teacher?" Olivia told Stiles. Dany chuckled at her words.

"Well said O," Dany said, high fiveing her. Jackson entered the room, obviously late to the class.

"Mr.Stilinki I will suggest you stop coloring inside the paragraph this isn't coloring class, it's chemistry." Mr.Harris said to him. Stiles spit out the cover of the higlighter into the air, catching it with his hand.

"Dany can I ask you a question?" Stiles asked him.

"No," Dany answered.

"Well, I will any way. Has Lydia showed up in your homeroom today?" Stiles asked him. Olivia let out a soft laugh on Stiles persistence.

"No," Dany said, looking down.

"Does anybody know what happen to her and Jackson?" Stiles asked.

"He wouldn't tell me." Dany said, unsure. Olivia felt bad for him. She well knew that he felt bad that Jackson was keeping something from him.

"But aren't you his best friend?" Stiles asked. Olivia glared at him. "One more question," Stiles said.

"What?" Dany asked annoyed.

"Do you find me attractive?" Stiles asked him. Olivia was struggling to held back a laugh. The question caught Dany off guard. He stayed quite while, Stiles fell of his stool. Olivia giggled while writing something on her book. "What?" Stiles asked her. Olivia shrugged, as she wrote with a giant smile on her face.

"Nothing," Olivia said to him, while writing on her book. Stiles rolled his eyes, playing attention to chemistry. "You really crack me up." Olivia whispered to Stiles on the ear. Stiles froze on his spot when Olivia came near his ear. Olivia noticed this, amused by his reaction. Her smile was transform into a smirk. Stiles held his breath, while his cheeks turned a slightly pink. Olivia turned her attention back to chemistry while Stiles kept taking glaces of her.

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The bell rang, signaling the end of school. Stiles took Olivia's hand, walking out of the classroom. "I'm calling Scott." Stiles told her. Olivia looked at their hands, with confusion. "Hello, have you received my calls and my text?" Stiles asked Scott. Scott hung up, leaving both friend by themselves. "When he is with Allison we don't exist." Stiles told her. Olivia smiled at the sarcastic comment.

"He does loves her." Olivia added.

"While you're in love, you still talk to your friends don't you?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah," Olivia said.

"I don't understand him." Stiles exclaimed.

"You will wen you are in love. I guess when you feel something for other person, they mean the world to you. You can't live without them in some strange way possible. You have your friends to lean on, but you also have you other half." Olivia said. Stiles listen at her carefully. Olivia felt Stiles stare while she spoke. Stiles could feel the emotions in her words, but couldn't grasp what emotion she meant. "Stiles, I have to go to my locker. I will see you later." Olivia said, pulling away. It pained her. Stiles nodded at her as she walked away.

Olivia took out her school books. When she finished she caught sight of a well know leather jacket. Olivia closed her locker, following Derek. When she made sure knowing was near, she took his arm. Derek abruptly came to stop, facing the girl. "What the hell are you doing here?" Olivia asked him. Derek growled at her. "Don't growl at me you idiot. Answer the question." Olivia told him. Derek pulled his arm away from her. Olivia tighten her hold of her book on her chest.

"No of your business." He answered her, getting ready to leave.

"It is my business if it concerns Scott." Olivia answered with all her confidence. Derek did not dislike the girl. It reminded her of him of her dead sister Cora. She didn't feared him, and had a strong personality. Without him knowing it, he was growing into her.

Derek narrowed her eyes at her. "I was asking Jackson if he saw anything from the attack." Derek said to her.

"Did you ask nicely?" Olivia asked him. She knew it would be impossible for him to answer nicely, but she just wanted to annoy him. Derek sighed, glaring at her. "Did you ask nicely?" Olivia asked again with a hint of amusement in her voice. Derek's eyes glowed into their electric blue. Olivia just stood curiois in front of her. Derek finally gave up on scaring her.

"No," He said, looking at her.

Olivia put her hands in her pockets. "Why will you be so worry if he saw anything anyway?" Olivia asked him. "Nobody on the right mind will believe him." She added. "I did not fully believed in the Supernatural creatures until you just did dad." Olivia said.

"But some will do." Derek said, causing Olivia to nod.

"Hunter," Olivia said, thinking for the answer.

"Excatly." Derek said.

"Wait, why are your eyes blue instead of yellow like Scott. Stiles told me they are yellow." Olivia asked once again. Derek walked away, ignoring the girl as much as possible. "You didn't answer. You have to answer." She yelled at him.

"Go home kid." Derek yelled through the hall. Olivia sighned turning around. Maybe Derek isn't so bad, the girl thought. She was right.

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"Look, I found something and I don't know what to do, okay? So, if you could turn your phone on that's great or else, I kill you. Do you understand me? I'm gonna kill you." Stiles said through the phone. Olivia guessed he was taking to Scott. "And I'm too upset to come up with a witty description on how I'm going to kill, but I'm gonna do it. Do you hear me? I'm going to kill you." Stiles screamed at the phone. He let out a frustrated groan. "Goodbye," He said before he threw his phone into the table. Olivia looked at Stiles amused.

"Remind me not to ask you to threat anyone." Olivia said from the doorframe. Stiles looked at her in surprised. "You dad let me in, he said he has heard about me." Olivia told him. Stiles looked as he got caught in some terrible crime. "I'm guessing by your face, he is telling me the truth." Olivia told Stiles.

"I..umm, you know.." Stiles said, trying to find the right word to say.

"I'm just hoping they nice word he has heard about me." Olivia told him. Stiles eyes soften.

"It is impossible to not talk bad about you. Don't worry about it." Stiles said to her. Olivia nodded at him. "You don't have to stay in the door. You can come in." Stiles said to her. Olivia's eyes caught the attention of a poster.

"Is that an All Time Low poster?" Olivia asked him. Stiles looked down, not really sure what her reaction will be. "I love All Time Low, Jack is great. I'm glad you like them too." Olivia told him. Stiles send her a smile. "What was the thing you are going to show me?" She asked him. Stiles, wheeled towards her. She was sitting on his bed, while Stiles was sitting in front of her. He showed her Lydia's phone. Olivia eyes widen in curiosity, not in fear. "That's looks like a wolf." She told him.

"A werewolf," Stiles added.

"Where did you found this?" Olivia asked him.

"I went to check up on Lydia, and I found this video." Stiles said.

"You looked through her phone?" Olivia asked him.

"I didn't, I just saw a text pop up. It was this. I think we have found our mountain lion." Stiles said. Olivia, looked at Stiles.

"But, Scott can't transform into a full wolf like that one." Olivia thought.

"I don't know." Stiles said. Olivia thought for a moment.

"What happen if it was something else?" Olivia thought. "Like another type of wolves who can develop into that. Maybe we can ask Derek. He might know." Olivia told him.

"If you want to be kill, you ask Derek." Stiles told her.

"Well, who else do we ask?" Olivia thought. Stiles rolled his eyes. He tapped the phone, deleting the phone. "What did you do?" Olivia asked him.

"I'm making Lydia a favor." Stiles said, trowing the phone on the bed.

"Good idea." Olivia said, getting ready to leave. She looked at her phone, seeing messages on her worried parents. "I have to go home." Olivia said, looking at the messages. She patted Stiles shoulder. "How was Lydia by the way?" Olivia asked him. Stiles shrugged.

"She was taking some pills to calm her nerves. She wasn't on the straightest pace." Stiles said to her. Olivia gave him a small smile.

"She will get better. She is strong. I have to go." Olivia told him.

"Do you need a ride home?" Stiles asked, standing up.

"I'm good, thanks though." Olivia said, waving at him. Stiles walked her to the door. "Your dad is nice by the way."

"He is, isn't he." Stiles said, standing on the door.

"Goodnight." She said, before leaving. Stiles sighed as she drove up the driveway.

"Goodnight O," Stiles to himself. He crossed the door behind him.