If Stiles made him suck at tryouts tomorrow, Scott was going to... do something very damaging to his best friend. Because really - middle of the night in the rain in the woods was not fun. Not at all and NOT what he needed right now.

Especially since his Dad had found out they were in the woods and was having harsh words with Stiles. Which meant that Scott was now without a ride and was going to be walking home in the rain in the middle of the night.

As he walked, he found himself running out of breath and reached into his pocket for his inhaler. But he stopped when he thought he heard a twig break, looking over his shoulder to see what was out there.