"I didn't mean to - Wow I guess I figured out another power." Stiles couldn't seem to wrap his mind around the fact that he could control werewolves now. That he was a blood sucking creature of the night! He'd always just been plain old Stiles Stilinski. The Robin to Scott McCall's Batman.
"This is so bizarre. Man, I told Scott to go grab me some curly fries. What if I controlled him?" He was suddenly aware of a warm hand on his shoulder. His pale skin might seem a bit cooler then a red blooded human's ought to be, especially in comparison to a werewolf's body heat. "Am I....dead? I mean vampires are classified as undead..."
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"This is so bizarre. Man, I told Scott to go grab me some curly fries. What if I controlled him?" He was suddenly aware of a warm hand on his shoulder. His pale skin might seem a bit cooler then a red blooded human's ought to be, especially in comparison to a werewolf's body heat. "Am I....dead? I mean vampires are classified as undead..."