Hybrid

Scott

“Scott” I hear my sister say. I open my eyes and see her face inches from mine. “It’s time to get up” she says “mom told me to wake you” she moves her face away from mine now and gets up to leave my room. “Hey, Stiles” she says as Stiles makes his way into my room.

“You're still sleeping?” Stiles asks

“What does it look like?” I ask him and he raises his eyebrows at my sarcasm.

“Hey, Scott! I need a ride to see Malia” Isaac, our friend who lives with us, yells from his room. I groan and Stiles looks at me with a smile.

“And I need a ride to see-” Olivia starts but doesn’t finish her sentence.

“Liv, don’t start” and “Liv, please” Stiles and Isaac yell back before I get a chance to say anything. If I had brothers, Stiles and Isaac would be it and therefore, if Olivia had another brother, they would be it too. I don’t need to be protective because I have Stiles and Isaac to do that for me.

“C'mon Scotty don’t you have werewolfy stuff to do today or something?” Stiles ask me and I nod, I have to train Liam. I get up out of my bed and go to Olivia’s room.

“You’ll be fine by yourself today?” I ask her.

“No, Scott, I’m 17, I need a babysitter” she smirks before closing her room door. She definitely learned sarcasm from Stiles. Isaac is waiting for me downstairs to take him to Malia’s. Him and Malia have been together for a couple of months now and neither of them are able to drive to see one another. Malia either has to come here or Isaac gets driven there, by me. Stiles, Isaac, and I all get into the car. I go to Malia’s house first to drop Isaac off and then Stiles and I go to Liam’s house together to do training with him. Liam is my new beta and he needs extensive training. Derek is even coming to help me today. Once Derek is there, we start our training and I hear a knock on the door.

“Isn’t everyone here?” Derek asks. I nod and Liam goes to open the door.

“Are you Scott McCall?” I hear. I see a man, about my age, he has brown hair and blue eyes. I see another man by his side, a bit older with dark brown hair and blue eyes.

“I’m Scott McCall” I say, moving towards the door. “And you are?” I ask the two of them.

“Stefan and Damon Salvatore, we need your help” the boy with lighter brown hair says.