Scott's POV
I've been up since 6:30am, waiting for the clock to strike 9:00am. I haven't been this excited since I made into the lacrosse team and that was a long time ago.
Finally it was 8:45am, I couldn't wait any longer, I sprinted to my car and drove to stiles's place. I'm so happy to have my best friend back. I was so lost with out him, it was like there was a massive whole in my heart, and I couldn't fill it no matter what I did.
I arrive at stiles home. I walk up to the door and knock three times, but no answer. 'Huh, weird.' I thought. I push on the door and it swings open. Stiles should really learn to lock his doors, especially in beacon hills.
I look around but there's no one to be seen. I decide to go up stairs, knowing stiles, his probably sound asleep.
I make my way to stiles room and what do I find, stiles still sleeping. Maybe I could have a little bit of fun.
I tip toe around his bed. "Stiles!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
Immediately his eyes flash open and he jumps out of his bed and grabs onto the roof. He's hands and feet are literally sticking to the roof. I laugh at his reaction, that was even better than I expected.
He drops off the roof and lands on his bed. "Don't ever do that again." He said trying to catch his breath. I guess I gave him quite a fright.

Stiles POV
I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest it was beating that fast. I sat on the side of my bed trying to catch my breath. The one thing you don't do to a person, is to yell in there ear when there still asleep. "What's the time?" I say rubbing my eyes to try and wake up.
"Dude, its 9 o'clock, the time you said for me to come." Scott said laughing at me.
I can't help it if I'm not a morning person. But then I think of some pay back.
"Hey Scott" I say smirking. "Didn't you say you wanted to see what I can do?"
"Yea." He said very excited.
I grinned, I couldn't help it, this was going to be funny. "Well I need you to stand by that wall over there." I pointed to the wall.
He creased his eyebrows, but did it any way.
"Good, yea that's perfect." I stand across from him, and then boom!
I shoot spider webs at him. First I aim for the hands, then the ankles. I couldn't help but laugh. Scott's face expression was from excited, to confused, to angry.
"Stiles! What the hell man?!" Scott yelled trying to break himself free.
"Dude, don't wake me up next next." I said walking over to him.
"Yea, yea, just get them off me."
I pulled them off him. He immediately jumped off the wall and shook his hands. "They feel so gross." He said screwing up his face.
"You get use to it."
"So how did this happen? How did you get turned?" Scott asked sitting on my bed.
"Well it was the first year I stayed with Aunt May and I went with the school to a science exhibition. Oh and you never guess who I found."
"Who?" Scott said raising his eyebrow.
"Jackson, out of all people it had to be Jackson." All Scott did was laugh because he knew how much I hated him. "Any way, back to the story. I was looking at all the different things on display until I was bit by a spider. I don't know what kind of spider it was but it sure did hurt like hell. On they way back home I thought I was coming down with the most intense flu. Until the next day when I discovered my abilities, and then, I became spider man." I explained. "Well Scotty boy, I think you know just about everything now."
Before either one of us could say anything, a loud, ear piercing scream echoed through my house. I looked to Scott who was holding his hands up to his ears. "Tell me you heard that too." Scott said looking at me.
"How do you feel about teaming up with spider man?" I asked him. Who ever scream sounded like she was in trouble, and needed help asap.
"Let's go." Scott was about to jump out of the window before I stopped him.
"You might want to bring a hoodie or something, you don't want people knowing it's you." I said.
Scott nodded and I chucked him one of mine. I ran into my closet and quickly got changed into my spider suit. "Wow, I'm never going to get use to that." Scott said laughing.
I jumped out my window and was soon followed by Scott.
I stopped for a second to try and hear where all the commotion was, and then I heard sirens and crying. I looked back to Scott and by his face expression, he could hear it to.
"Come on, we better hurry."