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EDITED * FRI 4TH OCTOBER 2018 *
|Chapter 3|
I woke up with 3 missed calls from Stiles. I call him back.
“Hello?” I hear the well-known voice speak from the other side.
“Yes?” I ask. I mean what could be so important that would make him disrupt my beauty sleep?
I walk downstairs already dressed up, I don’t need my crutches anymore. Which is awesome!
“Oh uh – I picked up Scott yesterday from the woods.” He says and I can hear him bite something which probably is an apple.
“Oh that’s good, at least his safe, right?” I say as I grab milk from the refrigerator, drinking it as Stiles was probably already on his ways so I wouldn’t have time.
“Yeah, but now he’s completely obsessed with Allison. Sometimes it irritates me. Allison here, Allison there.” The buzz cut speaks with a sigh. I chuckle at his comment.
“Are you jealous?” I ask. Jealous that his friend is being taken away from him. Aw that’s cute.
I take a gulp of milk and put the milk back on the refrigerator. I walk towards my jacket and my bag. I put my jacket first after sliding my bag through both my arms.
“Me? What – No!” He says with a tone that seems like he is trying to convince himself that then me.
I hear the famous jeep stop in front of my house. I hang up the phone before walking out of the door and locking it before walking my way to the jeep, quickly being welcomed by a cheeky smile.
He opens the door for me to come in the passenger seat. As soon as I close the door, Stiles starts the engine and starts driving towards the School.
“Anyway, yes you are jealous, why?” I ask looking at Stiles and taking in every detail in his beautiful face. How is it possible for someone to be so beautiful?
“Uhm – I don’t know.” He says and scratches his neck. Adorable act that he does when his nervous. “I’m insecure. Scott became a werewolf and he’s got the girl, he’s an amazing player. What if he goes into the popular clique and abandons me?” He mumbles.
“Insecure? The Stiles Stilinski is insecure?” I ask while he slight nods along with a sigh. “Stiles…” Now it was my turn to sigh. “You shouldn’t feel insecure. Scott loves you, gosh you’re like a brother to him and there is no one in this universe that could in any way shape or form destroy that special bond. Plus if Scott were ever to abandon you. I would still be here. Which means you wouldn’t be completely alone.” I say and Stiles lets out a chuckle.
The ride continued with little conversation which allowed me to notice the song that was playing.
“Are you seriously playing the Star Wars theme song by John Williams?” I asked looking shocked at the audacity this boy was having.
“It’s seriously underrated.” Stiles responded with a derogatory tone in his voice.
//
“Did you apologise to Allison?” I ask the newly discovered factual werewolf best friend. We we’re now in the changing rooms for another lacrosse practice a.k.a another practice that I’m going to stay in the bench, especially because of what happened last time I tried.
Apparently Rennie Pollard is still in the hospital because of that. Ouch. That fact haunts me sometimes.
“Yeah.” Scott says. He seemed a little dreamy.
I put my gloves on. Why do we even need gloves to stay on the bench? I can’t really say much because the cold at the moment is honestly unbearable.
“Yeah!” Stiles says enthusiastically from beside me “All right, so everything’s good.” Stiles says with a grin on his face and I smile at him.
“No.” Scott says and I frown. Is this guy high? Is this a side effect of lycanthropy?
“No?” Stiles and I ask at the same time. We look at each other with a confused face.
“Remember – The Hunters. Her dad is one of ’em.” Fuck. This is too much for my head. Now looking around to see if there were any cameras. The prank should be over by now cuz it’s getting out of hand.
“Her dad?” I ask in disbelief.
“Shot me –” He says and Damn what is this? This seems really cliché. I remember reading a story like this in a reading app and now I’m living in it.
“Allison’s father-” Stiles spoke but was quickly interrupted by a depressed looking Scott.
“With a crossbow.” He finishes. Looking into the void.
“Allison’s father-” Stiles says
“Yes her father!” Scott shouts and my eyes widen. Before he starts freaking out. “Oh my god.” He cries.
“No, Scott snap back. You okay?” Stiles asks getting closer to Scott while Scott is still freaking out.
I mean I would be too. This is like an impossible romance. I still feel like I’m in a movie.
“Hey, all right? He didn’t recognise you, right?” I ask.
“No. N – No. I don’t think so.” He says still in shock. Poor Scotty.
“Does she know about him?” I ask with a worried tone in my voice. I hope not. Jeez. Imagine him being hunted by his own crush. That’s actually a good movie idea.
“Oh, I don’t know. What if she does?” He says before starting to freak out again. “This is going to kill me, man.” He says. This is not good.
“Okay, look. Just focus on lacrosse.” Stiles says before picking up Scott’s gloves and stick, shoving it to Scott’s chest. “Take this, focus on lacrosse for now, okay? That’s all you gotta do yeah?” Stiles says before patting Scott and moving back and tripping on something.
Can’t help but chuckle while he turns to me with a glare and I hold my hands up in surrender. This guy…
//
I sat down next to Stiles on the bench.
“Let’s go! One – on – one from up top! Jackson! – Take a long stick today. Atta boy. That’s how you do it.” Coach speaks before whistling and turning to Greenberg. By this point I already know Coach is going to pick on Greenberg as he always does which is quite entertaining until you put yourself in the poor boy’s shoes.
“Greenberg take a lap!” Coach yells before Greenberg starts running already tired.
“McCall, what are you waiting for?” Coach asks. “My grandmother can move faster than that – shes dead! Think you can move faster than the dead corpse of my grandmother? Huh?” Coach asks and I hold in a laugh. Coach is so annoying that it starts to become funny.
“Yes, coach.” Scott mumbles.
“I can’t hear you.” Coach speaks.
“Yes, coach.” Scott speaks louder this time. Poor Scott he just received news that his future father-in-law is a werewolf hunter and now is getting shouted at by coach.
“Then do it again!” Coach says. “McCall’s going to do it again. McCall’s going to do it again!” Coach shouts and Scott runs to his place.
I start looking at my nails. My nails are honestly a disaster but if this isn’t a prank planned by some TV crew team then I won’t need to have my nails done properly because their gonna get messy really soon.
I come back from my la la land by a touch on the arm by Stiles and I see Scott on his knees and another body on the floor next to him. I follow Stiles as we run to him.
“Scott?” I ask kneeling down to his level.
“Scott, you okay?” Stiles asks.
Again Scott I don’t know what you’re doing buddy but you look high.
“I can’t control it, guys. It’s happening.” Scott says and my eyes widen as I look at Stiles for new instructions.
“What?” I mumble
“Right here, right now?” Stiles says before looking at me and pushing Scott up. “Come on, get up.” He says before pushing Scott to the changing rooms as I follow both of them.
He lets go of Scott and Scott’s eyes are full on glowing.
“Here we go.” Stiles says before coming to me.
“You okay, Scott?” I ask looking worriedly at my werewolf friend.
“Get away from me” Scott snapped.
Stiles grabs me by the hand and pulls me with him as Scott is chasing us. Never in a million years would I have thought that this time would come. Here I am getting chased by one of my best friends. Totally my childhood fantasy, being chased by the monster but being saved by my prince. Wait?
“Stiles-” I say and Stiles turns back to me and sees a fire extinguisher. I grab it, click the button to let the smoke out and unleash a lot of white smoke at the werewolf, so much that he wasn’t even visible anymore.
Scott finally calms down and sits down. As me and Stiles take a time to breathe properly and I place the fire extinguisher back down.
“Stiles, Dayton – What happened?” Scott asks confused.
“You tried to kill us. It’s like I told you before. It’s the anger, your pulse rising. It’s a trigger.” Stiles explains while I just sit down taking time to think about what just happened.
Damn.
“But that’s lacrosse. It’s a pretty violent game if you haven’t noticed.” Scott says and he has a point.
“It’s going to be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field.” Stiles says and I agree.
“Yeah, that would be horrible. Especially with everyone watching…” I say.
“You can’t play Saturday. You’re going to have to get out of the game” Stiles says and I have to agree. He really turns into a different person when he turns a werewolf. I mean he was about to kill us which means it was like he didn’t have control over anything. It was all his anger taking over.
“But, I’m first line.” Scott says and I look at him with pitty.
“Not anymore.” Stiles sighs.
Poor Scott.
Sorry for the short chapter guy.
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