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The Injury
Word count 1695


"Come on Jackson!" Coach screamed across the field as he aggressively waved his hands around. Stiles held back laughter as he watched Coach freaking out over the game. "Would the cheerleaders shut up!" Coach yelled aggressively as he gestures to the girls cheering. Stiles eyes landed on Cassandra doing a bunch of flips in the air. She landed the flips and stood back on her feet. He watched as she waved her pom poms around with a smile on her face. He was mesmerized by how beautiful she looked. He grabbed his water bottle and accidentally sprayed himself in the face due to him staring at Cassandra. Cassandra laughed at how dumb the boy looked as he accidentally sprayed himself in the face. The water dripped down his face as he blinked to regain his vision. Cassandra put a hand over her mouth to cover her giggles. Coach walked away from the bench to scream at Greenberg. She quickly sneaked away from the cheerleaders and sat next to Stiles on the bench. She made sure Coach wasn't watching as she sat next to him.

"What do think is in the chest?" She asked Stiles playfully as she nudged his shoulder. He didn't hear a word she said because he was too focused on how nervous he was due to how close she was to him. "Earth to Stiles!" She says playfully as she waves her hands in front of his face. He snaps out of his trance and looks away from her. "Uh..... I don't know maybe a bomb." Stiles says sarcastically causing Cassandra to roll her eyes and nudge his arm again. Stiles flinched at the feeling of her touching his arm. "Cassandra! Get off my bench!" Coach yelled at her causing her to laugh.

"See you around Stilinski." She says playfully as she runs away from him. She goes back to the cheerleaders and Lydia gives her a look saying "I know you like him." She sighed as she went to grab her pom poms but realized they were missing. Her eyes landed on Stiles waving them around as he sat on the bench. He gave her a smirk as he winked at her as he waved the pom poms at her. She rolled her eyes as she ran over to him and tried to get her pom poms back. He held them out of her reach as he laughed at her.

"Go team!" He yelled in a high pitch voice as he teased her. "Just give them back Stiles!" She yelled at him as she reached over his body for the poms. He held them above her head causing her to groan. He just laughed as he watched her struggle. Cassandras eyes met his as he towered over her. She felt her heart practically exploding out of her chest as she stared at the boy who's face was inches away from her. Stiles eyes flickered to her lips as she felt her face get hot. Cassandra felt two arms around her waist pulling her away from Stiles.

"Hey.... what are you doing on the bench? Looking for me I assume." Jackson cocky ass voice rung in Cassandras ear. She no longer felt nervous....she felt pissed. She felt his hands around her waist as he turned her around to face him. Her eyes landed on his cocky ass smile as he stared at her. "Get off of me." She huffed as she pushed his wandering hands off of her body. He laughed as she angrily grabbed her pom poms from Stiles. Stiles mouth was slightly open as he watched Cassandra push past Jackson. She huffed in frustration as she quickly walked away from the bench. Jackson and Stiles both stared at her as she angrily threw her body into the flips she did.

"Stilinksi! Jackson! I need both of you on the field!" Coach yells at them. Stiles turns his attention to Coach as he gives him a confused look. "Me? On the field?" He asks coach in disbelief. Coach motioned to all the guys sitting on the bench who were all holding a certain part of their body and looked like they were in a lot of pain. Stiles nodded his head as he threw on his helmet and ran out to the field. Cassandra squinted her eyes to make sure what she was seeing was correct. She saw the back of Stiles jersey with his last name written on it in huge letters. Maybe someone else stole his jersey because there was no possible way he was actually playing. She squinted and realized it in fact was Stiles running out to the field. He had never played before he had only rode the bench. She started screaming his name and cheering for him causing him to look over at her smile at her. She paid attention to the game as she watched Stiles and Scott carefully. Issac looked really good out there as he scored a goal. She looked at the score and noticed they were losing pretty profoundly. Stiles looked very lost as he played but he wasn't terrible. She watched as Stiles got pummeled to the ground by a very big guy. She winced in pain as she stared at him on the ground. The crowd got quiet as he didn't seem to be getting up. Cassandra noticed him roll over in pain as the nurse ran out to the field. Cassandra was taught never to run onto the field but she sprinted onto the field over to Stiles.

"Cassie!" Lydia yelled at her but she didn't listen. She quickly knelt beside Stiles as he laid on the ground in pain. "Are you okay?" She asked him frantically. "Yeah just amazing.... that's why I'm laying on the ground." Stiles replies sarcastically as he groans in pain. She noticed his leg looked pretty twisted causing her to look away from him. His whole bone was practically sticking out. Cassandra felt helpless as she didn't know how to help him. She felt energy inside her growing as she wished Stiles would feel better. She felt her eyes slam shut as she started mumbling words she didn't understand. "Cassie!" Scott yelled at her. She snapped out of her trance and quickly opened her eyes. Scott widened his eyes at her as he motioned to Stiles leg. His leg was completely fixed. Stiles sat up slowly and looked at his leg. Stiles screamed as he pointed at Cassie.

"You healed it." He whispered in disbelief. "Holy crap." Issac mumbles as he stares at Cassandra in disbelief. The nurse ran over and examined Stiles leg but didn't see any signs of injury. "Get off the field Cassandra!" Coach yelled as he dragged her away from Stiles. "Thank you." Stiles mouthed to her as she got yanked off of the field. She sent him a smile as she tried to rack her brain around what just happened. She healed his leg with words she had never even heard before. How did she know how to do that?Never step foot on my field again. You see that line there..... that means that people like you are to never cross it." Coach tells her sharply. She simply nods her head as she walks over to Lydia. "Are you okay Cassie?" Lydia asked her curiously. "I don't know....something weird is happening to me." Cassandra mumbled in response. "It's called love." Lydia replies playfully as she laughs at her. Cassandra shakes her head as she sighs. "Your ear is bleeding." Lydia mumbles as she gestures to Cassandras ear. Cassandra touches her ear and feels a wet sensation. She looks at her hand and noticed blood on it from her ear. She wondered if it was because she used magic to help Stiles. "Ewww angry asshole at 3:00." Lydia mumbled as she gestured to Jackson walking over to them.

Cassandra felt him grab her arm and pull her away from the rest of the cheerleaders. He led her behind the bleachers where no one else could see them. "Stiles leg was broken.... how did you fix it?" Jackson asks her sharply. "I didn't do anything and don't you have a game to win?" Cassandra asks him sharply. "He was in pain but the second you walk over there his leg was magically fixed!" Jackson yells at her as he takes a step closer to her. Her back hit the bleachers as she realized he had her trapped. "You are insane... leave me alone." Cassandra tells him sharply as she tries to walk away but he keeps a tight grip on her arm. "Your hands have also been weird and veiny all week." He yells at her. He pulled up her sleeve revealing her perfectly normal hands. "I could have sworn..." Jackson mumbles to himself.

"Are you on some sort of drug that makes you wanna believe in weird ass crap? Leave me alone." She tells him sharply. His eyes flicker to her lips for a brief second and she could have sworn he was going to kiss her. "Are you a werewolf?" He asks her sharply. "They don't exist." She tells him sharply as she makes sure not to make eye contact with him. "Hey...... what's going on back here?" Stiles asked Jackson sharply. "None of your business." Jackson replies sharply. "It is my business if it involves Cassie." Stiles says sharply as Cassandra felt him grab her hand. He quickly led her away from Jackson. "You alright?" He asks her softly. "Yeah.... you need to get back to the game." Cassandra tells him softly. "Okay captain." He says playfully as he salutes her before running back to the bench.

"So when are you going to ask Stiles out?" Lydia asks her the second she walks back to her. "He doesn't like me like that.... he likes someone else." Cassandra mumbles as she quickly does a cartwheel away from her friend. "We will finish this conversation another time!" Lydia yells at her but Cassandra pretends to not hear her.

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Jackson always trying to be in everyone's business like calm down 💀

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