The Banshee and the Beta ➼ TEEN WOLF

Chapter 47 - Gone with the wind

Sabrina 

We were stood in the boy's locker room, even though I said I never wanted to be in here ever again. Some of the guys were looking at me weirdly but I just rolled my eyes. The game was over, Jackson's dead body was just taken to the hospital and my mom went with them. Lexie broke down on the field and realising Stiles was missing was her breaking point. 

I asked the Sheriff if she could just go to their house and wait to see if Stiles shows up there and he agreed. So, right now, she's probably crying into his pillow. The whole predicting death thing on top of Stiles not being around right now is stressing her out and sending her into this internal rage and she's having a mental breakdown. 

I don't know how long it'll take for her parents to get involved or if they actually will. Lexie seems to be going through some really crazy shit right now and as much as I want to be there for her, usually Stiles does all the calming down stuff. Mainly because either I'm busy with werewolf stuff, or just because I'm weirdly insensitive. 

Like when Lydia was in hospital and Lexie was upset, I had no idea how to comfort her, so thank god I went and helped Scott and Stiles swooped in and got her under control. Honestly, I think he's the only one that can calm her nerves and ease the stress. 

"I got to meet with the medical examiner and try to figure out what happened with Jackson." I got snapped out of my thinking when Sheriff Stilinski turned to the three of us. "I've got an APB out on Stiles. His jeep is still in the parking lot, so that means-," 

He paused and you could see the worry in his eyes. Stiles is all he has left and if he loses him, he has no one. So yeah, he's scared. "the hell, I don't know what that means. Um-look, if he answers his phone, if he answers his emails, if any one of you see him-,"

"We'll call you." Isaac nodded and I looked over at him, he seemed to actually care. Unlike a few weeks ago where he broke into my house and tried to hurt Lexie and Stiles, resulting in me beating his ass. 

"Yeah, Sheriff we promise," I smiled faintly as I placed a hand on his shoulder, it's safe to say that Stiles' dad has been just as much of a father to me than my actual dad.

"Look, he's probably just freaked out from all the attention or something. We'll find him." Scott reassured him and the Sheriff just nodded, still freaked out about what's going on. 

"Yeah. I'll see you, okay?"

We watched Sheriff Stilinski walk away droopily and then spotted Coach approaching us in a huff. "McCalls! We need both of you on the team, okay?" I smiled and nodded. 

Coach was finally offering me a permanent spot on the team, finally. "Scott you know I can't put you on the field next season if you don't get your grades up."

"Yeah, I know, coach."

"All right. I mean, I-I know I yell a lot, but it's not like I hate you guys. Well, I kind of hate Greenberg, but, you know, that's different. It's Greenberg. I'm just saying we-," he paused for a second and looked between the three of us before settling on Scott. "I need you on the team. Get your grades back up."

"I will."

"I know." Coach warned before leaving the locker room. We glanced around, waiting to see if everyone had finally gone. 

"Is that everyone?"

"I think so." Isaac answered Scott as we settled by Stiles' locker. Scott yanked it open with his superhuman strength and he pulled out some of Stiles' clothes."You're gonna find him by scent?"

"Yeah, we all are." Scott passed me the jacket Stiles was wearing just before the game and Isaac glanced down at the smelly shoe he was given.

"But how come you get his shirt, you get his jacket, and I get a shoe?"