Nightmare (Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eight: Liar

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          I froze when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I spun around quickly to see Jackson. "I'm sorry. Did I scare you?" He said as I stared at him with wide eyes. "Uh...no." I saw him as the kanima in my mind. "Listen..." He pushed me up against one of the lockers. I searched the hall but no one was there.

          "I know you told Derek something about me that isn't true. Your a liar, Serenity. His little pack of mutts dragged me against my will and then put venom inside me. If you tell him anything else I'll have your little Stilinski toy beat up before you can call McCall to help you." He punched the locker next to me making me flinch. I was terrified but I did my best not to show it. I was speechless as he let go of me and stormed down the hall. I let out a breath. Did Jackson really just threaten me? What did he mean I told Derek something that isn't true? I know he is the kanima, I saw it. I didn't want to go to class. I'll have to sit next to Jackson if I do.

          I walked towards the school exit and walked outside to my car. Derek was there waiting on me. I jumped when I saw him. "You lied to me." He said taking out his claws. "I didn't, I swear." I said quickly. He walked over to me. I would have ran but I know I can't run from him, he would end up catching me anyways.

          "Jackson isn't the kanima." "I told you what I saw in my nightmares. Your the idiot who believed me." He slammed me against my car denting the side of it. I screamed but not loud enough for any human to hear. "How did you know about us?" "I already told you." I said as a tear ran down my face. "Serenity!" Scott ran over to me. He grabbed Derek off of me and they shifted. They started to fight almost immediately. I just stood there. I hate not being able to help but I defiantly can't do anything to stop them. Derek slammed Scott onto the ground but Scott was quickly back on his feet. This went on for awhile. Derek threw Scott down, Scott got back up, the same thing repeating over and over. The truth is, Scott isn't powerful enough to take Derek. Eventually they stopped.

          "Leave her alone." Scott growled. Derek smiled at him and walked away but somehow I knew this wasn't over. Scott rushed over to me and helped me up. "Are you okay?" I shook my head as I felt a sharp pain in my side. "I think I'm going to go home." I said holding onto my side. "I don't think that is a good idea. He might be there waiting for you." He was right but I really didn't want to stay. "Okay but I'm not going to class with Jackson." "What did he do?" Scott asked reading my expression perfectly. "Called me a liar, slammed me up against a locker, and threatened to hurt Stiles." I said like it was an every day occurrence. Scott looked angry. "Don't go home. I'll see you at practice." He stormed off and left me in the parking lot alone.

          I walked back into the school and into the bathroom. I locked myself in one of the stalls and cried. I don't know why but I needed to cry. I'm tired and I just want to go home. I couldn't stop the flood of tears that feel from my eyes. I took in shaky breaths and tried not to make too much noise. There are three werewolves in this school and I defiantly don't want two of them to hear me. Not that I want Scott to hear me either, he already has enough to worry about. I heard the door open and I quickly stopped my tears.

          "Serenity?" It was Allison. I should just stay silent until she goes away but I don't want to be rude. I saw her shoes under the door. "Yeah?" "Are you okay? I didn't see you in class. Scott told me everything." "I...I'm fine." I sounded terrible. "Come out here." I sighed and opened the door. She wrapped me in an uncomfortable hug. When she finally released me I wiped my tears out of my face.

          "Here." She said handing me a tissue from her purse. I took it and wiped my eyes. "Thanks." I sounded so weak and I hate being weak. When I looked at Allison I didn't flashback to my dream but it is still always in the back of my mind. She gave me a soft smile. "Are you still coming to practice?" She asked. I frowned. "Scott is giving me no choice." "At least you get to see Stiles." I smiled at the mention of his name. "We can get their early so that you can talk to him." She suggested. I nodded and followed her out of the bathroom. I couldn't argue with her, not when she mentioned that I would get to see Stiles.

          The halls were already crowded and it might just be my imagination but everyone was staring. They usually are but this time they were really watching. I cleared my throat as we walked out of the exit. I let out a deep breath as we approached the lacrosse field. I just got out of the door and felt someone wrap their arms around me. I was shocked at first but then I realised it was Stiles. I rested my head against him and let a couple tears slip out. I closed my eyes tightly and winced as I felt another pain in my side. Stiles backed away. "Are you okay?" "Not really but I'll live." He frowned and took my hand. We walked over to the bleachers and sat next to each other. Allison was sitting behind us with Lydia.

          "Where's Scott?" I asked noticing that he wasn't there. "Um...well he is 'talking' to Jackson." Stiles said putting emphases on the talking part of his sentence. "Oh." I said staring at the field. "Where are you hurt?" He asked. I lifted up the side of my shirt and revealed a purple and blue bruise. Stiles looked at me painfully. "What happened?"

          "After Jackson pushed me up against a locker and threatened to hurt you, Derek decided to slam me into my car and dented it." I said as casually as I could. He held onto my hand tightly. "You don't know how much I want to beat the crap out of both of them." I looked at Stiles. He defiantly isn't built but I like him the way he is. I wouldn't want to hurt his feelings but he wouldn't stand a chance between Jackson and Derek. "It's okay." "No, it's not." He put his arm around me. "I'm fine." I didn't believe myself either. "I hate not being able to protect you." He said. "You can't protect me from everything." "Yeah but I can't protect you from anything. I should be the one kicking the crap out of Jackson, not Scott." "Don't be so hard on yourself." I said wrapping him into a hug.

          "Stilinski! Get out here." The Coach hollered. Stiles let go of me and surprised me with a kiss on my cheek. I blushed as he ran to the field. Allison tapped me on my shoulder causing me to turn around. She gave me a big smile and Lydia had a gross look on her face. I watched the rest of practice and occasionally glanced over at the woods. No matter what I do I'm always worried about Derek killing me or someone I love. It's all because of my nightmares. They started this and I don't know if they will ever end.

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