Argent Twins

The truth

WELCOME TO CHAPTER 3 ENJOY YOUNG WOLFPACK!!

||Alexa's POV||

I'm getting ready for the Lacrosse game tonight when I hear something on the roof. Though I though it was a possum and just carried on getting ready. "Yo Ali?" I say knocking and opening her door to see her closing her curtains. "You almost ready"

"What was that?" we both look at each other concerned as we heard screeching of tyres and a thud. "I don't know but lets go find out" I say turning around a running down the stairs and outside the house.

"Dad, Dad what the hell are you doing" we both run up closer to our father. "Hi- h-he-he-he came out of nowhere Allison" she bends down next to him as i lean over Allison looking at Scott. "Are you trying to kill him" Scotts face immediately gets concerned and he looks at my father. "No-no of course not, he just ran out onto the driveway" Scott sighs and I hold back a laugh. "I-Im sorry, it ah my fault" Allison interrupts him. "Are you okay?" Scotts looks into her eyes, this is so cheesy. "Yeah. yeah, yeah, yeah im fine, I swear, sorry I hit your car, I was just coming to say hi"

They look at each other and dad looks between the both of them. "Im sure the car will be fine" I say joining into the conversation. "Are you sure your okay?" he asks Scott as he helps him up. If only he knew. "Yeah, completely, I ah should probably go I have a lacrosse game to get to tonight" Allison brushes the hair out of his face. "Yeah" they look at each other for a while staring into each others eyes like weirdo's

I walk next to dad and whisper to him as they are talking. "Don't worry dad, Soon they will start dating, get married, then she will be pregnant have kids and by then she would be long gone out of the house" he waves his hand in front of my face to get me to stop and I just laugh. "yeah we all are" Dad awkwardly brushes off Scotts shoulder.

~Time Skip~

we arrive and I make my way to the locker room to wish Stiles a good luck before the game waiting outside I try to listen for their voices. "I loose first line and Allison"

"Allison's not going anywhere!" a voice sounding annoyed.

Stiles.

"And its one game that you really don't need to pla-"

"I WANNA PLAY" Scott's raised voice interrupts him. "I wanna be on the team, I wanna go out with Allison, I want a semi fricking normal life" he sounds sadder with every word but I smile at the part about my sister. "Do you get that?"

"I get it" Stile says sounding sadder than before "Just try not to worry to much while your out there okay. Or get to angry"

"I got it"

"Or stressed, don't think about Allison being in the stands, or that her fathers trying to kill you" I'm shocked at that part. They know about My dad, what if they know about me too. "Or that Derek trying to kill you, or the girl he killed, or that you might kill someone, if a hunter doesn't kill you first" he starts rambling. "Im sorry, I'll stop" I can just imagine Scotts face and Couldn't help but laugh. Soon after they walk out. "Hey" I jog up to them and walk in between them. "Hey" they both say in unison. "Just came to wish you good luck" They laugh. "Thanks" Scott says as Lydia crabs him. Stiles and I just look at each other and walk off shrugging our shoulders. "Why are you not going onto the field?" He looks down at the ground. "Im a, I don't play Im basically just an extra" we walk in silence for a good 0.5 seconds. "Eh, I will cheer for you anyways" He looks at me and Smiles. "Hey why don't you join me on the bench?" I look at him. "you benching me stiles?" We laugh. "Is that even aloud?" He shakes his head. "Nope but why not.

As I walk to the bench I spot Allison and my father as I wave. Dad leans towards her saying something but they both look like they brush it off as I continue walking sitting next to Stiles. Soon the game begins.