𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ✧ 𝐒. 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 [𝟏] - [𝙍𝙚𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜]

𝐢𝐢. second chance at first line

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒  ･ ｡ﾟ☆ ─── 𝑇𝑊
𝗔𝗖𝗧. 𝟭

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 | 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝐿𝑖𝑛𝑒

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄. Harlow was sitting on the bleachers keeping her eye on Scott because her fear had come true.

Her best friend was a werewolf. Harlow was gazing off as she looks ahead and sees a guy who she's never seen before. She turns to look at Lydia, who was sitting next to her.

"Who is that?" Harlow asked, staring at the boy.

"Uhhhh, I think his name is Sam Wyatt. He's a new student." Lydia said, before looking down at her phone. Harlow just looks back watching Sam, before her attention turns to Scott as Jackson hit into him, making Scott fall to the ground.

"You're sure you still want to be first line, McCall?" Jackson asked, before walking away. Coach walks towards Scott, who was getting up from the ground.

"My grandmother can move faster than that, and she's dead." Coach said. "You think you can move faster than the lifeless corpse of my dead grandmother."

"Yes Coach." Scott said, as he nodded.

"I can't hear you." Coach said, making Scott angry.

"Yes, Coach!" Scott yelled. He looks as Jackson his eyes glowing yellow as anger filled him.

"Then do it again." Coach said. Scott runs back to the line."McCall's gonna do it again! McCall's gonna do it again!" Scott and Jackson get into position before Scott starts running towards him.

Jackson was about to hit into him before Scott dodged it hitting him instead, sending Jackson to the ground. Jackson groans in pain holding his shoulder, as Scott falls to the ground his fangs growing.

Harlow and Stiles look at each other before slowly running towards Scott, while Coach checked on Jackson. The teams runs towards Jackson as he still laid on the ground.

"I can't control it. Harlow, Stiles, it's happening." Scott said, making Stiles look with wide eyes.

"What? Right here? Now?" Stiles asked, making Scott nod.

"We need to get you out of here, let's go." Harlow said, grabbing Scott's arms pulling him up, before her and Stiles lead him somewhere else.