𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐭 - 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐖

"Let's go!" Coach blew the whistle. "One-on-one's from up top. Jackson, take a long stick today. Attaboy."

Nova watched, still not sure how lacrosse worked but now with Scott being first line she assumed she should at least pay attention.

"Let's go, McCall, what are you waiting for? Let's go."

It was Scott vs Jackson, a very deadly pair if you asked...well, literally anyone. Nova winced as Scott was launched to the ground by Jackson.

"You sure you still want to be first line, McCall?" Jackson asked as he walked away.

"My grandmother can move faster than that and she's dead!" Coach told Scott. Even from her seat, Nova could tell Scott was getting angry.

It was decided Scott would go again and he let his anger take over just a bit and rammed straight into Jackson, sending him hard to the ground. Scott fell to his knees and Nova and Stiles knew exactly what was happening to him. Nova rushed onto the field and helped Stiles get Scott out of there.

"I can't control it. It's happening," Scott told them.

"What? Right here? Now?" Stiles asked. As the group of three ran off the field, Nova spotted Derek out of the corner of her eye. He looked angry, but to her, he always looked angry.

They stumbled into the boys locker room, Nova dropping Scott to the floor and recoiling at the smell from the room.

"Jesus Christ, there are showers in here, do you guys even use them?"

"Now's not the time, Nova!" Stiles shouted.

"Get away from me!" Scott yelled. Stiles stumbled back and it seemed like Scott was trying to hunt him. Nova ran and jumped on Scott's back to try and keep him from killing her brother.

"Bad idea! I didn't think this through!" Nova shouted as Scott swung around trying to get her off.

Scott jumped on top of the lockers and in that, Nova fell off. She hit the ground and could feel her breath leave her body. Nothing broke but she now had to relearn how to breathe. She sat up and took in a giant breath before coughing. She watched, helpless, as Stiles sprayed Scott with the fire extingusher.

"Stiles?" Scott said. "What happened?"

"Well, I'm still struggling to breathe, Scotty, so I'll let Stiles tell you the story," Nova panted.

"You tried to kill me," Stiles said as he helped Nova up. "It's like I told you before. It's the anger, it's your pulse rising. It's a trigger."

"But that's lacrosse. It's a pretty violent game, if you hadn't noticed."

"Well, it's gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field," Nova told him. "You can't play Saturday. You're gonna have to get out of that game."

"But I'm first line."

"Not anymore," Stiles sighed.

"Hey, come here," Stiles said as he grabbed Scotts shoulders, dragging him away from his conversation with Nova and his locker.

"What?"

"Come here. Tell me what they're saying," He pointed towards a school principal talking to an officer and Sheriff Stilinski. "Can you hear them?" Scott just shushed him.

"We want everyone under the age of 18 to be in their home by 9:30 PM. We'd like to institue the curfew effective immediately."

"Curfew cause of the body," Scott told Nova and Stiles.

"Unbelieveable," Stiles said. "My dad's out looking for a rabid animal while the jerkoff who actually killed the girl is just hanging out, doing whatever he wants."

"We can't exactly tell Dad the truth about Derek," Nova spoke up.

"We can do something."

"Like what?" Scott asked.

"Like find the other half of the body."

"More body hunting. Cool," Nova said, sarcastically.

short but I'm on a writing kick with this one right now so there will probably be another chapter out tonight