Chaos

06

07 ; hellish

I stood at the bottom of the climbing wall, coach yelled at Greenberg to go with me and I sighed, God I hate Greenberg. I walked to strap myself in the harness and grinned, at least I'd get to show Greenberg up in front of everyone.

He walked over when I got on to the first grips on the wall and made a comment about my ass, I resolved to kick his ugly flat arse and then kick him off the wall on the way down. That would sure show him.

I began climbing the wall, I had a lot of experience climbing walls with a lot less grips thanks to the family business. I reached the top of the wall and smiled smugly when I heard people cheering me on. I kicked off of the wall ad purposefully knocked Greenberg off balance. He spluttered angrily but coach told him to get his ass down and let Mccall and Argent have a go.

Allison was a lot faster than Scott was and I laughed as I saw her easily surpass him along with about half of the class. They came down and Allison smiled at me but I sensed a caution in her gesture, I couldn't blame her though, I was cautious of everyone here, especially her little pack. Next up was Erica with Stiles, I smiled warmly to the blonde, she was in my English and seemed nice, quiet though.

Stiles climbed the wall with some ease but Erica stopped halfway up it. My entire body froze when I heard Lydia say, "isn't she epileptic?"

Before I knew what I was doing, before I heard Finstock shout words of relaxation to her, I had raced up the wall and came back down with her in my arms. I laid her down on the ground easily, she was very light. The entire class stood staring at me as if I had announced that I fancied Greenberg.

"Take a picture, freaks, now can someone help me take Erica to the nurse's office?" I said snidely and nod when Stilinski opens the door for us. Erica mutters a small thank you to the two of us when we arrive at the nurse's office and I tell her it's cool.

Well, here's hoping that the day wouldn't get anymore eventful than this.

*

Be careful what you wish for, I would listen to that statement if my wishes ever came true. I was currently on route to the hospital after hearing that Erica had an epileptic fit after attempting o climb the wall.

I wanted to check if she was okay, Sam told me once about a boy he knew in high school that was treated like shit by the other students. He stepped in and they formed a tight friendship, I wondered if that could happen with Erica and I. I walked into the hospital and asked to be directed to Erica's room, telling the nurse that I was her sister was a plausible lie given that our hair was quite similar. I got my blonde hair from my mother, or so I'm told.

I was about to turn the corner to get into her room when I saw her exit with none other than Derek Hale.

*

The next day of school was pretty dull, but when Erica entered the cafeteria I just about had a heart attack, along with most of the male population in the room. She smirked in her short skirt and leopard heels, I let out an angered sigh when I realised that all of this lead back to Derek Hale.

I followed her out of the hall and pulled her into a broom closet to talk to her and she was shocked that I did so.

"What the hell are you doing?" She asked furiously, before smirking and looking me up and down, "Sorry sweetheart, but you're not my type."

"Yeah and you aren't exactly my cup of tea either, sweetie. Also, I'm everyone's type, darling," I snidely told her before producing a knife out of my jean pocket. "Now, you'll tell me why you decided to have the Regina George makeover right now or you don't even want to know what'll happen. You will include exactly how Derek Hale managed to turn a girl afraid of her own shadow into an overconfident mean girl reject." I paused and then held the knife to her throat, "you think I'm joking?" I asked her and then was shocked when I came back to myself, what the hell was I thinking? Operative word being hell, this wasn't me. I didn't threaten teenage girls.