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season 2 episode 4 and 5

Well Derek didn't show up. But on the bright side, the game is going well. I spot Erica and Boyd on bleachers, along with Allison and Gerard. I wave at her, excusing myself from coach who looks at me irritated but lets me go nonetheless.

"Hey" I pant, running up to her seat. Gerard looks me up and down, raising a brow before asking,

"Sadie right?" I nod, catching my breath. He breathes in sharply,

"Yes, Allison's told me a lot about you" I smile, politely before Allison pulls me over.

"I'll be back okay?" She tells her grandfather and he nods, a tight smile on his face. Together, Allison and I walk towards the exit of the field and she finally opens her mouth. 

"Stiles told me about this thing called the bestiary, know about it?" She asks and I nod.

"An encyclopedia of supernatural creatures" I say, nodding. Stiles had mentioned that a couple of times.

"Exactly" She says

"Okay so what about it?" I question, confused. Allison shakes her head, sighs and continues,

"I'm gonna try and steal it. Scott says it might help in figuring out what that creature who attacked Tucker and I is" She says, all in one breath and I widen my eyes in shock. That thing attacked her and she never told me!?

"Hold on- are you saying it attacked you!?" I yell and she covers my mouth with her hand, nodding. I glare at her the best I can.

"When?" I manage to say, my voice muffled. Her hand tastes like vanilla. Mm, hand cream.

"That night you guys were searching Isaac's house" I nod and she moves her hand. I pull her close, giving her a tight hug. 

"Take care Al" I say and I feel her nod against my neck. We stay that way for a while before she receives a call from her grandfather. I wave her goodbye and she leaves. I'm about to leave too since I'm missing practically half the game  I'm supposed to be co-coaching but then I see him. Peter.

"Why here?" I question, irritated.

"Well aren't you excited to see me"  Peter responds, sarcastically

"What do you want Peter" I question, rolling my eyes and he walks closer to me. For some reason, as he does so my head starts feeling heavy. I place my hands on my forehead, squeezing it slightly but all it does is make it worse. Peter smirks, now only a few feet away from me. 

"What're you doing to me" I ask, pain lacing my voice

"Follow me" He commands. His tone is assertive but soft. He sounds...genuine which is weird coming from him. Nevertheless it doesn't seem like I have much of a choice because I do go after him, unintentionally. He walks- well skips in front of me, swaying side to side. 

"You're such a child" I groan, clutching my head.

"And you're boring" He deadpans. It feels as though someone's grabbed my hair and is dragging me along. We're at the parking lot. I see Stiles talking to Lydia. He stops and looks at me. I try to walk towards him but it's like my feet are stuck to the ground. 

"Sadie?" I hear him yell. I can't move, Peter won't let me. I feel like a dog wanting to sniff on some grass but can't because its owner's holding the leash too tightly.

"Let me go. Please" He doesn't let me

"Peter ple-" Suddenly my vision goes blur. All I see is red, the distant shadow of Stiles besides Lydia. I continue walking, now finding myself at the entrance of the... pool? I spin around, not spotting Peter anywhere. If he's gone, why can I still see red?

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