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"in the middle of the night when the wolves come out, heading straight for your heart like a bullet in the dark."

-wolves, one direction



"She ate the liver ?"

It was a few days after the search party and we still haven't found Lydia. But we discovered there was a cemetery robbery, she might be involved in that.

"No, I didn't say she ate it. I just said it was missing. " I sigh, then I get into defensive mode. "And you know what ? Even if she did, so what ? It's the most nutritious part of the body."

Scott stops walking. "I never ate anyone's liver."

I roll my eyes and continue to walk. "Yeah, right, 'cause when it comes to werewolves, you're a real model of self - control." I suddenly stop though and turn around. "Actually, wait - hold on. You're the test case for this, so we should be going over what happened to you."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean like what was going through your mind when you were turning, you know ? What were you drawn to?" I flail my arms in exaggeration. 

Scott smiles. "Allison."

Narrowing my eyes I look at home closely. "Okay, nothing else ? Seriously?!"

Scott shrugs and we continue walking up to the school. "Nothing else mattered. But, no, that's good, though, right ? 'Cause the night that Lydia was bit, she was with you."

I shake my head and sigh in despair. "Yeah, but she was looking for" I look up in realization. "Jackson." I grumble.

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"Let's go ! I have an announcement." Coach Finstock yells, blowing his whistle. "Gather round. Quicker ! Danny, put a shirt on. Stilinski, that means you !" I jump and put the shirt over my head. "Let's go, gather round. Listen up. Police are asking for help on a missing child advisory. It's a sick girl, roaming around, totally naked. Now, it's supposed to get below 40 degrees tonight. I don't know about you, but the last time it was that cold and I was running around naked - I lost a testicle to exposure. Now, I don't want the same thing happening to some innocent girl. So police are organizing search parties for tonight. Sign up, find the missing girl, you get an automatic "a" in my classes."

By this time we were already conversing with Jackson.

Well Scott was, I was listening to coach.

"If Lydia wants to take a naked hike in the woods, why should I care?" Jackson glares at us. I purse my lips as my nose flares in anger.

"Because we have a pretty good idea that she might be - you know, turning." Scott whispers.

Jackson narrows his eyebrows."Turning ?"

Scott raises his eyebrows. "Yeah. Turning."

"Into?"

I stare blankly at him. Is he kidding us right now? "A unicorn. What do you think, dumbass?"

Jackson glares at me and then smirks. "Well, I think that if Lydia's turning, she's not the one that's gonna need help."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, God, you've got it all backwards, McCall. When I was with Lydia, you should have seen the scratch marks she left on me. What do you think she's gonna do with a set of real claws?"

I glare as he walks out of the locker room.

"I hate him."

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