Sofia's Pov:
"I don't want to know. I really don't want to know. But incase you missed the announcement. The scrimmage is canceled." I heard someone say as they woke me up. We all groaned and woke up. I saw everyone get up and start to head to the back, and Stiles, and me stood, and were about to move to the back when the dude in charge I guess stopped us. "Who are you?" he asked me. "Uh" I started. "Coach she is the new student at the school she just happened to stop at the same motel. You don't remember. This is Sofia Raeken" Stiles lied. Damn he is a good liar. "Oh, well ok. Find some seats then" coach said. Stiles grabbed my hand and started walking to the back when again I was stopped. "Hey" some boy said. "Yes?" I ask. "I'm Jackson, nice to meet you Sofia" Jackson said. The way he said my name made me shiver and get a bad feeling. "Um, ok" I said to him. "Hey Jackson. Leave my girl alone. She doesn't need your disease" I heard Stiles say. "Your girl, she is new. Plus you can't get a girl this hot, so back off" Jackson said. "Ok, woah now. That is enough. You don't even know Stiles. And yes he can" I say getting protective of Stiles. "Nah, your lying" he said. "Wanna bet?" I ask. "Yeah" Jackson say. "30 bucks your not his girlfriend" Jackson challenges. "Deal" I say shaking his hand. I pull out a $30 and so does Jackson. Scott, Lydia, Isaac, Boyd, and Allison? Am I dating Stiles?" I ask. "Yes" they say in unison. "What proof?" Jackson asks. "This" I say as I turn around and kiss him. He kiss back, and with one hand grabs my waist, and the other on my cheek/in my hair. I can hear everyone cheering. I pull away and wink at Stiles. I turn around with me and Stiles holding hands behind my back. I put my $30 in my pocket, and take Jackson's $30, and walk to the back with Stiles. "SCREW YOU STILINSKI" I heard Jackson yell. Why does he have to yell? It is a small bus. I turn around and flip him off, and mouth 'fuck you' to him as I sit next to Stiles. I then see some other boy sit with Scott, because Allison sat with Lydia. "Nice to meet you" he said. "Ok?" I said. "Scott" he started. "I don't know what happened, but I am pretty sure you saved my life" he said. "Actually I saved your life, not that it matters" Stiles cut in. "I am going to tell you something. We are pretty sure Derek is alive, but he killed one of ours. Which means one of two things. Either he joins our pack or" The boy starts again. "And kills his pack" Scott say. "Or Kali goes after him, and we kill him ourselves" the boy say as he gets up. "You know, your little code of ethics is kind of barbaric, just want to let you know" Stiles calls after him. "Who was th-" I stopped my sentence when I noticed something familiar looking on the coaches shirt. "What?" Stiles asks looking at me, and I could tell Scott was to. "The whistle" I whisper. "What?" Scott asks, but as Coach walks by me I take his whistle. "Hey Coach can I borrow this a second thanks" I say. "I'm gonna need that back" he says. "Yeah" I say and sit back down. It looks like Lydia saw it to, because when I sat down she told me to cover the top, and blow. I do that, and stuff comes put. "Wolfsbane" Lydia says. "So, every time the coach blew the whistle the wolves were all poisoned by it" I say. "That is how the Darach got into their heads" Stiles says. "Yeah" Scott said. Stiles grabbed the whistle from my hands and threw it out the window. As soon as he did coach yelled at him, and the bus took off so we couldn't get it.
On the way to Beacon Hills everyone explained what was going on there, they asked questions, and I answer most of them. A couple of them I was not ready to answer because of how personal they are, but they seemed fine with it. We got to Beacon Hills, and got off the bus. "Well I will go find a motel, see you guys later" I said, and was about to walk away, when I felt several hands grab me and pull me. "Hey, hey what are yall doing?" I asked as I was being dragged. I looked and saw Stiles, Scott, and Isaac dragging me to this beautiful baby blue Jeep. They let go of me and I stood up properly. "Wow baby blue Jeep, old yes, but still in fairly good shape. 2 doors, and a backseat. Probably a 1980-1981 Jeep CJ5. I said walking around it. "Whose Jeep?" I asked. "Omg, wow" Scott said. "What the hell?" Stiles said next. "Yall will be perfect together Stiles" Isaac said. Wait what? I don't get it. "Uh, guys!" I say a little loud. "Yeah?" they said. "Whose Jeep?" I asked again. "Um well first thing is you got the type of Jeep correct, which no one has ever done. And second it's mine" Stiles explained. "Oh, uh sorry" I said. "Why, just because you got the car correct?" Stiles asks. "Yeah" I said looking down. I remember I got hit when I was at school for knowing things like this. They said it was only for boys to know. I got beat up by the guys a lot. There was this one boy though, that I can't stand. His name is-I was cut off when I felt someone violently shaking me. "Ahhh, what the hell?!" I said stepping back, and sighing when I saw it was Stiles doing it. "We have literally been trying to tell you something ever since you said sorry. Which by the way was 5 minutes ago." he said. "Sorry, sorry I was thinking" I apologized. "Ok, you know what-" he started. I thought he was about to hit me, so I stepped back and lowered my head. "I-" he cut himself off noticing I moved. "Sofia?" he said, but I didn't respond. "Ok, guys um, Scott your bike is here, go home, I need to talk to Sofia. Call you later" Stiles said. I was getting scared. That is what the bully I couldn't stand said when he was about to yell at me, then beat me up. His name is actually- I was pulled out of talking to myself when I felt myself shaking. No one was around me except Stiles, because everyone was gone. I fell, and I saw Stiles run over to me, and grab me. I pushed him away and backed up, still scared he was going to hit me. He looked shocked, but still came over to me, but this time I let him. He grabbed me and hugged me. I think I was having a panic attack. I haven't had one since before I left. He just sat there with me in his arms trying to get me to calm my breathing. "Sofia breath" Stiles said. I started breathing how he was, and it helped. We were sitting on the ground in front of the high school. "I'm sorry" I said a little out of breath. "Why? Why do you say sorry all the time. You had a panic attack. You can't control those, so why are you sorry?" he asked. "Because" I said. "Sofia" he started. "Yes?" I asked. "Tell me please?" Stiles asks again. I stand up, and start walking away. He grabs me and turns me around. When he turns me around I lower my head. "Don't walk away" he says as he reaches for my face. when he does I flinch. He lets go and takes a step back. "No, no it's not you, I didn't mean to flinch, please I'm sorry" I say taking a step towards him. He grabs my face and to my surprise he kisses me. I kiss back, and he pulls back. "If you don't want to tell me it's fine, lets just go home yeah?" he asked. "Yeah" I said. We start walking to his Jeep, and I stop. "What?" he asks. "I have no where to go, can you drop me off at a motel?" I ask. "No" he said. "Why?" I asked him. "Because you are staying with me" he said. "If you want to. I won't force you" he finished. "No, no. I can stay with you if it's ok with your parents" I said. I noticed he looked to the ground for a second, but then looked up at me. "He will, it's just me and my dad. My mom dies a few years ago" he said. "Oh, oh I'm sorry" I said quickly. "No, it's ok" he said, and grabbed my hand and started heading to his Jeep again.
We get in his Jeep, and get to his house pretty fast. I see a cop car in his drive way. A sheriff's car. "Uhm, why is there a cop at your house, didn't I tell you I ran away????" I said quickly as he parked. "Well, first that is my dad's car. He is the sheriff, and two, no. No you didn't" he says raising his voice a little. I flinch when he does. "I-I'm sorry" I said. "No it's fine, don't be sorry" he says getting out and coming to my side. He opened my door and helped me out. We walked in and Stiles yelled "Yo, daddio" "In here son" his dad yelled back. We walked into the kitchen, and his dad was going through paperwork. "Hey" Stiles said. "What are you doing?" Stiles asked his dad. "I am looking for this girl. She ran away, and her parents think she came here, so it's my job. And no Stiles it's not supernatural. It's a normal one, thank God" the Sheriff said. "Can I see a picture?" he asked his father. "Sure, here" he said and handed him a picture without looking up. "Uh, dad, it is supernatural" he said. He then turned around and showed me a picture. "Oh god" I said, and that's when the Sheriff looked up. "Damn it" I heard him say.
