Teen Wolf: The She Wolf.

Chapter 28.

After a few more hours, it was 7. It was time for the big game.

"Okay, I want you all to go on that field and win!" Coach shouted.

"And, to try our hardest?" Danny asked.

"Yes,a nd most importantly to win!" Coach shouted, "Now, go, go go!"

All of the players ran outside, Stiles, Issac, and Liam all behind Scott who took a deep breath and looked down at his hand. He was tensed and he had to make sure he didn't loose it on anybody.

Pulling his helmet on, they all ran onto the field looking at everybody. The school they were going against were also on the field, before Scott stopped and sniffed the air.

"Scott, you smell that?" Issac asked.

"Theres a WereWolf on the field." Scott muttered, looking around at the opposite school players, "But, it isn't one of us."

"We've gotta figure out which one it is." Liam said, as they all stepped forward, looking at everybody. Scott found Melissa, Rafe, and Derek in the stands, including there friends at the front row, infront of Melissa and Rafe. Derek was sat on the other side of Dylan.

"Okay, focus on the game." Scott muttered to himself, then turned to Stiles, Issac, and Liam, "Try to figure out who it is. But, without exposing us and killing anybody, alright? Can you do that?"

"Damn right, we can." Stiles said, patting Scott shoulder as he smiled. Coach blew his whistle, while they all got into position, the opposite team infront of Scott, but little did he know one ws eyeing him, wanting to expose him.

The whistle went, and then the ball flew through the air, Stiles was the one to catch it, while he looked up seeing the opposite team running straight at him, so he ran.

"Stiles!" Scott shouted, as Stiles looked at him and chucked the ball, Scott leaping through the air to catch it, landing he just ran seeing the goal right infront of him he went for it.

Shooting, he scored. His team cheering, while Stiles, Issac, and Liam patted his back.

Melissa and all of his friends cheered, except for Rafe who only clapped softly.
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After around 20 minutes, the game was tied. Scott had the ball, as he was running but then he was barged into at the side, tackled to the ground, the guy got the ball and ran the other way.

Scott sat up, and looked down at his hands, while Stiles, Issac, and Liam all ran over to him.

"Dude, you alright?" Stiles asked.

"It's him." Scott muttered.

"What?" Liam asked.

"It's him. He's the WereWolf."

"How do you know?" Issac asked, as Scott got up with the help of Stiles and showed his arm, what had been scratched.

Melissa and Scotts friends all looked at Scott when he was knocked to the ground.

"Somethings wrong." Derek muttered.

"What?" Dylan questioned.

"He can never be knocked to the ground." Derek said, "And, look. There's blood dripping down his arm."

"Scott..." Scott perked up at hearing his Sister muttering his name, turning around to look at the stands he saw his friends looking at him, including Derek.

"Time out!" Coach called, while Scott's head snapped at there coach, while Stiles was dragging him towards him. Stopping there, "Alright, this time, McCall do not get thrown to the ground!"