❝𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤❞ Olivia Hale was the younger sister of Derek Hale. Being a Hale, she was strong, stubborn, short tempered like her sibling...
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Despite of being mad at the boys, Olivia still showed up at the game. She wanted to bail her brother out, but Derek forbade her from doing so. He told her that they can't actually pin the murder on him once the autopsies were done. He was right, him and her were very careful when they buried Laura. They didn't leave any mark behind. The only DNA they were going to find was of the Alpha— a "wolf"
She walked to the bleachers and in doing so she passed Stiles but she didn't spare a glance at him making it loud and clear that she was still mad. "Hey Olivia!" Allison called. "Come sit with us!" She grinned waving at the two empty spots beside her.
Olivia smiled a bit uneasily seeing that her dad, Chris Argent was there too. Fire, Laura, everyone dead. Olivia shook those images off her mind and went up and sat beside her. "Dad, this is my friend Olivia." Allison said introducing the hazel eyed girl to her dad. "Olivia, this is my dad." Olivia smiled forcefully and shook his hand. "Olivia Hale. Nice to meet you." Her dad spoke. "Chris Argent." He introduced with a fake smile as if Olivia didn't already know. She exchanged seats with Lydia the moment she arrived, not wanting to be close to Chris. He could just shoot her with wolfsbane and no one would know what happened.
"Please let this be okay, please." Scott begged from the field. "Down!" The referee ordered as the players put their sticks down. "Please!" Scott begged once more. "Set!" The referee said and blew the whistle. The players set off into the first play of the game, with Jackson easily scooping up the ball and making his way down the field, with Scott and the rest of the starting teammates following him to back him up. As the game progressed, Olivia noticed a pattern, Scott wasn't being passed the ball, even though he was open several times. Just as the ball landed on the field, Scott made a run for it but just as Scott was about to reach the ball, Jackson caught up with him and shoved him aside hard so that he was able to regain possession of the ball once again. When he got the ball in the net, everyone cheered, unfortunately, so did Olivia. Well, she was forced to. She was lightly clapping when Lydia grabbed her hands and forced her to clap more. So Olivia did, with an uneasy smile.
They both exchanged fake smiles and turned back to look at the match. "That's it, Jackson! Get fired up! Fired up!" Coach yelled.
Lydia grabbed both, Olivia and Allison's arms before pulling up a huge sign that said— "We Luv U Jackson." Olivia tried her best not to make a face while helping Lydia to hold up the card. "Brutal." Stiles muttered when he saw the sign. Olivia looked over at Scott and saw him puff out his breath. That can't be good.
"Only to me." Jackson said.
"But what if he's open?" Danny asked.
"Who's the captain? You, or me?" Jackson asked.
"Jackson, come on, dude. I just wanna win." Danny said.
