Sam and I go to watch the match, I didn't tell him I love you or I love you too all he knew that I wanted to hear that from him. I gaze out on the field watching Stiles glance up in shock as the ball lands right in the pocket of his lacrosse stick.
Before he can even turn around, a player rams into him. The sound of crushing pads brings audible groans from the crowd.
Melissa Scott's mother says "He's probably just getting warmed up"
Stiles races for the ball at the next whistle blow, slapping helplessly at it while opposing players converge on him. Another vicious crunch sets the crowd flinching back.
I say "He's just a little nervous. Plenty of time to turn it around."
Another whistle blew. Stiles tries to catch a pass, but the ball bounces right off his helmet.
Melissa and I look at each other, neither able to come up with a new excuse.
Sam shakes his head "That is so bad"
We turn to Noah, but he has his head buried in his hands.
At the benches, Scott rises to his feet, eyes on the scoreboard to see Mystic Falls down by several points. Reluctantly, Scott eases back onto the bench just as a hand reaches in to grab a helmet. He looks up in surprise at-- Isaac. In his uniform, a lacrosse stick was gripped in a glove.
From the sidelines, Gerard spots Isaac and Scott. The two boys glance defiantly back at him, noticing that Gerard does not look pleased by the surprise entrance.
Not pleased at all. Pulling his helmet on, Isaac turns to Scott. Isaac and Scott look over the players on the bench. Then slowly turn to each other as if both coming to the same idea.
Out on the field - The Ref blows the whistle and Isaac races past to take his position. Lowered for the face-off, Jackson turns an icy gaze on him. But Isaac just winks back at him, eliciting a curious look from Jackson.
The whistle blows and the ball drops. In the crash of players, Isaac knocks a shoulder into a fellow Mystic Falls teammate and sends him crashing to the dirt.
One of the three players on the bench gets up to race onto the field while the injured teammate is helped past Scott with another whistle blow and another brutal crash, a 2nd teammate comes rolling toward Coach's feet. Bewildered, he turns back to the bench again.
Isaac glances back at Coach and holds his hands up in apology. Scott glances from the ball in the pocket of his lacrosse net and then to the remarkably sized player known as the Abomination racing toward him.
Eyes barely having a second to widen in fear, Scott's feet leave the ground. The ball bounces off into the grass.
As Scott goes down grass and dirt kick up into the air as Stiles tumbles painfully across the field, knocked down by an opposing player. Pushing himself up off the ground, Scott glances to the sidelines, trying to find Gerard.
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The Lost Hunter ⚜ Sophomore Year [Crossover Fanfiction]
FanfictionThe Lost Hunter Series ⚜ First book: Sophomore Year Second Book: Bleeding Hunter Third Book: Vampire Bloodline Fourth Book: Hell Gate Fifth Book: Graduation The road is so far and this is just the beginning, Carry on my ward son. In another dimensio...