The Hidden Truth

Chapter 5 Second chance at first line Pt 1

Chapter 5,

I was listening to music and thinking about what Scott told me. Yesterday he found out that Mr. Argent. The hunter who tried to kill my bro, is Allison's dad. Oh the irony.

I was walking across the lacrosse field. I guess I got here pretty late because they already started practice.

I suddenly heard Finstock yell, "McCall's gonna' do it again! McCall's gonna' do it again!"

What am I going to do? Oh wait other McCall. I looked over to see what Finstock was talking about. I saw my brother slowly get up and walk over to the front of the line.

I quickly jogged over to the side of the bleachers, to see what my twin bro was gonna' do next.

He looked angry like not the Scott I know angry but werewolf angry.

I watched as Scott ran to Jackson when the whistle was blown. I didn't expect him to fully shove Jackson onto the ground. I winced at the impact because Scott hurt Jackson.

Damn. he was definitely gonna' feel that in the morning. I watched mostly everyone went to help on Jackson, I looked over at Scott who looked like he was struggling.

Stiles rushed over to quickly help him and they started, trotting? Or running? Scott was changing in the morning. I made sure of it since I looked straighter at the sun. Great I'm blind.

I blinked like a million of times and ran after them. I almost made it to the locker room.

However, someone grabbed my hand. "What the actual hell?" I yelled. I was whipped around to see none other than hottie Derek hale.

I rolled my eyes. I tried yanking my hand away from his hand. I stumbled and looked down at his hand and back at his face. I tried yanking my hand away again. I groaned. "Okay Derek let go." Again trying to yank my hand out of his harsh grip.

"If you go over there, he will hurt you." Derek said annoyed. "I don't care, let me go." I continuously tried getting out of his grip but he was way too strong. He gave me a stern look. I glared at him.

"You'd risk getting hurt to protect him?!" He exclaimed, looking surprised.

"I'd risk my life to protect him! Now let me go or I'll scream rape." I threatened.

"I'm trying to help him." He insisted. "How is this helping him? Let me go." I said harshly. He just rolled his eyes at me.

"Okay. He clearly doesn't want your help. I swear, if you don't let go of me. I will scream Rape." I said, trying to sound menacing.

Derek scoffed. He actually scoffed.

"Tell Scott that he can't play Saturday's game. I know you won't scream you're lying. Oh and don't ever call me fluffy again."

Fluffy..? What the hell was he talking about?

"What are you gonna' do about it, Der? Bite me?" He raised an eyebrow and I swear I saw a glint of amusement flicker around in his eyes. But it was gone as fast as it came.

I could feel his hand loosen around mine and I took advantage of that, ripping my hand out of his. I waved at his semi-pissed and semi-shocked face before running to the boys' locker room.

I ran in to see Stiles holding a fire extinguisher breathing heavily and Scott, sitting on one the benches, sweating.

"Some weather trouble?" I asked awkwardly.

"Scott tried to kill me." Stiles grumbled, before taking his gloves off and took a seat in front of Scott.

"That's what I missed? Dammit." I cursed. "Stupid Derek." I muttered.