Lincoln Martin is the brother of Lydia Martin and the best friend of Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski. The only thing he ever wanted in his life was to be his own person not just a label. He wanted a love he thought he deserved from his birth and a...
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"You're ignoring your problems again." Lydia called out following Lincoln down the halls. "You are going to break your heels." Lincoln muttered causing his sister to scoff. "Here." Lincoln pulls out a carton of cigarettes. "Can't ignore my problems now, can I?" He says with a smirk.
"Boys locker room you can't come in!" He shouts pushing in the door. He laughs hearing his sister outside yelling his name. He walks over to his locker as he starts to get changed into his lacrosse uniform.
"Scott?" Lincoln calls out seeing Scott barge into the locker room. Scott starts to get undressed ignoring his friend. "Is she giving you another chance?" Lincoln asks but no response is given. Lincoln looks around as he reaches out and pulls Stiles over to them with his sleeve.
"Did you apologize to Allison?" Stiles asks Scott, "Yeah." Lincoln slams his locker shut, catching the attention of Scott and Stiles. "He speaks."
"Is she giving you a second chance or?" Stiles asks. "Yeah," Scott answers, staring straight ahead. Lincoln nods as he claps his hands, "Yeah! All right, so everything is good." Lincoln and Stiles start to walk away.
"No," Scott says as his best friends turn back around. "Remember the hunters, her dad is one of them." Lincoln sends a questioning look to Scott. "Her dad?" Stiles questions, "Shot me." Scott says slowly. "Allison's father?" Stiles asks, getting louder, "With a crossbow."
"Allison's father-"
"Yes, her father!" Scott shouts on top of Stiles. "Oh my god!" Scott starts to panic, causing Lincoln to step in front of him. Lincoln looks down at his hand before up at Scott. "Sorry about this dude." He mutters before slapping Scott across the face. "Better?"
"You slapped me."Scott glares at Lincoln as the blonde boy has a smirk on his face. "Now he notices me." Lincoln says sarcastically. "He didn't recognize you right?" Scott shakes his head, "No-no I don't think so."
"Missing the elephant in the room. Does she know about him?" Lincoln asks. "Oh yeah, I don't know. What if she does? This is gonna kill me guys." Scott says as he starts to panic again. A whistle is heard as Stiles and Lincoln look back at the noise from Coach before looking back at Scott.
"I can't," Scott says in almost tears. "Okay, just focus on lacrosse." Lincoln says as he starts to panic.
Stiles pushes Lincoln out of the way, "Okay, Scott take this," He pushes Scott's uniform in his hands, "And focus on lacrosse for now. That's all you gotta do."
"Lacrosse," Scott mumbles.
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Lincoln stands off to the side with Jackson as the rest of the team start their drills. He looked over to see Greenburg staring at him and he easily picked up a ball and threw at the boy. "Greenburg, take a lap!" Coach yelled seeing Greenburg miss the ball.
