An average high school student and her best friend get caught up in some trouble causing her to receive a bite. As a result they find themselves in the middle of all sorts of dramas in their town.
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Amelia leaned against her locker, dressed in her lacrosse practice gear, her mind lost in thought. She was still processing the revelation that Hanisa's father, Krish Chandi, was one of the Hunters who attacked her and Hana during the full moon over the weekend. Stiles, having just finished getting ready for practice, noticed Amelia's dazed expression and decided to approach her.
"Did you apologize to Hanisa?" Stiles asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
Amelia, still lost in her thoughts, nodded weakly. "Yeah."
Stiles, wanting more details, pressed further. "Is she giving you a second chance, or...?"
Amelia, struggling to focus, nodded once more. "Yeah."
Stiles couldn't contain his excitement for her and tried to encourage her. "Yeah? All right! So, everything's good?"
Amelia shook her head weakly, finally starting to come out of her overwhelmed state. Stiles furrowed his brow in confusion. "No?"
Amelia confirmed, "No..."
Stiles pressed on, wanting to understand what was bothering her. "No...?"
Amelia finally made eye contact with Stiles as she attempted to explain. "Remember... the Hunters? Her dad is one of 'em."
Stiles' eyes widened in shock. "Her dad--?"
Amelia, now more focused, cut off Stiles to clarify. "Shot me--"
Stiles interrupted with disbelief. "Hanisa's father--?"
Amelia finished her sentence with a heavy sigh. "--with a crossbow."
Stiles, still in disbelief, dramatically repeated himself. "Hanisa's father?"
Amelia, growing increasingly impatient, nodded emphatically. "Yes! Her father!"
Seeing that Amelia was panicking again, Stiles urged her to calm down. "No, Amelia. Snap back!"
Amelia snapped out of her panic and met Stiles' gaze with concern. Stiles sighed in relief. "You okay?"
Amelia nodded, and Stiles continued to reassure her. "Hey, all right? He didn't recognize you, right?"
Amelia took a moment to think before responding slowly. "No... N-no, I don't think so..."
Stiles asked another important question. "Does she know about him?"
Amelia's eyes widened as she realized she had no idea if Hanisa knew about her family's status as Werewolf Hunters. Panic started to creep in once more. "Oh, yeah, I don't know! What if she does? This is gonna kill me, man--"
Stiles grabbed Amelia's shoulders, forcing her to focus on him, and spoke in a reassuring tone. "Okay, just focus on lacrosse. Okay?"
Stiles handed Amelia the rest of her lacrosse gear, pushing it into her hands. "Here, Amelia. Take this. Take this, and focus on lacrosse for now, okay? That's all you gotta do, yeah?"
