Zoe and Dexter Klein never knew what it was like to be loved by any family. They grew up with a mom who abandoned them at eight and an abusive dad. They only had one dream to get out of Beacon Hills and start a new life.
It just so happened that So...
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"Klein!" Dexter looked over his shoulder to see Coach calling out to join him on the sidelines. "Yeah, Coach?" Dexter asks taking off his helmet. "I thought I had to sign a paper for you. So you don't have to go to jail or something." Coach said, causing the boy to sigh.
"My dad didn't issue one this year." Dexter said calmly, "I - I don't think I need one this year. I promise no blood will be on my hands." He says and Coach nods before blowing the whistle in his face.
Scott, gazing off with far too many thoughts swirling in his head, doesn't notice the other players backing up behind him. "McCall, let's go!" Coach yelled, making Scott pay attention, realizing he's at the head of the line. Coach tosses the ball making Scott go for the shot. But Jackson comes at him with a volley of slap checks, "Still want to be first line, McCall?"
Gritting his teeth in anger, Scott looks up to reveal his brown eyes are rapidly turning yellow. Dexter and Coach walk over to Scott as Dexter joins the line. "McCall, my grandmother can move faster than that and she's dead! Can you move faster than the lifeless corpse of my dead grandmother, McCall?"
"Yes, Coach."
"I can't hear you."
"Yes, Coach!"
"Then do it again!" Coach said and Scott went back to the start of the line. The whistle blows and Scott shoots forward again as Coach tosses the ball to him.
Jackson goes in for a cross check heading for Scott making them collide. Both go down as Jackson yells hitting the ground. Everyone rushes over to check on Jackson as Stiles hurries to Scott's side.
"Are you okay?" Stiles asks but Scott won't lift his head, won't reveal his face to Stiles. "Scott?" His head tilts up to reveal the sharpened teeth. "It's happening. I can't control it. It's happening."
"Jackson, you okay?" Dexter asks as he kneels down his best friend. Jackson holds his shoulder in pain as Dexter and Danny both lift him up.
"I'll kill him." Dexter mutters to himself watching Scott and Stiles run away. "Ow!" Dexter yells as Danny slaps him on the back of the head.
