Two birds on a wire ~Stiles Stilinski

Second Chance at First Line

Calorie

I was waiting for Stiles and Scott outside the locker room when I overheard them talking, "Did you apologize to Allison?" I immediately recognized Stiles's voice when he asked that. "Yeah." Scott's tone immediately told me something was wrong, "So she givin' you a second chance or?" "Yeah," "Yeah! Alright, so everythings good!" Stiles said happily, then I heard Scott say "No." "No?" I could hear the confusion in Stiles voice but you can't blame him. "Remember...the hunters. Her dad is one of them." Major plot twist am I right? There was a pause before Stiled asked "Her dad?" "Shot me." "Allison's father?" "With a crossbow."

The way Scott is saying this right now makes it seem like he popped a couple percs. There was another moment of silence before Stiles asked "Allisons fathe-?" "YES HER FATHER!" Scott yelled, cutting him off. I noticed how nobody else was walking out of the locker room so I went in there slowly just in case someone else was there and I walked into Stiles asking him if he recognized him, "he didn't recognize you right?" I looked at Scott hoping the words coming out of his mouth were no "N-no no no no I don't think so." "You think she knows about him?" I asked making my presence known, He looked at me with wide eyes "Wha-I, I don't know." Before anything else was said we heard coach blow his whistle so Stiles told him to just focus on lacrosse as I handed him his stuff out of his locker "You heard Stiles, focus on lacrosse that's all you have to do." I walked out of the locker room with Stiles so he could change, Stiles tripped on his way out and I laughed at him and he just rolled his eyes at me.

I was sitting on the bleachers playing games on my phone until I heard coach yell "LET'S GO, ONE ON ONES FROM UP TOP! Jackson, take a long stick today. Attaboy." When Jackson grabbed the long stick I started to wonder why they call them sticks, I wonder why people call stuff a lot of things but that's not important. When coach blew the whistle I watched as they started practicing, I saw coach yelling at Greenberg and laughed quietly, he never leaves him alone. 

It was Scott's turn to play now and that's when I started to pay attention, I watched as Jackson shoulder-bumped him and Scott landed with a thud. I got up from the bleachers and went over to where Stiles was. We watched as coach started to make fun of Scott when I noticed something was wrong so I tapped Stiles aggressively, "Sti somethings wrong with Scott" He just looked at me "Nothings wrong with him, he's fine, look at him. He's about to go again." I just shrugged and we looked toward Scott. When Scott went again he rammed into Jackson and ended up hurting him when that happened I looked at Stiles with 'I told you so' written all over my face then ran to Scott who was clutching his head. "I can't control it Stiles it's happening," his voice sounded different and I saw a glimpse of a pair of fangs in his mouth. Stiles frantically looked around "What? Right here? Now?" 

I looked behind us to see everyone had their attention on Jackson so Stiles and I helped him up and ran, when we got to the bleachers I felt somebody watching us but just thought I was being dramatic so I pushed it off and continued running until we reached the locker room. Once we got there Scott was breathing heavily and yelled "GET AWAY FROM ME!" So both me and Stiles backed up and ran behind the lockers, he then jumped on top of them and looked directly at Stiles, when I saw how he was looking at Stiles I felt this urge to protect him so I started breathing heavily and my eyes turned yellow. I started to growl and jumped at Scott on top of the lockers but ended up falling off of them.  We ended up by the door when Stiles grabbed the fire extinguisher and started spraying it at us and that brought us back to normal.

I was sitting next to Scott on the bench breathing heavily when he turned to Stiles, "What happened?" Stiles dropped the fire extinguisher and took his glove off "You tried to kill me." I looked at him with wide eyes, Stiles turned to me and said "Not you cal." I nodded as he walked towards Scott and crouched in front of him, "It's like I said before, it's the anger. It's the pulse rising. It's a trigger." I put my head in my hands to relax all while still listening, "But that's Lacrosse, it's a pretty violent game if you haven't noticed." Scott stated. "Well, it's gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field." I looked up and intervened "He's right, you can't play Saturday. You need to get out of the game." Scott turned to look at me "But I'm first line." "Not anymore." Me and Stiles said in unison.