Chapter Two

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Still Nobody POV

Willa and Wyatt walked together around the campus, their mutual friend Izzy moving on her hands next to them. A few small bursts of energy appeared in the sky, and the moonstone necklaces of the three werewolves turned a different color from the usual blue color and made an odd trilling sound. "Our moonstones are acting weird. Something big is happening."

Wyatt nodded and turned to look at the energy bursts. "Something big is happening." Wyatt turned back to Willa and Izzy, showcasing an orange flag saying 'Seabrook High' on it. "Biggest football game in the universe."

Scoffing, Izzy stood back on her feet for a moment to give her hands a rest. "Just the biggest in Seabrook, stupid." Just as Izzy said that, a girl with a palette of face paints came over to the trio, and both Izzy and Willa 'wolfed out' and growled at her.

Wyatt put out his hand. 'Come on. You know how important a win is for all us monsters."

Izzy grumbled. "I mean, I wouldn't call us monsters. Maybe more like powerful, mystical creatures of fantasy, but you do you, Waldo." You see, Izzy didn't like calling Wyatt by his correct name; she liked how it always pushed his buttons, so she would never use his actual name if she had anything to do about it.

Wyatt ignored Izzy's remark and kept on talking. "Seabrook needs you both, cheer wolves."

Willa and Izzy barked out a laugh. "You want two fierce werewolf leaders to rally a football team?"

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Izzy and Willa were standing on top of a school bus with Zed's face on it(A/N: ???Why do they have Zed's face on the school bus??? I swear, I cannot fathom why everyone agreed to putting Zed's face on the bus). Izzy howled, a loud and deep pitch that could shake nature. Willa howled as well, an equally loud volume as Izzy's, but not quite as low of a pitch, although it still made the trees sway. Willa shouted first. "Let's tear these Eastside Eels apart."

Now it was Izzy's turn. "Destroy them! Yeah!" Willa scraped the roof of the bus as Wyatt shook his head.

"Maybe a bit too much school spirit." But he did have to admit, the cheers they were getting meant that they were doing a good job, and Wyatt couldn't disagree with that.

Izzy yelled out again. "Get our Mighty Shrimp on this bus so we can defend our turf! Those Eels won't know what hit 'em!"

Willa grasped Izzy's hand. "No outsiders mess with our pack! Yeah!" More cheering rang out and the two girls howled again. "When you're from Seabrook..."

Izzy yelled the last phrase so loud, that Wyatt and a few others wobbled where they were standing and fell on their butts. "...YOU ARE SEABROOK!!"

Now, the two wolves were shouting in unison. "Seabrook! Seabrook! Seabrook!" The crowd joined in the chant. "Seabrook! Seabrook! Seabrook! Seabrook! Yeah!" Willa and Izzy high-fived, but when their hands came together, the girls gripped the other person's hand to pull each other into a hug. When Wyatt stood back up, he answered a video call from a certain zombie(😏 W rizz?).

"Eliza!" Wyatt exclaimed.

"Hey, Wyatt." Eliza replied.

"I–I can't believe you're not here for this. We all miss you."

Zoey, Zed's sister if you forgot, made a sly remark at Wyatt's words. "Who misses her the most, Wyatt?" The tablet that the group was having the video call on glitched for a moment.

"What? What'd she say?" Eliza asked. "I couldn't hear what she said."

Now, Addison started shouting to the crowd. "Okay, everyone, let's give it up for our football team as they head off to victory! Here they come!" Bucky burst through the banner that was meant for the football team to run through.

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