A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Seven

Isaacs POV
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I woke up the next day and when I took off my bandages, I was surprised to see that my bite marks were all healed. I quickly got ready for school and cautiously walked down the stairs afraid to find my father. Once I was downstairs I ran and grabbed some breakfast. As I was getting my cereal, I heard Stiles talking to Claire in his jeep, so I rushed to eat then headed outside to meet them.

Even though I was sure that I heard Stiles and his jeep, he wasnt there yet. Stiles arrived with Claire in the front seat fifteen minutes later.

"Come on, man, Let's go," Stiles hollered.

I hopped in the back and we headed to Tori's. When we arrived, she was sitting on her doorstep eating toast.

It looked very burnt.

"Hope in!" I shouted opening the door.

"Thanks," she replied. "How are your injuries?" she asked.

"Well, I don't know about Isaac but mine healed completely," Stiles answered.

"Yeah same," I added.

"I don't think wolf bites heal that fast" Claire pointed out.

"I don't think anything heals that fast," Stiles mumbled.

"Anything else weird?" Tori asked.

"Well, earlier I could hear Claire and Stiles talking in the jeep before it even came around to my block," I said.

Claire laughed disbelieving, "No, you didn't. What were we talking about then?"

Isaac smiled, "Something about a panic attack and-"

"OH YEP. Yeah uh thats exactly what we were talking about. NEXT SUBJECT!" Claire said, quickly cutting me off.

Tori gave Claire and Stiles a confused look, but didn't ask.

"Maybe It's some weird side effect of the medicine they gave you," Tori said as we pulled into the parking lot of the school.

As we took our seats in Social Studies Mr.Hale kept coming and asking us questions like:

You didn't tell anyone about last night did you?

How are you feeling?

Do you need a pass to the nurses office?

I heard you got hurt?

Are you okay?

All of the questions seemed pretty suspicious, why would he want to know so much? but I answered them truthfully anyway.

I had just finished French Class was psyched.

Mostly because Stiles and I were trying out for the lacrosse team today.

We had asked Claire and Tori to come watch us for support.

We were out on the field practicing when suddenly Jackson ran over to Stiles and yelled at him for not catching the ball.

"I AM TEAM CAPTAIN! I DO NOT WANT A LOSER LIKE YOU PLAYING SO IF YOU DONT STEP IT UP... I'll make coach take you out. "

Stiles growled, And all of the sudden his eyes shifted to a golden yellow.

"I'll take you out," Stiles snarled.

He grabbed Jackson and threw him a couple feet.

"Stiles, NO." Mr. Hale yelled. He grabbed Stiles by the arm and pulled us behind the bleachers.

In a matter of seconds, Tori and Claire came running.

Claire crossed her fingers to make the cross and said, "Stand back! The power of Christ compels you!"

"You idiot that doesn't work, plus I'm not Satan!" Mr. Hale shouted.

"What's wrong with him?" Tori said concerned.

"Well he was bitten by a werewolf and so were you," he said pointing to me. "Did anything weird happen to you, Isaac?"

"Uh, well I can hear from really far away, and now that I think about it, all my senses feel heightened."

Mr. Hale nodded, "Thats usual. If you all can come to my house one day a week, I will teach you all about us. Plus I'll cancel your detentions."

"Okay, but what do you mean us?" Stiles murmured.

From out of nowhere, Aiden, Ethan, and Scott appeared. Scott smiled.

"You four know me as Mr. Hale, your history teacher, but these three, they know me as their Alpha, Derek." He said.

"Boys! I'm so glad you tried out! You are definitely on first line! I have never seen a human move so fast!" Coach came over and gave us both a hard slap on the back, "Nice job!"

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YO WASSUP,

Do y'all know how many sexual references and jokes you can make while reading this? I'll give you a hint. It's more than the amount of times my parents call me a failure. HAHAHAHAHihavedepression. 

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