The Lacrosse Player (Liam Dunbar)

Perishable

"Sara?" A voice sounded frantically.

"What?" I answered, not so nicely. I sat up from my position on my bed to look at my twitchy brother.

"Deputy Haigh set Parrish on fire." He said.

Shock overloaded my body "You're kidding?" I asked but by the look on Stiles face my question was answered "I knew that guy was a creep. Is Parrish okay?" I asked worried about the young deputy.

"Practically everyone knew he was a creep. Parrish is perfectly fine, he's got no burn marks or any injuries." Stiles answered, most likely as confused as I was.

I stared at him in disbelief "Why the hell did you wake me up if he's 'perfectly fine'?" I asked, annoyed by my stupid brother.

"We're having a.....uh, meeting?" Stiles stopped pondering if it was a meeting or not "Yeah, a meeting at Derek's and I thought that you'd want to come." He said laughing.

He knew I wouldn't want to go, the little bastard.

I got out of bed "You're an ass." I stated "But there's no going back to sleep for me now." I said glaring.

Stiles threw his hands up "Cranky." He said laughing, I picked up my brush from my bedside table and threw it at my brother watching as he ducked away from the flying brush, got down on his knees, and crawled out of my room.

My feet moved slowly towards the brush, picking it and walking to my vanity mirror, I brushed out the knots from my hair and pinned itback. I left my vanity and went to my dresser, I got out a loose half white tank top with a colorful outline of the Ying-Yang sign and put it on, then grabbed a pair of soft blue jean short shorts.

"Anytime now!" Stiles yelled impatiently giving me the idea to go slower then I was before.

Once I took my fluffy pajamas off and my newer clothes on I put on my black knee socks with three white parallel strip on the top, and put my black biker boots over them. Unpinning my messy bed hair I shook it around and decided to leave it alone.

I thought about just putting on a sweatshirt and moccasins but since I wouldn't be going back to sleep I put on my school clothes. After getting dressed I left my room and walked outside to an impatient Stiles sitting in his car, I opened passengers door and got in.

"Finally." He said rudely.

"Look who's cranky now." I snapped turning in my uncomfortable seat.

"I can make you walk, you know?" He asked

"And I can tell dad that you left me on the side of the highway and told me to find my own way home." I said laughing

"He'd probably do the same if he had to deal with you all day." He said pulling out of the driveway, as he drove we spit insults upon insults at eachother the whole car ride.
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"You're a bitch." He said as we stood infront of the door to Derek Hale's apartment. "Fall off a bridge and die." I said pushing open the door.

"Gladly if it means getting away from you." He said mockingly as we walked towards the group of people standing in the middle of Derek's loft, I hadn't been here since Boyd was killed.

"Could you guys shut up." Derek snapped looking at me and Stiles.

Lydia shook her head at the three of us not bothering to add to our conversation.

"What is he?"

"Sorry, but I have no idea."

"But you knew about Jackson and Kira." I interjected.