Our Supernatural Adventure

Chapter Thirty-Three: Master Plan

Ares's Pov

After Jackson was taken by the ambulance, with Ms. McCall going with them, the rest of us went inside and into the boys locker room.

Cops were talking to everyone to get their statements on what happened.

Mr. Stilinski was talking to Scott, Isaac and I.

"I got to meet with the medical examiner and try to figure out what happened with Jackson. I've got an APB out on Stiles. His jeep is still in the parking lot, so that means..." Mr. Stilinski trailed off.

He struggled to say something, anything, but we knew that he couldn't say anything.

Not when his son is missing.

Not when his son could be in danger.

"The hell, I don't know what that means" Mr. Stilinski scoffed, shaking his head. 

I offer him some comfort by rubbing his shoulder even though I'm just as worried as he is.

This is my boyfriend we're talking about.

My boyfriend is missing and who knows what he could be going through right now.

"Um, look, if he answers his phone, if he answers his emails, if any of you see him..." Mr. Stilinski trailed off.

"We'll call you" Isaac finished with a nod of his head.

"Look, he's probably just freaked out from all the attention or something. We'll find him" Scott softly said.

I scoffed and shook my head.

He was nothing but happy with the attention because he won the game for everyone.

He was proud of himself.

There's no way he would freak out and leave.

This is Gerard's doing and I will not rest until I find him and beat him to a pulp for laying a finger on my boyfriend.

"Yeah" Mr. Stilinski nodded, not buying any of it.

He turned to me and pulled me into a hug, one that I easily returned.

"I'll see you. Keep me updated if you find anything and I'll do the same" Mr. Stilinski whispered.

"I will. I promise" I whispered back.

We pulled away from the hug and he gave my shoulder a firm squeeze before turning around and left.

When he was gone I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in and felt tears gathering in my eyes.

Scott and Isaac noticed and opened their mouths to say something but stopped when Coach Finnstock walked over to us.

"McCall. We need you on the team, ok. You know I can't put you on the field next season if you don't get your grades up" Coach Finnstock said.

"Yeah, I know, coach" Scott nodded. 

Coach Finnstock sighed and took a moment to breath before speaking again.

"Alright. I mean, I know I yell a lot, but it's not like I hate you guys. Well, I kind of hate Greenberg, but, you know, that's different. It's Greenberg" Coach Finnstock said. 

Scott and Isaac chuckled in amusement but I could tell that they were flattered.

I know that coach doesn't hate the team, he cares about them and loves them.

He just has his own unique way of showing it.

"I'm just saying we...I need you on the team. Get your grades back up" Coach Finnstock ordered.