There's no such thing as a perfect girl ➳ Teen Wolf

Chapter Eight.

It's been a week since everything happened. Though Scott and his friends have tried to talk to me multiple times, I've avoided them. Ever since that day happened, I've been having nightmares about werewolves and vampires. I haven't been acting the same, everybody, especially my family, has noticed that too.

I walk over to my locker and grab my books. When I close my locker, I see Isaac right next to me. I jolt up a bit in surprise. He's leaning against a locker and grinning at me. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice him here.

"You know.. you can't avoid the truth forever." He says.

"But I can act like it doesn't exist." I say walking away from him. He moves from the locker and follows me. "Would you quit following me?" I ask.

"We have Chemistry together." He says.

I grunt in frustration. Why can't they just leave me alone? I don't want to be apart of this. I want to be sane. I walk into class and sit down in a chair. Isaac sits behind me. All of a sudden , I find Scott to the right of me and Stiles to my left. Then Lydia is right behind me.

"Hey.. Sophia, I know we scared you a bit but you have to hear us out." Scott says.

"Scared?! I'm mortified!"

"Okay yeah , but this is serious..." Stiles leans in and whispers. "You can't tell anyone about--

"Look. I'm not going to tell anyone okay? I just want to live a normal life, I can't do that with mythical creatures trying to befriend me." I say. I turn away from him and opening my textbook.

"Good morning class..Today we are going to be going in depth with the periodic table.." Mr. Harris states. "So can anybody tell me what CO2 stands for?"

"Carbon Dioxide." Lydia says after she raises her hands.

"Very good Lydia... Next time raise your hands please."

I notice a bat at our window and I was pretty sure It was staring at me. That wasn't the strange thing though, bats only come out at night.It must be sick or dying. I see that Scott and Stiles notice this too because they give each other this 'look'. "Umm... Mr. Harris, I need to be excused from class." Scott says. "And I also need Lydia, Isaac, Stiles,and Sophia." Scott says. When Scott says my name I scoff, there's no way I'm going anywhere with them.

"And what makes you think I'll let you leave class yet alone go with all the people you've requested to go with?" Mr.Harris asks.

"Because, I need them." A brown-skinned man said. He had no hair on his head and had a bit of a stash. He was wearing a doctors suit.

"And you are?"

"Dr. Deaton." He says. "And I need them. now. Plus, I have a note." He walks over to Mr.Harris and hands him the note and motions for us to come over. Scott and his friends immediately get up and begin to walk over to Mr. Deaton. Hopefully, they wouldn't notice that I didn't get up but unfortunately, Dr. Deaton clears his throat and stares at me. "We don't have all day Sophia."

I hate the fact that everybody is looking at me now. So I quickly grab my light pink faux-leather bag and follow them out of the classroom.

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We've apparently reached Dr. Deaton's clinic. It wasn't really a big place but it was decent for a veterinarians office. "So why do I have to be here?" I ask crossing my arms around my chest. I felt no need to be in this clinic.

"Because, I found this." He removes the white sheet revealing a pale male that looks fairly familiar. Everybody stares at me like they're expecting me to pass out or something.