VII. ━━━━ her game

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❛❛ HER GAME ❜❜
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Two days, it had been two days since the disappearance of the Stilinski siblings. It had been two days since Isaac Lahey remained in a hospital bed due to the youngest Stilinski, the one he adored.

The whistle blew reminding the McCall of where he stood

"Listen up!" his voice echoed through the room " Anybody catches the slightest glimpses of Stilinski siblings, you contact me, you contact the first available teacher. Got it?"

Sophia adored Coach, in a way he was more a father then Derek every could hold to

"Yes, coach!"

"There's a card on my desk for Isaac Lahey, and every one of you losers is not only going to sign it, you're going to write a personal message so profound and deep. It's gonna bring a tear to coach's eye." His voice paused for a moment, "Who's first?"

Danny was the first gather, his hand gripping the pen

"Ah, Danny! That's how you do it, buddy. Keep it PG!"

Towards the back of the locker room the three werewolves were gathered

"No Sophia," Aiden mumbled "No Stiles and no demonic ninjas."

Ethan's skin grew weary, it was too quiet "Things are getting too quiet." concern was buried in everyone's heart including the supernatural but they contained fear. A spirit contained a powerful witch and her weakness – anyone knew it could force her to do anything and everything for him.

She would, in a heartbeat. Anything asked to save the life of Stiles Stilinski.

Scott released a harsh sigh "Yeah, I know. It's making me nervous, too."

A familiar high pitched noise reached Ethan's ears "Do you guys hear that?"

"It's an emitter." the alpha muttered "One of Argent's."

The three werewolves didn't hesitate to exit the locker room, glancing into the hallway."

"It's coming from the basement."

The werewolves found their way to the basement, it didn't take Scott a moment to realise who caused the hitch in breath. The brunette figure, the curls that fell down her head but the clothes – the clothes were still her.

"You're hair" Stefan recognized "a replica of Katherine."

Sophia looked so much like Katherine, more than Elena.

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