All We Are

Chapter 14

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Teen Wolf.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

I was on cloud nine when I walked into the gym, and then I saw Coach.

"Stilinski, my office now!"

Oh shit, what did I do this time?

Scott and Allison gave me questioning looks and I shrugged.

I followed Coach into his office. When he didn't switch his nameplates around, I knew he was serious.

"Are you trying to kill me Stilinski? Do you just get some sort of sick pleasure from my pain? I mean isn't it bad enough my Star player practically has a negative G.P.A and I'm stuck with Greenburg? Do you really have to add insult to injury?" Coach asked.

I raised my eyebrows.

"Sorry Coach I don't think I know what you're talking about," I told him.

I hadn't had time to purposely annoy him lately. Maybe he was feeling neglected, what with Dad's blossoming relationship with Whitney and all.

"I'm talking about this."

He held up the practice test from earlier the one that had six serious answers and then a C for everything else, even the essay questions.

"Yeah- uh about that-"

"Save it! I just want your word that come test time tomorrow, I'm going to see actual effort and I want call your dad about this."

I was shocked. That was the closest I'd ever seen Coach to acting like a rational adult.

"Yes, sir," I said.

"Send McCall in," He told me.

I nodded and walked out the door. I was going to have to actually study for a change. Maybe I could get Jackass to quiz me after school I mean it's not exactly like he had anything else to do. Assuming he didn't turn into the demon lizard anyways.

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I went to the school entrance after school expecting to see Scott there but Allison was waiting instead, she looked worried.

"What where is-" I started.

"He's fine, we need to go. They know!"

I ran behind her and got in the car.

We didn't talk besides me giving directions to the van. When we pulled up, Stiles was leaning against the outside of it texting. He hadn't noticed us, some guard he was! If the situation wasn't so dire, I might have been tempted to slap him upside his head.

"Ouch! Oh my, God." Stiles yelled turning around to see me and Allison.

They both glared at me. Okay so maybe there was no situation that was too dire for that!

"They know," Allison said.

Stiles' eyes widened.

"What?"

"They know Jackson's missing!" She said.

"No, they can't, I've been texting his parents since last night they don't have a clue," Stiles said waving Jackass' phone at us.

"My Grandfather told me his parents went to the police," Allison said attempting to sound rational.

She was failing.

"They know!"

Stiles looked from us to the phone in his hand.

"Hah," He wheezed out holding the phone like it was flammable.