Alone [1] #NoMoreBullying

Chapter 2

Author's Note: Don't kill me please. Wait you don't know where I live, ha, the joke is on you

Stiles POV

2 WEEKS LATER

I walk through the hallways, alone.

The pack won't hang out with me, not even talk to me, see how I'm doing.

I've been trying to talk to them but they keep ignoring me.

I'm going to skip lacrosse practice today. It's not like they will need me anyway, I am always on the bench.

I was about to go to my locker when Jason stoped me. Jason bullied me when I was a Freshman, Scott was also bullied, though not as bad. It all stopped though when Scott turned into a werewolf.

Now I'm alone and Vanurable.

"Hey Stiles where's you're buddy Scott," Jason Questioned, though he has a evil gleam in his eyes.

"Oh, um, he's not talking to me anymore," I said knowing I would regret it.

"So you're alone," Jason asked.

When I didn't answer, Jason pushed me agianst the lockers, "Answer me," he yelled.

"Yes I'm alone," I whimpered

"Good," Jason said

He threw a punch at my face, I fell to the floor, "Pathetic," he kept kicking me shouting out insults.

Once he was done he walked away like nothing ever happened, I slowly got up wincing at the bruises that are starting to form. I started crying.

I didn't bother to get my books from my locker. I just walked out to my Jeep, my whole body hurt, I finally got in my Jeep I then drove home.

Kira's POV (wern't expecting that huh?)

"Why can't we talk to Stiles?" I asked

"He basically killed Allison, just don't talk to him," Scott said annoyed

"fine," I huffed

Issac's POV

I dicided to stay in Beacon Hills a bit longer. Something is up with Stiles, he smelled like sadness, and confusion today. The pack hasn't talked to him ethier, Scott wont let us.

Though when I was walking I saw Stiles, he looked in pain as he walked to his Jeep.

I then smelled blood, Sadness and self hate.

Something is deffinatly wrong with Stiles.