The Original Alpha

Lydia? The Kanima?

"I've been doing research and I found out that the Kanima is a South American werejaguar that goes around killing murders." Stiles said as we walked down the hall.

"Woah fascinating, tell me more." I said sarcastically with a smile.

"I'm telling you everything you already know huh?" Stiles asked making me laugh.

"Bingo genius." Malia said before kissing his cheek.

We all walked into economics class and took our seats.

I sat next to Jackson Whitemore, Lydia's douche of an ex. (A\N: I'm not sure if they actually are broken up at this part or if he is just is being a dick to her)

"Hey testicle left and right, what the hell is a Kanima?" Jackson asked causing Scott and Stiles to turn around.

My head shot towards him.

"Some of you, like McCall, might want to start their own study groups, because tomorrow's midterm is so profoundly difficult I'm not even too sure I could pass it." Coach said before we could talk to Jackson.

"Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it, huh? Come on, let's go, buddy." Coach said as he walked toward the board.

"Paralyzed from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like? I'm familiar with the sensation." Jackson said sternly.

"Wait Why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?" Scott asked confused.

"How should I know?" Jackson asked with anger.

"Wait, do they think it's Lydia?" I asked worried.

"I don't know, all I heard was her name and something about chemistry." Jackson said, that's when it hit me.

They are going to test her to see if she is the Kanima in chemistry class.

"Jackson! Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?" Coach called out causing us all to jump a bit.

"Um Just an undying admiration for my coach." Jackson said with a smile.

"That's really kind of you. Now shut up! Shut it!" Coach said before going back to teaching.

"How do we know Lydia isn't the Kanima?" Jackson asked sternly.

"Because I looked into the eyes of that thing, okay? And what I saw was pure evil. And when I look into Lydia's eyes, I only see 50% evil." Stiles said making us all look at him with the 'bitch please' face.

"Alright maybe 60. You know, but no more than 40 on a good day." Stiles said causing me to roll my eyes.

"Stiles, that's not a very good argument." Scott said.

"I'm aware of that, but I swear it's not her. It can't be, all right? Lydia's fine." Stiles said before Lydia began to scream.

My head shot over to the board where Lydia was standing.

On the board she had written ɘmqlɘʜɘnoɘmoƨ several times.

"Lydia?" Coach said snapping her out of her daze.

"Okay then, anybody else want to try answering? This time in English?" Coach asked making students laugh.

"What just happened?" Stiles asked confused.

"Nikki do you think you can find out?" Scott asked referring to my new power.

"Maybe but I need either the piece of chalk or I have to touch the board." I said.