Watching Closely |A Isaac Lahey Story|

Chapter Thirteen

----Desai Evans----

"Hey, Desai, how's it going?" James asks, walking beside me.

"Well, it was going good until you go here." I snap, happily.

"Listen. I was wondering if you would go on a date with me."

"No, I'm actually taken."

"Since when?"

"two nights, even if you would have asked me before than it would have been no."

I hear him groan and a chuckle at his reaction, I don't trust him anyway. That tattoo on his back looks as if it was some type of a gang tattoo. Like he has to be a part of something to have that tattoo because I don't think he can think of getting that all by himself. He is not all that smart to begin with so him coming up with something so detailed just doesn't seem right.

I walk into my English class, our teacher isn't here today so there is going to be substitute. I sit down in my seat next to Stiles and he smiles at me.

"Do you know who our sub is?" I ask.

"Nope, I heard it some lady and she is pretty hot." He smiles.

"Of course, typical boy."

"Don't judge me, Evans."

Scott walks into the room then sits down by Stiles and he leans over so he can talk to both of us.

"Did you try translating the words on the arrow?"

I nod "I just don't know where to start."

The class quiets down indicating that the teacher has come into the room, Scott and I both sit in our seats the proper way then give our attention to her. She writes her name on the board, her name is Ms. Hayley Asesino. I raise my eyebrow in confusion but it could be a coincidence that her last name is the Spanish word for assassin. It could be a coincidence but I am pretty sure that it is not.

"Alright class, your teacher is going to be out for the next couple of weeks so let's all do our best to get to know each other." She says.

My eyes widened then I look at Scott who is looking at me with same expression, Ms. Asesino is the lady that we were fighting the locker room and where we got the arrow. Her eyes immediately look at the three of us, I look down at my desk avoiding eye contact.

"Before we continue reading the Crucible, which is basic on witches that we know for a fact does not exist." She explains "Let's talk about other things that don't exist."

"Fairies." A student calls out.

"Santa." Another calls out, causing people to laugh.

"Vampires." Another says.

"Werewolves." Another says.

A smirk comes onto her face as she nods her head and starts to walk around the classroom slowly.

"Those were all very good examples but let's talk about werewolves. Their abilities have been said to be inhumanly possible. Having unexplained strength, perfect reflexes, healing at an amazing speed, those are just a couple of these things." She pauses "And then sometimes, when people actually believed in werewolves, they would keep it to themselves with the fear of being accused that they were one too."

Her eyes falls on the three of us again as she talks walking down the middle path that comes directly to our three desk.

"What would people do?" Danny asks.

"They would just pretend like nothing happened, they just let this violent creature roam around to kill innocent people or they would kill them."

"What would you do in that case?" Danny asks, again.