"You can stay here.. For as long as you want" He nods and a small smile appears on his face which quickly fades away again. He clears his throat and answers with a soft "Thank you."
Pencil clickings, pages flippings , clock tickings. School. It is difficult to focus on school when a mad killer is walking around, but we have to act as normal as possible. I was fed up in my thoughts, biting my pencil, thinking, until I got snapped out of those thoughts... Literally. Finstock, our teacher, was standing right next to me snapping his fingers to get me back to earth. "You're back? Good. I hope you're tired because you've stayed up all night finishing your paper like most of you do last moment" He says annoyed. He's always annoyed. You totally forgot about your homework. My eyes widen and I look up at Finstock while smiling awkwardly. He rolls his eyes and walks back to the front of the class. "You should focus more on your homework and less on partying if you want to become something" Finstock screams at the class and not long after that sentence he adds "Not you Greenberg, you have no chance." A soft "I wish I'd be partying" escapes my mouth and Finstock immediately notices. "What's that?" I look up at Finstock. "Nothing" I answer. "Then shut it" He replies the way he always does: annoyed.
The bell rings. I walk to my locker, open it and throw my stuff in it. I close my locker and next to me stands Isaac. "Hey you" he smirks. I look at him and softly laugh. At that moment Scott and Stiles both chase towards us. "We have to go." Scott seems to panic a little. "What? Where to?" "The Woods." Stiles leans on Scott while he's trying to catch his breath. His Phone is in his hands which means he just got a call. "Sheriff?" I look at the Phone and back to Stiles. "Yea Lydia and Allison will meet us there. They're already on their way" "Okay, but I have to get back before last period" I say and smile. They nod.
10:57 AM
"Hey dad" Stiles greets his father the moment we arrive. "Hey guys, girls." His father swiftly replies. "So what's the problem?" Scott asks looking at the crime scene. "Okay so listen, we found a camp in the Woods. The campers are nowhere to be seen, but there's a lot of blood and all their stuff is ripped apart" "Can we take a look?" I quickly ask wanting to solve this. "Yea sure, but don't leave any fingerprints." Sheriff hesitates, but steps out of the way so we can enter the crime scene.
I walk around not trying to disturb the professionals doing their job. I look behind me to see Sheriff, Scott and Stiles having a conversation. The moment I look to what's in front of me again I notice a bag which hasn't been opened yet. I guess the professionals haven't checked here yet. I grab some gloves and open the bag. The first thing I notice is clothes, some personal stuff and a wallet. I open the wallet and I find a pasport. I hold the pasport with me and continue searching the bag. I find a camera. The camera contains a lot of videos. I start one of the videos and I immediately see the campers. I stand up and make my way to the Sheriff, Scott and Stiles. "Take a look at this" I give them the camera and they watch the video. Sheriff seems impressed. "Three" Sheriff says. "Three campers" he continues. "Now we have to find out who those campers are" Scott sighs. "Or used to be actually" Stiles looks at Scott. I grab the pasport out of my pocket and open it. "Carlton Wales" I say and look up. "That's one of the campers... Carlton Wales" I show them the pasport. They take a look at the pasport, meanwhile I observe the crime scene to find Isaac. I keep my stare on Isaac the whole time until he looks around. All of a sudden his stare is now on me. The moment I realize we're staring at each other, I smile and look down.
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7:29 PM
Allison, Lydia and I sit down on the tribune to watch the Lacrosse game of the boys. Melissa and Sheriff arrived a few minutes after we did, but Scott, Stiles and Isaac haven't arrived yet. I haven't seen them since school ended. Isaac went to Scott's place, just like Stiles, and Lydia and I were at Allison's place. We thought it'd be fun to see the game, plus Allison sort of promised Scott.
The boys showed up just a few minutes before the game started which stressed coach out a little... More like a lot. The boys took their places and just a few seconds later the game began. Scott, like always, scores a few times. After a few tries Stiles finally manages to score and the crowd goes wild again. We cheer for both Scott and Stiles. The crowd stands and claps for them. Lydia, Allison and I yell and I laugh a little because of their reactions and notice Isaac his look. I smirk at him, but continue to clap. He raises his eyebrows and smirks back at me. He puts his helmet back on and waves his lacrosse stick around, showing he's ready to play. And so they continue. Isaac is determined to score a point. So determined he even uses a little bit of wolf power. He makes an excellent goal and the crowd jumps up to cheer for him. He knows he scored an excellent goal and he loves showing off. He smiles brightly and winks at me.
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The game ended and our team won, which isn't really a surprise. The opponents weren't that hard to play against. They did make a few goals, but nothing impressive. The boys sit down on the benches and I make my way towards them. I run towards Scott, scaring him a little, mess up his hair and congratulate him on the impressive goals. He laughs and thanks me while holding my wrists so that I don't mess his hair up even more. I sit down in between Scott and Isaac and look around to find Stiles who immediately made his way to his father to brag about the goal he made. I laugh at the sight of it. I turn around to face the field so that I look at all the players and their families walking around. Isaac bumps up against me and I turn my face to face him. "Pretty impressive huh?" He smirks at me while bragging about the 3 goals he made. I laugh and look at the ground. Before speaking up I look up to face him again and brush my hair behind my ear. "Don't brag about it too much Lahey." I joke. He laughs and clenches his jaw.
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I can feel my cheeks getting red so I look forward again. With Isaac his stare still being on me, I look at the end of the field, the start of the woods, and my eyes meet the eyes of someone else or something... The wendigo.
