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' Stiles..buddy breath...come on remember what my mom said count your fingers...one...two..stiles-'                

 'Scott it isn't working! Scott he isn't responding!'           

   ' Ouch..fuck! Peter let go of my arm!"     

  ' Shut up hunter I'm helping since your blood smells like wolfsbane and shit.'     

 ' You smell like zombie shit! Ugh..that hurts!'.              

     ' Lydia what are you doing..hey-"            

Lydia waves through the hunters and worried werewolves got to Stiles, who was still having a panic attack ..barely breathing..and got down to his level and kissed him. 

            Stiles stopped and realized he was in the middle of the Lydia Martin...holy crap...yummy.  Stiles carded his hands in Lydia's strawberry blonde hair and kissed back until Jackson wrapped his arms under Lydia's and gently pulled her up and away while growling at me.

 " What he was acceptable at kissing and the shock stopped the panic", she shrugged not even caring..but I'm no fool I saw her lean into Jackson's chest, settling.                    

  " Mmm... your mouth taste good.. like oranges...mmm."                                     

   " orange cream bubble gum."                

  " I need to get some ....what? ".             

  I look and see Derek and Scott still from where they had been fighting...hands still tangled in each others shirts.. Jackson with Lydia... Issac sitting on the ground bleeding a little... Peter standing by Chris and Allison all looking at Lydia and mostly me like we were crazy.                                                                         

" So ...that was weird huh?".                   

"Stiles..bro.. why didn't you say that you have supernatural powers or abilities or whatever? ".                         

 " Scott..man..I swear I didn't know ...I..I just got so mad and I..well" , I ended what I was saying because I couldn't help but look at what I had done...I wasn't sorry.. 

Gerard got what was coming to him.  I see every one started to leave go their own way. 

" Where do you guys think you're going?" "Stiles my father is hurt I'm taking him to the hospital!" 

" Stiles Jackson is still recovering I'm taking him home." Stiles Stiles Stiles...blah blah blah..." Hello people we can't just leave like this...ok think think." I get my phone out. 

To Chocolate Thunder: where u at?!?

 From: chocolate thunder: Hale house why? 

To Chocolate Thunder: ok lot of stuff went down but stop ur healing ...go to doc..ask for my dad..tell him Gerard took you was using students as experiment s..tell me dad I was there...tell him Gerard said he was gonna do some to Jackson..we b there soon... delete and history in case they take phone!!!!😠  

I run to the Jeep graphics an old water bottle coach gave all team members an throw it at Jackson.

 " Jackson your mouth on top, drink some spit back in , and basically put DNA all over it."

 I grab some of the pills Gerard was taking ..ok all except three and use my shirt to wrapped of finger prints before placing it in Gerard's hand.

I tell Jackson to open the bottle and put the crushed wolfs bane in the bottle, enough that it would kill an human twice over. I then got Jackson's lacrosse bag and let him drop it in. 


" Okay so Erica and Boyd are on the way to the hospital and will get help and they will say the Gerard took them and was the one that caused Jackson's heart to drop so low that everyone thought he was dead, Jackson will run back to the hospital and rip with human strength and act scared , Lydia will run in with the gym bag say I don't know ' I was upset and crying needed some water...it smells off' and I will be with her. Derek and Issac will go to the store or something so they cant be blamed. Oh! Peter go bury Gerard somewhere since you are use to graves. Allison and Chris you guys go home, clean up evidence , look sad, and when the police come by don't ask why they are there. Ask if they have any reports on Gerard that he has been acting weird...muttering crazy things..going down to the basement playing loud music for hours. ok? Break!" 


I see everyone looking at me weird again and roll my eyes.."I'm a cop kid!"

lets do this!

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