Laying down on the grass, I workout the last few plays that I made for the team, while Scott trains Liam in lacrosse.
"Did you feel that?" Scott asked as they had stopped practicing.
"Feel what?"
"Thought I heard something." He whispered.
"Forget it. Keep going." I blurted out.
"Or we could call it?" Liam said.
Sitting up, I throw the clipboard on the ground.
"You gotta work on your back shots?" I yelled as the wind around us got stronger.
"Why?"
"Liam, they suck," Scott whispered.
"What are you talking about?"
"Your back shots. Which suck." I added.
Clenching his jaw, Liam picks up one of the whiffle balls and traps it in the net. balancing the ball, he quickly swings it behind his back and it flies right through Scott's shoulder, missing to catch it.
"Okay? Again." I said.
And he did, over and over again, Scott stilled seemed to miss them every time.
"I must've been thinking of someone else," Scott questioned.
"Me too?" I whispered.
"Yeah. Maybe someone else who should be Captain?"
"We'll make it," Scott said as he catches the ball Liam threw to him.
Standing completely still, the lights around the school's lacrosse fields shut off one by one.
"Well, guess we have to go now."
"No, we don't."
Looking over at Liam, I smiled before flashing my white eyes.
"Again."
Grabbing one of Scott's extra lacrosse sticks, I run up to Liam and play around with him in a 2-1 game.
"Come on, Liam. You have to do better than that!"
"You're too fast!"
"Then run?"
Dodging past Scott, I jump over him and twist mid-air before swiftly landing and the throwing the ball into the goal.
"What? How in the hell?"
"Can you do that?" Liam asked as he was very confused.
"No, but it was cool, right?"
"Very."
"Again, this time. Don't be afraid to run faster."
"Okay."
Scooping up another ball, an echo sound ripples through the air. Like screaming, or yelling coming from inside the school.
"What's wrong?" Scott asked as he looked at Liam and I.
"Something's happening to Mason."
Dropping our things, the three of us run back into the school and entering through the Library back door.
"Can you smell-"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"What the hell?" I yelled out as Mason and Cory held a stool and a fire extinguisher in their hands,
"They were here. The ghost riders." Mason said.
"Here? Just now?"
"I thought they left when the storm left?"
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The Dark Riders (Derek Hale Love Story) #8
Про оборотней"This is our promise. This is our forever." Coming to the end of their road, Savannah and her friends all face the most difficult change in their lives. Adulthood. With Scott and his friends moving on to College, and trying to figure out what they w...
