Some of the lacrosse players sat on the bench next to me. I could see Isabella sitting on the bleachers next to mama McCall. I wave in there direction as they give me a thumbs up and smile.
"How's the shoulder?" Coach asked Jackson.
"It's fine." Jackson says.
"You feel any pain?" Coach asked look at his shoulder.
"No." Jackson shakes his head.
"What if I gave it a big ol' punch? Would you - would you feel any pain then?" Coach jokes. I wish he was serious.
"Maybe."
"We should try it out." I wink as Jackson narrows his eyes at me.
"Listen, just go out there. Just give it your best. If you feel any pain, just -,"
"Just..keep - playing?" Jackson questions.
"That's my boy." Coach clasp a hand on Jackson's shoulder as I get up and sit next to Stiles. We watch Scott take the field.
"He's gonna do fine. He's gonna be alright." I say to myself.
"Hey, kids." The sheriff comes up behind us.
"Hi." I say.
"Hey." Stiles pulls the glove out of his mouth.
"So, you think you'll see any action tonight?" The sheriff asked.
"Action? Maybe." Stiles says.
"Sure." I say nervously.
The game starts as Scott gets ready to get the ball Jackson shoves him to the ground and scores a goal. What the hell is going on?
"Stiles you saw that right?" I asked.
"I did, they're not playing well with Scott." Stiles takes his glove and starts chewing again.
"If they're not going to play well with Scott, he is going to be dog mode." I say.
"That's it, Jackson! Get fired up! Fired up!" Coach says.
"Brutal." Stiles mumbles.
"Oh, this is not gonna be good." Stiles says looking at the bleachers. I turn and face the bleachers saying Allison and Lydia holding up a sign that says we love you Jackson.
"Dammit." I say under my breath. They start the game up again as Scott's eyes glow yellow. He sees the ball that is open on the ground as he hopped on a player, scooping up the ball and scoring a goal. Everyone was cheering in the bleachers.
"Yes! That's what I - What? What?" Stiles says.
"McCall! Pass to McCall!" Coach yells. They set the game back up again as a player from the opposite team picked up the ball. Scott stares down at the player as the player throws the ball to Scott and he scores a goal.
"Did the opposing team just deliberately pass us the ball?" Coach sits next to Stiles and I.
"He sure did." I say in shock.
"Yes, I believe so, coach." Stiles pulls the glove out of his mouth.
"Interesting. Goal! Yes! Yes! There you go. Wha - Way to go, McCall! What? The ball's in the net."
"Ball's in the net." Stiles repeats.
"That's the goal of the game, is get the ball in the net! We got it." Coach blows the whistle. Everyone cheers as they set back up again. I could see the fangs coming out of its mouth. His eyes were glowing up bright yellow.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
