Teen Wolf Season 3 // Scott McCall fanfiction

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"Bye." I muttered, getting out of Derek's car and walking to gym class. I got dressed and waited for Stiles, Isaac and Scott to come out of the locker rooms.

Isaac was kneeling down on the ground when the twins approached him. I heard him growl before the twins sprinted off.
"Isaac!" I stopped him from following. "It's them." He hissed before running off. I groaned and sprinted after him. "Isaac, wait! Isaac!" Scott was closely behind me and suddenly we lost Isaac and the twins. "Where are they?" I asked Scott but he shrugged so we used our sense of smell to trace Isaac. We found him on the ground, the twins holding him there. I didn't hear what they said but elbowed...I think Aiden so hard that his jaw broke. "That's one." Scott huffed and so the twins turned but so did Isaac and Scott. Ethan snarled at me so I quickly shifted into my werewolf form before we heard a high-pitched scream. My head shot up before I ran after Scott, who froze as soon as he saw a young man chained to a tree with a leash around his neck.

"It's him, isn't it?" Isaac asked as I shared a worried glance with Stiles. Scott simply nodded.

"Hey, get out of the way. Get back. Get this area cordoned off before they trample every piece of evidence. Deputy" My uncle pushed his way through the other students. "Back up! Everyone back!" Tara shouted. "Get these kids out of here!"

"Dad, just come here. Look, look. Look at it. It's the same as the others, you see?" Stiles called his dad over. "Yeah, I see that. Do me a favor. Go back to school, yeah? Coach, can you give us a hand here?" My uncle raised an expectant eyebrow at Coach. "You heard the man. Nothing to see here. Probably just some homeless kid." Coach states ans I facepalmed.

"Coach." Scott cleared his throat. "Yeah?" Coach turned to Scott. "He was a senior." I jumped in and Coaches face fell before he asked if the guy was on the team.

"You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac asked as we walked back towards the school. "Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?" Stiles asked and I rolled my eyes. "No, no, they knew." Isaac insisted.

"The kid was strangled with a garrote, all right? Am I the only one recognizing the lack of werewolfitude in these murders?" Stiles sassed. "Oh, you think it's a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?" Isaac challenged, "Well, no, but I still don't think it's them." My cousin argued.

"Scott?" Stiles turned to Scott.

"How 'bout you?" Isaac asked but Scott stopped, "I don't know yet." He stated.
"You don't know yet?" Stiles threw his hands in the air, causing Scott to shrug again. "Well, he's got a point. Seriously, dude, human sacrifices?" Scott referred to Isaac and I decided to jump in, "Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear, and if I were to stab you right now, it would just magically heal, but you're telling me that you're having trouble grasping human sacrifices?" I sighed.

"That's a good point too." Scott muttered whilst turning to Isaac who groaned. "I don't care. They killed that kid, they killed the girl that saved me. I'm gonna kill them too." He stated before marching off. "Isaac!" I shouted before hurrying to catch up to the tall boy. "Isaac wait." I called but he didn't stop, he just continued walking until I caught up to him. We then walked to school together in silence.

We finally went to Chemistry where
Mr Harris was already annoying me. "All right, since inertia is a subject of which you all know plenty, why don't we start with momentum?" He asked the class.

"They're here for a reason." Isaac hissed at Scott. "Give me a chance to figure it out before you do anything. Okay?" Scott tries to reason with Isaac but they were interrupted.

"Danny...What do we know about momentum?" Mr. Harris asked. "Tt's the product of mass and velocity. The more massive something is, the faster it's going." Danny answered smugly. I saw Isaacs jaw clenched and he raised his hand. "Mr. Harris, can I use the bathroom, please?" He asked and Mr. Harris nodded so Isaac left the classroom.