"Stop thinking about it, man." Isaac whispers as I tried to lay down on the uncomfortable bus seat in front of him. The herbs Deaton gave me a while back I kept and used them on my neck wound. It was helping but my ability to heal was not.
"Like, you're not thinking about it too?" Boyd grits his teeth. I could hear the anger from his voice.
"Well, stop thinking about it." Isaac says calmly.
"I can't." Boyd says.
"Well, there's nothing you can do about it either." Isaac sighs.
"You sure about that?" Boyd asked as he turns his head to face Ethan. No one knew where his brother was. Probably helping Deucalion bury Ennis.
"Completely, now shut up." I mutter. I didn't want to think about it. The alphas killed Derek. I could have saved him, I didn't. I blame myself. I didn't want to believe that he was dead. My first love. My first of everything. He was dead. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I can't close my eyes without thinking about him just falling off of the ledge. I wanted revenge.
"Two of you, back in your seats." Coach points at a few students.
"Jared, again, car sick? Every ti... how do you even get on the bus? Look at me. No, don't look at me. Look at the horizon. Keep your eyes... keep your eyes on the horizon." Coach tells Jared. Everyone knew he had motion sickness.
"McCall, not you too." Coach calls to the back of the bus. I sit up slowly as I try not to get dizzy. Scott looked to be in pain.
"No, coach, I'm good." Scott says with his head pressed against the wall of the bus. He isn't good. He doesn't look good at all. The bus slams on the brakes as I go roll over hitting the seat in front of me.
"Jesus christ." I muttered.
"There's a jackknifed tractor a few Miles ahead. Could miss the meet. Boyd? Boyd?" Isaac says. I sit up and see Boyd's eyes glowing.
"Boyd? Boyd? You need to calm down. Listen, you can't do this. Not on the bus with other people here." I rest my hand on the back of my seat.
"We can do it. Now. There are three werewolves and a guardian against an alpha. He can't shift without his brother. We can take him out now." Boyd says. His hand grabs on to mine as his claws go into my wrist. I gasp in pain quietly as Isaac's eyes go wide.
"No. Boyd don't do this." I breath out trying to stay calm.
"Him and his brother kidnapped you, tried to slash your throat and threw you a few feet off of the ground. You could have died. Derek is dead because of him." Boyd's eyes flash yellow. Scott comes up to us as he places his hand on top of Boyd's.
"Let go." Boyd growls lowly as his claws go deeper in my wrist.
"You got a plan. Tell me your brilliant plan, and I'll let go. What are you gonna do? Kill him, right here? And then what? What are you gonna do after that?" Scott asked. He looks at me as I nod my head. I could feel the blood dripping down my wrist.
"I don't care." Boyd whispers. He jerks backward to attack Ethan as his claws grip inside of my wrist. I squealed quietly.
"I do." Scott says honestly.
"Whoa, whoa, you're still hurt." Isaac says as our eyes dart to Scott's side. His shirt was starting to soak blood.
"I'm fine. Give me a chance to figure something out, something that doesn't have to end with someone else dying." Scott looks at Boyd.
"Okay." Boyd gives in. He takes his hand off of my wrist as I hold it against me.
"Lexy, you ok?" Scott asked.
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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...
