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I scribble down the answer from my calculator; attempting to make my cursive lettering relatively small so it fits in the answer box."You got thirteen as well right?" I nod and look up at my classmate and fellow companion Isaac.
Isaac and i became friends a few months ago, when I was visiting my moms grave. He was always there and we bonded quickly over both loosing our mothers, but drifted apart when i stopped visiting frequently.
We only reconnect recently– when i found out he had been bitten. Isaac has dark blonde hair that is slightly curly, pale white skin, and large, deep-set blue eyes.
"Good" he smiled and i sighed
"Are you feeling ok? You seem down" i drop my pen and sit up.
"No not really"
"Spill" Isaac closes his textbook.
"I want to help them– but i dont know how to" he looks me in the eyes.
"Your referring to Scott and Stiles" i nod "mostly Stiles through right"
"I can't help how i feel. Hes head over heals for Lydia though" Isaac laughed
"You do have a point" he paused "i think we might be in similar boats. Im trying to date Scotts ex while im sure she still has a thing for him and you're trying to date Stiles who has been crushing on Lydia for a very long time" i laugh
"Quite similar" he smiles and picks up his pen.
"There is somthing else"
"What is it?" I decide to tell Isaac about the recent screams i heard.
"A few days ago i heard multiple screams, one of them seemed so familiar"
"So either someone close to you is going to die– or they're already dead..." i sit in silence; unsure of what to say.
Suddenly i hear a loud buzzing noise that came from my phone, i stand up and answer the call putting it on speakerphone.
"Nell is that you?" It was Scott
"Yea im studying with Isaac, whats up?"
"We need your help to find somthing, ill text you where to meet us"
"Ok ill be there-" before i could say anything else the call disconnected.
"That wasn't very polite" Isaac laughs
"Think he lost signal or something" i shrug
"Want me to drop you off on my way to Scott" he nods; collecting his stuff and shoving it into a leather bag.
"Lets go" We both stand up and head towards my car.
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CHECKMATE » TEEN WOLF [STILES STILINSKI]
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