Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)

axe murderer?

I went to first class like normal. Got a text from Stiles saying something about an axe murderer who killed a family. As soon as the bell rings I leap out of my seat and run into the hallway. My body slams into Scott's.

"Woah, you good?" He asked as Stiles and Kira catches up to us.

"The text?" I wave my phone in the air.

"An axe murderer?" Kira asked.

"A family murdering axe murderer." Stiles clarifies.

"I already heard about it." Scott says.

"Wait. What? You did? How?" Stiles asked confused.

"My mom called me. She knew we'd see it on the news."

"Perfect. Let's go." Stiles uses his thumbs and points to the door as I walk over to them.

"Whoa, whoa. We've got Econ in five minutes." Scott warns us. Oh, yeah. coach's class. Can't miss that you might as well be missing tryouts.

"All right. Did you forget the part about the family murdering axe murderer?" Stiles looks as Scott warily.

"Did you forget that your dad's the sheriff? They want us to stay out of it." Scott points out.

"Are you guys kidding me? There's a family murdering axe murderer and we're not going to do anything about it?" Stiles says.

"I wanna do something about it." I shrug my shoulders. Stiles nods his head

"Maybe we should just let the adults handle it." Kira suggested.

"So two of you, you just want to stay here, school, go to class. Never heard anything so irresponsible in my life." Stiles says as he grabs my hand dragging me to econ class. After that we head for the locker room.

"I kissed Kira." Scott comes running in.

"Good for you, scotty." I smiled at him. Finally, I thought he was never going to get over Allison. Does that sound bad? Oops.

"It was the first kiss since our actual first kiss." Scott says as I clap my hands together.

"That's good. You kissed her." Stiles tells him.

"I did. But I didn't." Scott says. Wait, what?

"Was... Was it on the lips?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah." Scott nods his head.

"Was there tongue?"

"No. I... It was like how you kiss your grandmother when you're five." scott whispers. Gross.

"Oh, chaste. You gave her a chaste kiss." Stiles thinks.

"Yeah, and now it's... It's all weird. It's all completely weird and I... I don't know what to do. Maybe I should text her." He suggest as I shake my head.

"No texting." I wave my finger.

"No. Just no with the texts." Stiles tells him. Coach blows his whistle.

"As a reminder, it's an open tryout today. All positions available. This is a rebuilding season, people. Jackson's gone, Lahey's gone... Greenberg, the one guy I actually wanted gone... Was held back. Again. Get your asses on the field."

"Asses on the field." I tell the team. Scott walks over to coach.

"Hey, Coach... I just wanted to ask if... I was still... If I'm... You know." 

"You're on the team, McCall." coach tells him. Good.

"But... But am I... Everything that I was on the team before?" Scott asked.

"All positions are open." coach says. Oh no. We all get to the field as coach makes them run a lap. Liam was the first one done and was doing push ups. He winks at me as I shake my head and focus on the rest of the team.

"Terrible. Horrifying. Pathetic. Unbelievably pathetic. Is that everyone? Yep, that's everyone." Stiles comes stumbling to the finish line as Scott grabs hold of him. They all they all practice shooting into the goal. Stiles throws as the goalie catches it. Liam shoots making a goal. Scott goes to shoot and hits the rim of the goal. That's not normal.

"Nice, McCall." Garrett teases.

"Hey, Garrett... Shut up!" Stiles tells him.

"Garrett, run a lap." I tell him as he sighs and takes his lap. After his lap he runs up and takes a shot making it. Every shot Liam took he made it. Stiles and Scott kept missing. What is going on? I look over at Scott and Stiles who where talking by themselves. Probably the fact that Liam could be a werewolf. For a split second I could see Scott's red eyes as he stared at Liam.

"Oh god." I whisper. Something bad was going to happen. Coach blows the whistle to gather everyone.

"Hustle! McCall and Stilinski, grab the long sticks. You're covering goal for two-on-ones. Let's go! Line it up!" He tells them as Scott and Stiles grab the long sticks and stand in front of the goal. Garrett goes first as he dodges Stiles and Scott tackles him.

"Yes!" I cheer.

"That's my boys! Those two are like sons to me." Coach cheers. They take out the next two players with ease.

"Now where playing!" I cheer.

"That's how you do it! That's how it's done!" Coach tells the team. Scott and Stiles body slam each other as Scott lands on his feet Stiles hits the ground. He scrambles to his feet. My boys. Liam steps up next as he dodges both Stiles and Scott making the shot. Wow. He has to be a werewolf.

"That was luck!" Malia shouts from the bleachers. Oh, no.

"Do-over!" She shouts.

"Sweetheart, there's no do-overs. This is a practice." Coach tells her.

"Ten bucks on Scott and Stiles." She offers.

"I'll take that action. Hey! Get back in there, Liam." Coach says. Liam gets ready as I could hear Scott growl from all the way where I was stand. Liam doges Stiles as Scott flips him over his back. Liam hits the ground on one of his legs wrong.

"Oh shit." I muttered as Coach's whistle falls out of his mouth. We bith run over to Liam.

"Don't move! Don't touch him!" coach moves every one back.

"Get back." I yell.

"I'm okay, Coach. I'm all right. Ahhh! I think it's my leg." Scott and Stiles help him up.

"I think we better get him to the nurse." Stiles tells coach. Coach points toward the school as they take off.

"You guy's take a lap. Run around... Start running around the field!" Coach tells the team.

"Stupid!" Coach lashes out and picks up a ball. He throws it toward the bleachers. The ball almost hits Malia as Kira catches it with a lacrosse stick.

"Oh! Wow! Nice catch. Throw it back." He tells her. She throws the ball back as it hits coach's stomach. He falls to the ground in pain.

"Someone ask her if she's ever played lacrosse. Carson go ask." Coach says as he groans in pain.