After my little outburst and my huge discovery, I sat on the hard bench until Mr. Stilinski went to meet Stiles and take him home. I'm pretty sure Mom had already left. So, I sat for a little while longer, just staring and thinking. Maybe I was waiting for another vision. I'm not sure.
Just when I was about to leave, I saw Jackson stalking across the field. I jump up from the bench, not wanting him to see me. I may not have a deep hatred for him like Scott and Stiles do, but I dislike him a lot and I get the sense that the feeling is mutual.
I do the stupidest thing I can think of - which also happens to be the only thing I can think of - and duck under the bleachers. I peer through the gaps and watch as he picks up a lacrosse glove. I squint harder, trying to see something more about it. Jackson studies the fingertips and my eyes widen as I realize what he sees. They're Scott's gloves and Scott's claw marks. If my brother's claws were long enough to rip through Stiles' chair, then they definitely were long enough to poke through his gloves.
I hold my breath as Jackson looks around. I wonder if he can sense someone watching him. His eyes land on something on the other side of the bleachers. Curious, I follow his line of vision and find Derek Hale marching onto the field.
Now I definitely am not sticking around to let Derek catch my scent with his werewolf smelling and try to murder me for getting him arrested for - of all things ironic - murder. I turn, running as fast as I can to the school, knowing that Derek wouldn't follow me with Jackson staring at solid evidence of werewolves.
By the time I get to the school, Stiles and Mr. Stilinski have already left and there's no sign of Scott anywhere, so I walk home, fearful that at any moment, I'll turn and find Derek following me.
After I get home, I take a long, hot shower and go straight to bed. I fall asleep almost the instant my head hits the pillow. No time to think about how I'm going to tell Scott and Stiles about my visions. No time to have any visions.
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Fanfiction"Don't be afraid of change. You might lose something good, but you'll gain something better." Emerson McCall is a pretty average high school student. She has one friend she shares with her brother, Scott, and between the two of them, she has all she...
