The Wolf's Scream (Teen Wolf Scott/Allison fanfiction)

Chapter 28

ISAAC'S POV

I have done nothing wrong.

This isn't my fault.

That thing shouldn't have happened.

CORA'S POV

Okay so one of the freak show twins is being freakishly nice to me.

And I really want to say that I hate it.

But that would be a lie.

Maybe his freakishness is rubbing off on me.

I close my locker and find him right behind me. I jump.

"Jesus Christ, what the hell Aiden?" I say.

He grins and hugs me.

"You stink." I say, even though I'm enjoying the hug. Not hugging him back, though.

He releases me and sniffs his pits, grimacing. I laugh.

"You're right, phew! It must be all the body building I do. And all the sports." He raises his eyebrows and flexes.

I roll my eyes.

He was the biggest jackass I'd ever met, but he was somehow likeable.

I was just an unlikeable jackass.

He stops flexing and his face goes from relaxed to serious.

"So, uhm Cora. I was wondering, if you'd want to, uh, go to my next Lacrosse game?"

I raise my eyebrow, smile and nod.

He relaxes again.

"Okay. Friday, 7pm. See you there."

He practically skips off.

ALLISON'S POV

"This. Sucks." I say, my head in my hands.

"It's not my fault you didn't study for your Spanish final. Divertirse defecto, idiota." Lydia replies.

"I am so screwed." I groan. Stiles puts his hands on my shoulders and gives me a massage.

"Chill oooout. It'll be fine. Just use your ticket out."

I look at him and raise my eyebrow questioningly.

"You're pregnant. Just play your pregnancy card and you can totally leave."

"I'm not exploiting my child for flunking lessons I haven't studied for." I say, laughing.

"Worth a shot." He replies, grinning.

I look over at Lydia. She's staring at Stiles as if she were analysing him.

"If you'll excuse us, I need to pee, and so does Lydia." I say.

"I do?-" Lydia asks.

I drag her off before she can question anything.

"Why are you staring at Stiles like he's an ex druggie coming out of rehab?" I ask, my hand on my hip, my other hand on my stomach.

"Cora. Freakin'. Hale." She replies.

"What about her?" I ask, very confused.

She sighs.

"Ages ago, before me and Stiles were a thing, Cora and Stiles made out."

"And?" I ask.

"And? And the way Stiles looks at her makes me feel like a $5.00 hooker."

I sigh and hug her, "You don't even undersand how much Stiles is hooked on you."

"Obviously not." She says.

We release each other and walk back outside to the bench.

Scott and Stiles see us and motion for us to come over.

"Where did you go?" Scott asks.

"To pee." I say, grinning.

He squints and stares at me, then at Lydia, "Girls are weird."

Lydia and I laugh at their lack of femininity.

AIDEN'S POV

It's Thursday

Tomorrow I will have a lacrosse match

And one of the most beautiful girls I've ever met is going to be there

To watch me

Oh, MYGOD.

"Ethan what do I do?!" I ask my brother, pacing around our new apartment (we couldn't crash with Derek anymore).

"Huh, what?" He says, staring at his phone. He was probably texting Danny.

I grab his phone and start reading his texts out loud in a theatre-performance way, "'Oh, baby, I miss you too, but we'll be together soon. I love you.'"

He snatches the phone back, "Asshole." He says, frowning.

"Seriously, bro, what do I do? Should I like, ask her on a date after the game or?"

"To be honest, I don't even think you should be doing this right now. You just got outta that thing with Lydia, and if Cora's your rebound then Derek Hale may actually kill you." Ethan says, staring back at his phone.

I slump down against the wall, "She's nt a rebound. She's different. I don't actually think I've ever liked a girl this much before. It's all gooey gooey yucky lovey shit." I say, shuddering at the word 'lovey'.

"Well, be careful. If you hurt her, you are done for." Ethan replies, sighing.

STILES' POV

"So are you coming to the game tomorrow night?" I ask Lydia.

Lydia's been acting off. Ever since the first day of school, she has been acting weird.

And I hadn't felt as close to her.

Maybe it was because I was back at my dad's house.

Regardless of the reason, I'm still worried.

She nods blankly and carries on sketching in her book.

"Lydia what the hell is the matter?" I finally ask her.

"Nothing. I'm fine." She lies.

"Tell me the truth. What's wrong? What happened?"

"Nothing!" She snaps.

Whenever I try to help I end up hurting more and that sucks. I feel like absolute shit.

"I'm sorry. I've just been a little.. Uptight, recently." She says, relaxing slightly.

"I've noticed." I replied.

"Let's just leave it, okay?" She smiles and me and kisses me, it's long and sweet and hot and I can never get enough.

I lace my fingers with hers and put my other hand to her cheek.

"You need to loosen up a bit.." I say.

"Why don't you help me.." She whispers into me ear.

ALLISON'S POV

I was sat in Spanish not knowing what to do. At all. Like, nada.

Nada was the only thing I could remember; oh, irony.

It was a multiple choice test so I literally just guessed everything.

Once it was over, I handed my test in and left.

I texted Scott:

Hey I'm just going to the hospital to visit my dad x

He replied straight away:

Call me if you need me. See you later x

I smile and make my way to the hospital.