Abandon⇢Teen Wolf

Chapter 4

I'm wearing a thin sweatshirt and leggings. I bend over to tie my shoes and wonder how I got here. OH I know. Currently, I am in the locker room changing for cross country because of two people who won't get off my back-Aiden and Ethan. They have made it their life mission to be my friend and have signed me up for this god awful sport. I walk out of the locker room to see if maybe I could sneak out but not to my surprise they're right there waiting for me. They both have the biggest smiles on their faces as if this is the best day ever. 

"I'm gonna kill you both slowly and painfully, then resurrect you to kill you again." I jab my finger into each of there chest. We're not friends but we're getting there. Not that I would ever admit this to them but, they are kinda cool. Once you get past Aiden's arrogance and Ethan's shyness. Ethan puts his arm around me and we walk out together, Aiden behind us. I've finally begun to figure out which twin is which. We stand in the front talking about ways I can torture them when both of them look over at something behind me. I look over and see Scott, Stiles and Isaac all staring at us. The twins have a smug look on their face like they just won something and the three boys look pissed well, Isaac more so. I turn back to them with a questioning look but before I can ask Ethan says something.

"What's the deal with you, Stilinski and McCall?" Ethan gestures over to them as he ask me this.

"Uhh what does it matter?" confused on why they care.

"Because they can't stop looking over here." Aiden adds

"We use to be friends but stopped around a year ago." I say nonchalantly like it doesn't bother me. I bend over to tie my perfectly tied shoe laces to keep myself from looking at the twins faces.

"Why?" They ask at the same time. I give them a look because when they talk at the same time I feel like their gonna kill me and they know I hate it. They both just laugh.

"Don't know but, if I ever find out I'll let you know." and with that Coach tells us to line up and he blows the whistle to start. Both of them run off with Isaac and Scott close behind. Like hell am I gonna run that fast. I stay on the path like everyone else but am stopped by a sight that is gonna haunt me for years. I let out a loud scream, I didn't even know was in me. The wind around me picks up and I can feel my hair blowing all over the place. It's like I get tunnel vision and all I can see is the body in front of me. The air around me is warm and comforting as I stare at the horrific sight. 

I am pulled into someone's chest and my sight turns from a bloody body to black. The second the person steps into my view it's like I'm out of a trance. The warm, comforting air that I once felt is gone and all I can feel are the arms wrapped around me-pulling me in a different direction. Not caring who it is, I cling on to that person and they tighten their grip on me. I hear a voice and recognize it immediately. Stiles mumble something like its gonna be okay or don't look or I got you. He brings me away from the crowd and sits me on a log. Isaac and Scott pop up behind him. I stare at my hands trying to get the image out of my head. Scott and Stiles squat down to eye level with me while Isaac stands behind me. Stiles puts his hand on my hands. Rubbing them slowly. I know I am suppose to be pissed but after what I just saw I get to have a moment of weakness. 

"Andy um before you found the body did you see anything like uh anything strange or out of place." Stiles ask squinting his eyes like he knows how bad that sounded. I look up at angrily and rip my hands out of his. 

"Are you kidding me? Finding a body is strange and definitely out of place and I was a bit distracted by the blood and BODY hanging from a tree you idiot." I widen my eyes and am appalled at his lack of empathy. This is Stiles though, tact isn't really in his personality.

"Okay name calling unnecessary but just try to think okay this is super important."

"Well if it's so important you go over and look. If you want to be a necrophiliac by all means go ahead but, don't involve me." I stubbornly say crossing my arms. There is no way I'm going to think about that because he is a weirdo. Stiles pinches his nose and lets out an irritated breathe. Good we're both annoyed with each other. I guess we were here for awhile because the Sheriff walks over to us.