The Calm Before The Storm

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Coach decided to yell at Allison and myself for half a freaking hour. You know, as much as I love that man's jokes and craziness, he really gets on my nerves sometimes. Right then, he was pushing me over the edge. We didn't even leave school property. Can't we go to the parking lot for a few minutes?! Come on man. Nothing could ruin the way I was feeling though. Allison and I were together again. It was almost overwhelming, but I had felt too much pain to let myself freak out over this. I needed to just live in the moment and love her, so I did.

After the wasted time of us being yelled at while we honestly didn't listen to coach, he finally let us go with a warning. I'm guessing he felt pity on Allison. That makes me angry but I couldn't do anything about it. (At the end there I just nodded and smiles so he would shut the hell up and let us go.)

We made our way out of his office and I took her hand in mine, intertwining our fingers. Our next class was together which I was incredibly thankful for. That way I could make sure she was safe without getting in trouble for skipping my class. Plus, I wanted to spend every single moment with her.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, actually. Studies show that when people are around dogs their spirits brighten." She laughs and my eyes widen slightly. Did she really just say that? A dog joke? Rude.

I scoffed, "Hey! What's with the dog joke??"

"Shoot! Let me call my dad to not pick me up."

I grabbed Allison's bag from her hands after she pulled her phone out. It wasn't a problem and I was happy to help her in any way possible. She mouthed a thank you and I flashed a smile to show that it wasn't a problem.

It was wrong of me to listen in but you can't blame me for wanting to know what they say? Plus, the super hearing thing I have going makes it hard not to listen in. I'm a teenage boy what do you expect? Obviously I'm going to snoop. Especially when it has to do with the love of my life. All I wanted was to make sure she was safe, that's all.

"Hello?"

"Yeah, hey dad it's me. I just wanted to tell you that I'm feeling better. You don't have to pick me up."

"Are you sure? You shouldn't stay there if it's difficult. If you want to transfer I w-" No. Even if Allison wanted to transfer there's no way I would let that happen. After just getting her back, I wouldn't be okay with that.

"Dad, no. Honestly I'm okay. What are you doing today?"

I smiled and looked over at our classroom because we were approaching it. My eyes find hers and I'm trying to tell her to hang up the phone. She wouldn't hang up though and I knew It was because she wanted to hear more from her father.

"N-Nothing why do you ask?" He blurted that out way too quickly. Both Allison and I knew at that point that something was very wrong.

"Because I know you. Tell me what's going on. I promise I won't freak out or anything."

"It's nothing," He sighs, "There's a couple of werewolves stirring up trouble in the woods."

My eyes widened in curiosity. Werewolves? Since when were there other werewolves running around. This meant trouble. Every time something like this happened, someone (usually Derek) ended up getting seriously hurt. What were we dealing with now?

"Define trouble."

"They killed some hunters that I knew but one got away."

There had to be more to this story? That's not all that happened.

"What are you not telling me?"

That was exactly what I wanted to know.

"Tyler, the one who survived, told me that the two wolves were looking for information. They killed Frank and Pete after they figured out that they didn't know."

"Didn't know what?"

"They wanted to know where the True Alpha was." Oh shit. This is not going to end well.

I ripped the phone away from her and started to ask him question after question. Why? Who was it! What the hell was happening. That sort of thing. In case no one remembered, I'm the true alpha. This means that I'm screwed and I wasn't pleased to hear that they were coming for me. Who knows, they could be good but I doubted that.

Mr. Argent confirmed my doubts. They weren't there to make friends with me that's for sure. I hung up and let out a defeated sigh.

"Your dad says they weren't Alphas but they didn't necessarily look like they wanted to join a pack."

Allison bit her lip, taking in what I told her. "So they're not looking for you as a friend."

"No... Well unless you like to kill your friends." I grimace at my own attempt at a joke. Now wasn't the time.

"So homicidal werewolves are coming to Beacon Hills? What else is new? Gosh Scott I thought we had gone through this." That managed to force a laugh out of me. She always knew how to make me laugh. It was true, we had done this before but each time seemed to get worse and worse.

There was nothing to do but go to class and finish out the day just like normal, so we did. In class we sat in the back. Even on normal days I never payed attention so this was no different. We traced each other's hands and I enjoyed that very much. Spending time with her was all I wanted. Who knew what was going to come next.

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