Opia

Chapter 2

Leila froze as she walked towards her home. Cop cars were surrounding it, and she could see Derek sitting in one of the cars.

"Derek!" she exclaimed as she rushed towards the car. Nobody stopped the nearly hysterical teenage girl. She threw open the door and climbed in next to him. "Derek, what happened?"

Derek looked relieved to see her there. "Listen, Leila, you need to convince them that it wasn't me. And trust me, it most definitely wasn't."

"What're you talking about?"

He jerked his towards Scott and Stiles. "Your brother and his friend said that I was the one that did the murder." He paused. "They think that I killed her. They think that Laura's dead from my actions!"

Leila shook her head. "No, Scott wouldn't do that."

Derek growled. "Yeah? Well, he did. And now I'm going to jail, and you're going to be interrogated. Is this what you want? Because of your brother, I'm not going to be seeing you anytime soon!"

Leila abruptly got out of the car, took a deep breath, then marched towards Scott.

"You!" she shrieked. She then pointed at Stiles, who just finished talking to his dad. "And you! The last of my family is being taken away from me because of you two idiots!"

"The last of your family?" Scott rolled his eyes, but looked offended. "Have you forgetting about Mom? About me?"

Leila's nostrils flared. "No matter what you say, McCall, we are not family, and haven't been for ten years."

She flipped her grey hair over her shoulder and stormed away from her old twin brother, her old best friend, all the Police Officer's, and her older brother that was getting sent off to jail.

*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*

Leila watched as Scott began to breathe heavily on the lacrosse field. He was on all fours, and a few seconds later, Stiles was rushing Scott off the field.

"Leila?" Lydia and Allison both asked as Leila ran after Stiles and Scott.

"Scott?" Leila asked when she entered the locker room. "Scott, are you okay?"

"Leila!" Stiles said when he saw her. She saw that lockers were at weird angles, and that Stiles was hiding behind some. He motioned for her to go by him, but she refused.

Leila began to walk around the boy's locker room, looking for her brother. "Scott," she whispered. "Where are you? I know you can hear me."

There was a growl in response to her words, and she followed the sound that came from the werewolf.

After a few seconds, she found herself looking right into the yellow eyes that belong to her brother.

"'Ello, Scotty," she said cheerfully, like she would when they were kids. Scott crouched down, so she did as well and kept her hands in the air. "Scott, please calm down." Scott just growled at her once again. "Do you really want to attack us? Do you want to kill your best friend, Stiles Stilinski? Do you want to kill me? Your twin sister?"

Scott's eyes flickered to his regular brown for a split second before he bared his teeth and lunged at her.

Right before he hit her, Leila ducked. Scott flew over her without harming a hair on her body. She turned around to Scott, who was still in his werewolf form.

"Fine." Leila stood up straighter. "Do it, Scott. Kill me right now." She saw Stiles behind a row of lockers with a horrified look on his face. "Do it!"

Scott looked prepared to attack her, but right before he did, Allison walked in, calling for Scott.

During that moment when Stiles was concentrated on something else, Scott was confused, and Allison was busy, Leila escaped the room quickly.