After suffering from a brutal attack from her great Uncle on the day of the formal, Isabella Hale is done feeling weak. Isabella wants to be able to protect her friends and to be the Hero for once. She wants to be strong and that's exactly what she...
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Chapter Song: Common Ground by Anthony Ramos
"I'm trying to have patience but my heart keeps on breakin'. Cause I trust you to protect, but you turn your back instead. Too many times I let you get away with murder."
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It was now 2:58 and I was sluggishly making my way into the library for detention behind Scott who was holding my hand firmly in his making sure I stayed as far away from Jackson as possible. We still hadn't really talked about me forgiving him as well as Stiles and Allison but I think we all just silently did it because it was now as if nothing had changed between any of us.
Scott pulled me over to a table and I'm not gonna lie it really hurt as he pulled on my arm. My shoulder still hadn't healed and I didn't know why but it was killing me. I hadn't told Scott or Stiles and I was hoping Allison wouldn't say anything and that she just thought it healed already.
I winced without him or Stiles seeing as the three of us sat down. Erica decided to sit next us and gave me a look as if saying " What's wrong with you?" She must have caught me wincing once again.
I just shook my head at her and prayed she didn't bring it up while we sat here. I didn't need Scott having another reason to want to kill Jackson other than the fact that he was practically naked in front of me. I told him I was fine and I wanted him to keep believing that.
" We can't be in detention together. I have a restraining order against these tools." Jackson said to Harris who was standing there staring at us as we sat down.
I rolled my eyes at him and put my head in my hands. I just wanted to spend this time sleeping and then when it's over go home and help Isaac, Erica and Boyd with the full moon. I needed all the rest I could get for tonight. And I also needed my shoulders to heal if I had to deal with three carnivorous betas tonight.
Harris groaned to himself, " All of these tools?"
Stiles stuck his hand up guiltily and pointed towards himself and Scott with a sheepish smile " No just us tools"
Harris scoffed and rubbed his head before pointing to the table next to us, " Fine you two over there."
I went to stand up with Scott and Stiles but Harris pointed at me harshly, " Not you. Sit down Miss Hale."
I squinted my eyes at him in anger but plopped down in my seat with an exasperated huff. My arms went right over my chest like a child who was pouting. Erica laughed under her breath at me and I simply flipped her off in a childish manner which only made her shake her head with a smile on her face.
She leaned towards me and gave me a look of concern which I wasn't used to seeing on Ericas face. She usually hated me as much as I hated her but right now she actually looked like she was worried.
