Chapter 2: A game of her own

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She looked down at her angel, watching helplessly from above while he cried his little heart out. Only a couple of months of Andi being dead, and she has already grown so attached to him. He sat in a hospital room, his now deceased mother being covered with a thin silk bed sheet. Andi's heart broke with every sob that escaped Stiles' lips. She wished so deeply she could hold and protect from death. But she wasn't ready yet.

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Andi lost him, only an hour into knowing him; she lost him. Luckily, she still had her werewolf abilities and picked up on his scent rather quickly. She followed it until she saw him speaking with, who she now knew as his best friend, Scott down the hall. While in class, Andi picked up on how much Scott and Stiles care for each other- so she made it her responsibility to protect him at all costs too. She couldn't see her angel go through emotional pain if Scott were ever hurt in any way. She started walking down the hall, earning various glances and whistles from boys as she made her way towards Stiles. "Oh, my god," Stiles' mouth fell open as he stared at Andi, noticing her hips sway and how her body faced him- indicating she was coming towards him. "What?" Scott looked over his shoulder and chuckled as his friend basically felt weak to his knees. "Why is she coming over here? Beautiful people herd together! She should be with Lydia, Jackson, and Allison-"

Andi smirked when she heard that before picking up the pace and ignoring the whistles that called out to her from around the hall. "Hey, Stiles." She smiled politely and moved her hair out of her face. "H-hey, Andi- sup." Stiles waved nervously, making Scott laugh and Andi to smirk again. "I just wanted to know if you could show me to my loc-"

"Hey! New girl!" Andi turned around in her boots, narrowing her eyes at a strawberry blonde who walked with so much grace between a girl Andi recognized from her previous class, and a very attractive boy. "Yes?" Andi ignored the boy's obvious lingering eyes, and she felt Stiles tense up behind her. His heart rate picked up immensely, and Andi instinctively stood in front of him- shielding him from whoever was making him even more nervous than he already was. No one seemed to take any notice though. "I'm Lydia, this is Allison, and my boyfriend, Jackson. This weekend- party at my house. You should totally come!" She smiled brightly at Andi who shifted her weight on her left foot and looked back at Stiles. "Only if he's going," she said. Lydia looked over Andi's shoulder and rolled her doe eyes at the sight of Stiles and Scott- who was basically staring at Allison's soul. "Fine, you can come." She said looking at Stiles for a second before glancing back to Andi. "See you there," her smile returned to her face as she strutted away from the three, with Jackson and Allison trailing behind her. "Oh, my god! Did Lydia just invite me to a party?" Andi rolled her eyes as she spun back around towards Stiles and Scott. "No, she invited Andi to a party," Scott said. Stiles looked over at Andi, seeming to forget she was there since Lydia arrived and smiled nervously. "Hey," he leaned against his locker cooly, earning a chuckle from Scott. "What's this party about?" Andi asked, moving closer to Stiles while a group of loud teens rushed passed them. "Our game is on Friday," Scott smiled. "Lacrosse?" Andi asked, quirking an eyebrow. "Yeah, we have practice right now. Want to come?" Stiles silently hoped she said no, not wanting her to see him sit on the bench the entire practice. It was embarrassing on its own, but to have a hot girl in the stands- that may be hotter than Lydia Martin, not to mention- watching everyone else play made the embarrassment ten times worse. "Yeah, but I will meet you guys there." Andi smiled at the two before walking in the opposite direction without another word. Once she was out of ear-shot Stiles turned to Scott quickly.

"I'm in love."

Scott rolled his eyes and grabbed his lacrosse stick from his side. "Dude, chill."

"No, dude! Did you see how she totally ignored all those hot guys just to talk to me?" Stiles' face fell for a second before a wide grin stretched across his face. "She loves me too."

Scott shook his head at him as they started to walk down the hall, towards the field. "Maybe, she just wants a friend."

They both walked into the boy's locker room and began to get ready for today's practice. "Whatever, just remember- she's related to Derek Hale."

Hearing that, made a chill run up Stile's spine- remembering all the things that have happened in the last twenty-four hours. "Where do you think she's been? I mean didn't they all die in that fire?" Stiles tore off his shirt and replaced it with a plain white one before placing his lacrosse gear over it, with his uniform shirt that was meant for only practices. "I guess, maybe she escaped, or-"

Scott stopped talking as whistles erupted from the locker room. He looked back at Stiles and they both looked at one another in confusion. They both walked around the locker shelves they were at and looked at Andi, who stood in at the entrance of the locker room- dressed in lacrosse attire, minus the spandex she wore. Her hair spread around the gear on her shoulder and a smile etched her face when her eyes landed on Stiles. "Stiles!" She hurriedly pushed through the hormonal teen boy's who stared hungrily at her. Stiles looked around the room, to see everyone giving him a questionable look as to why the new hot girl is even acknowledging Stiles' existence. "Hey," she smiled again once she stood in front of Scott and Stiles. "I'm on the team!" She said after they just stared at her in surprise. Andi thought this would be a great way for her to keep an eye on Stiles, and Scott. But mostly Stiles. Plus, with her supernatural abilities- she was more than sure she could handle a little game of lacrosse.

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After persuading Coach with her touch, Andi stood in the middle of the field with her hips jutted out as she held her lacrosse stick and helmet in her hands. "Hey, new girl!" Andi turned to see Jackson jogging towards her. She quickly stole a glance at Stiles when he and Scott finally got out of the locker room, after she announced her joined the team, she had left them to finish changing.

"Oh, no- look!"

"What?" Scott looked towards Stile's pointing finger and saw Andi and Jackson talking across the field- Andi was obviously listening in on their conversation. "Andi's talking to Jackson? So?" Scott looked over at Stiles who rolled his eyes and sighed. "Exactly. Jackson's talking to Andi."

Andi frowned and looked back towards Jackson. "Yes?"

"I don't know what you did to have Coach let you on the team- but just so you know, you won't even make it through this practice. This sport isn't made for girls," Jackson bumped shoulders with her as he walked passed. Andi only fake yawned and rolled her eyes. Oh, boys. The Coach ordered Andi to stand with the boys, they were basically going to practice shooting in the goal. The first guy to throw the ball to the goal hit Scott straight in the face- making Andi wince. Scott stood straight up again as another guy ran in a zig-zag motion before throwing the ball- straight into Scott's net. He looked as surprised as Stiles and her did-both smiling for him. Even Coach looked surprised. A couple more guys went until it was Jackson's turn- by now, Scott had caught every ball with ease- making Andi wonder why everyone was so surprised. He must have been good before, why were they acting like this was new to them? Jackson glared at Scott, nodding once before running towards him at full speed, he threw the ball straight to the goal- but again, Scott caught it easily in his net. "Amateurs," Andi rolled her eyes as she brushed passed everybody, including Jackson, and situated herself at the front of the line. Jackson was already visibly angry- not being able to make the shot and all- so when he saw it was Andi's turn, he just scoffed and walked to the side. Amused to see how badly she's going to do. Stiles visibly straightened up when he saw her, along with everyone else. Andi could hear basically everyone in the stands gawk at the fact that a girl was on the team. Little did they know, she used her abilities to get there. Andi smirked at Scott before twirling the net in her hand and running towards him. She ran quickly towards Scott, she held her net tightly against her side while she bent down, putting her weight on her left hand- and did a cartwheel- landing perfectly on her feet. She threw the ball directly at Scott, making him duck, and the ball goes flying through the net. She rose her arms and smiled widely, looking back at Jackson and giving him a shrug before looking at Stiles- who had his mouth wide open- staring at her in awe. Everyone there not only questioned who she was, but how she so effortlessly beat a couple boys at their own game.

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