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~~Brenda's POV~~~
*Monday, nine days until the full moon*
I really hated school. It's gotten pretty difficult ever since I entered high school. But I had responsibilities and friends, I had to go.
My leg would be in a cast for about a month and Scott's bite wasn't a big deal. He didn't get an infection but what's really been bugging me is that it healed the next day. Is that even possible? Me and Stiles still had cuts and bruises that haven't healed.
I couldn't walk to school anymore so my mother had to take me. She was really pissed that I went and slept in Stiles house the broke my ankle in the woods. We haven't been able to talk without tension and it really sucks.
I made it to school and got out my crunches from the car.
"Bye Ma..."
"Yup," was all she answered back as she drove away.
I headed to my first period feeling more depressed then ever.
~~Stiles's POV~~~
"I don't understand how it healed so fast." I said, still not believing anything Scott said even though I happened to be there with him the day he got bit.
"Well me neither! It just happened."
I patted his back and we headed our separate ways when I noticed Brenda. She was on crutches and looked really sad. I went up to her and poked her cheek.
"Hey there little women."
She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and gave me a half hearted smile.
"What's wrong?"
"What?" she asked, her cheeks slightly red.
"I said, what's wrong..."
"Not much, you know? Just hating life and what not."
I could tell she was serious even though she meant it as a joke.
"Let's skip." I said out of nowhere.
"What?"
"I said let's skip school." What is happening to me?
"Okay!" Her face brightened up with horror and excitement at the same time.
"No. I can't let you get in trouble. I'm sorry for getting your hopes up, but we'll just have to hang out after school okay?" I felt bad that I just did that but it's true. She was already in enough trouble as it was.
"I hate you." she wrinkled her nose angrily.
I grabbed my chest where my heart was located and pouted.
"But I love you." I said, almost crying.
"Shut up you jerk!" she laughed and nudged me playfully in the shoulder.
"Alright let's get to class."
~~Lydia's POV~~~
I walked into Biology and sat down next to Brenda.
"Hey you want to come over today, my mom's making get better soon Brownies." I smiled.
"How sweet. Yeah I'll go!" she laughed then a very serious look crossed her face.
"Wait, I promised Jaime I would hang out with him today..." she looked confused and lost.
"He can come too. At this rate we might as well bring Scott as well." I simply said.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement and class begun.
*After School*
~~Brenda's POV~~~
"Carry me Scott." I said happily.
He grunted and bent down. I looked at him in amusement.
"What are you doing?" I laughed.
"Offering you a piggy back ride. Take it or leave it."
I looked around me and tried to figure out how I would get up. My cast didn't weigh much but my ankle still hurt if u put too much pressure on it.
Oh darn it!
I put my leg down and let out a muffled cry as I was about to get on Scott he got all the way down onto his knees.
"Asshole!" I yelled out.
"You were suppose to wait." He got back up and looked me straight in the eyes.
"I'm sorry are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, now get back down." I smiled.
He chuckled and got on his knees. I wrapped my legs around him as he got up easily. I looked down onto the ground then laid my head on his shoulder.
"Okay, let's go." I could feel the vibration from his body when he spoke.
Lydia and Stiles we're walking behind us, arguing about some kind of math equation when we arrived to her house. We decided to walk today since it was nice out.
~~Stiles's POV~~~
We entered Lydia's house and I immediately ran to her backyard where she kept her dog.
"Prada, where's my little pursey purse." I said in my dog voice.
She came out of her dog house and into my arms. Scott came by right behind me and that's when Prada started to growl.
I put her down and backed away.
"Dude, what did you do?" I asked Scott.
He gave me an unsure shrug and I closed the door to the backyard. Prada began to bark and scratch at the door violently.
Lydia, her mother, and Brenda rushed to see what all the commotion was about.
"What are you doing to my dog!" Lydia yelled.
"She was acting fine until Scott came out!" I yelled.
"I've never done anything to her, she loves me! Well, loved I guess." Scott titled his head in disappointment.
"Scott, go wait outside for a sec." Lydia said.
He looked at us then walked away to the door.
Prada stopped barking and began to whimper.
"Come back in!" She yelled to Scott.
He did what he was told and Prada went crazy again.
"Get out." She said.
Scott walked out once again. Me and Brenda looked at each other, mouths hanging open.
"It's Scott. He has something Prada doesn't like..." I whispered to myself, thinking deeply.
"Can I come in?" Scott broke my concentration.
"No. It's time to go home guys. Until we figure out what Scott has, my house is off limits." Lydia spoke sternly.
"Thanks so much for the Brownies Mrs. Martin!" Brenda smiled at Lydia's mother.
"No problem sweetheart. You kids stay out of trouble. I don't want you guys getting hurt again."
We all thanked both Lydia and her mother then headed out.
"Guys I have to get home and do some research for a project." I said really fast. I started to run to my house before Scott or Brenda could say anything.
I think I knew what was going on with Scott. And if I was right, we were in for more then we could chew.
A/N
this chapter was laid back. not much happened but I promise it'll get better xD not everything is all full of action and stuff. you gotta have some parts where u can just breath and let your brain calm down xp
I really hate high school tho... I'm a freshman and it's suuuuucks
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