The Argent and A Hale-Allison Argent (2)

3.4.2

"Hey, get out of the way. Get back. Get this area cordoned off before they trample every piece of evidence" Noah starts instructing as he pushes through the crowd of students formed around the tree. "Back up! Everyone back!" Another officer starts yelling. "Get these kids out of here!" Noah yells. "Dad, just come here. Look, look. Look at it. It's the same as the others, you see?" Stiles points out to his dad.

"Yeah, I see that. Do me a favor. Go back to school, yeah?" Noah says. He glances over at me and notices my discomfort. "And make sure she gets back safely" Noah adds. He then looks over at Coach. "Coach, can you give us a hand here?" Noah asks. "You heard the man. Nothing to see here. Probably just some homeless kid." Coach yells. "Coach." Scott says. "Yeah" Coach says. "He was a senior." Scott informs him.

Coach sighs. "He wasn't on the team, was he?" Coach asks worriedly. I roll my eyes at him. Even when you think he's being sincere, he's still worried about sports. A girl screaming gains my attention. "Kyle! Oh, God, Kyle! Oh, God!" She screams in terror as she tries to run towards the corpse. The officer holds her back though before she can get to him. "Go on. Go. Go." Noah says, pushing Stiles away from the scene. All four of us start walking back towards the school.

I notice the twins staring at the dead boy. Ethan sees me staring and gives me a smirk causing me to glare at him. "You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac asks us curiously as he glances at the twins. "Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?" Stiles asks. "Nah, nah, they knew." Isaac tells us as he continues to look back at the twins.

"The kid was strangled with a garrote, all right? Am I the only one recognizing the lack of werewolfitude in these murders?" Stiles asks. "Stiles is right. Why would a werewolf worry about trying to strangle someone with a garrote when they have fangs and claws? Especially werewolves like Ethan and Aiden. Even though I don't agree with his ways of describing it. Werewolfitude?" I ask, directing my last question at Stiles. "You two think it's a coincidence they turn up, and then people start dying?" Isaac brings up.

"Well, no, but I still don't think it's them." Stiles says. We all stop and look at Scott. "Scott? How about you?" Isaac asks. Stiles and Isaac look at him expectantly. Scott glances at me with a pleading look and I just shrug. "I don't know yet." He sighs. "You don't know yet?" Stiles repeats, trying to understand. "Well, he's got a point." Scott says. Stiles gives his best friend a look of disbelief. "Seriously, dude, human sacrifices?" Scott tries to defend himself further.

"Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks, and then will immediately disappear, and if I were to stab you right now, it would just magically heal, but you're telling me you're having trouble grasping human sacrifices?" Stiles points out. Scott sighs and turns back to Isaac. "That's a good point, too." Scott nods.

"I don't care, all right? They killed that kid. They killed the girl that saved Madi and I. And I'm gonna kill them, too." Isaac says before walking off. "Did they really kill the girl that saved us?" I ask the other two worriedly. They both look at each other before shrugging. I look back over at the twins and feel more anger rising. I clench my fists, trying to calm my anger, as I walk back towards the school.

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I lay on the ground of the empty locker room in pain. It was after practice and everyone had already come back and want to class. I was about to leave when a sudden pain erupted through my back and stomach and there was literally a giant hole that went through my whole stomach. There was blood everywhere and I mean everywhere.

I reach for my phone, already figuring out who was hurt. The pain wasn't going away but getting worse. I grunt from the pain but start calling Derek. He doesn't answer and I slam my fist against the floor. Something was happening and of course I was taking the fall for it even though I wasn't actually getting hurt. I start to call him again but it goes to voicemail.