The Witch and The Wolf

Chapter 3

Leah Stilinski

            I woke up the next morning still tired. I rolled out of bed and changed into a wine colored sweater with a black skirt and a dainty gold necklace. I put my hair into a high pony tail and left some bits out. I put on a bit of makeup and walked down stairs. "Hey sport." Dad said. "Hey dad." I smiled. "How was your first day, I never got to ask you because when I got home you were sleeping for once." He said and chuckled. "It was great." I lied. Yesterday was crazy.  "That's good." He said and walked up stairs. He came back down a few minutes later with Stiles. "Bye kids." He said and left for work. "Bye dad." We said. "So Leah, what do you want for your birthday?" Stiles asked. My birthday was in a few days. I was turning 16 even though I was a junior most kids were turning 17, my parents put me in school at the same time as Stiles so we would be together. I was 5 he was 6. I don't really remember the early years of my childhood much. "You don't need to get me anything don't worry about it." I said and smiled. 

          We walked to the jeep and drove to school. I walked to the locker room. I changed into my gym clothes, black Nike shorts and a grey t shirt with converse. I walked out with Allison and Lydia. "First Allison and Scott." Coach said. Scott and Allison walked to the climbing wall. They were talking and then Allison tripped him and he fell off. His rope caught him though. Me and Stiles laughed. "McCall I don't know why but you pain gives me a special kind of joy. Right?" Coach says chuckling. "Alright next two, Stilinski Erica." Coach pointed at Stiles. Erica looked nervous as she started to climb. Is she alright? "Oh, please.." Erica started to hyperventilate. "Erica? Dizzy? Is it vertigo?" Coach asked. "Vertigo is a dysfunction of the vestibular system of the inner ear, shes just freaking out." Lydia stated. "Erica." Coach said. "I'm fine." Erica said but she was shaking. "Coach maybe its not safe you know shes epileptic," Allison said. "Why doesn't any body tell me this stuff??" Coach was surprised. "Erica. Your fine just kick off the wall, there's a mat to catch you... Come on." Coach said. "See your fine your on the ground your alright." Coach said. Erica breathed heavily. People laughed at Erica. I frowned, that's so mean. I chased after her. "Erica are you okay?" I asked. "I'm fine just leave me alone." She said on the verge of tears. Poor girl. 

            Before we left the gym coach blew his whistle. "Listen up, If anyone sees Issac Lahey you immediately tell the principle. Get a teacher or call me. Except for you Greenburg don't call me for anything. I'm not kidding don't call me. You shouldn't even have my number." Coach's voice trailed off and he left. Yeah Greenburg is weird. I walked over to Scott and Stiles. "Wheres Issac?" Scoot asked Stiles. "Derek's problem now." My brother replied. "Hey," I said. "Oh uh hey." Scott said awkwardly. "She knows Scott," Stiles. "Knows...?" Scott asked. "That you grow fangs and have pointy ears! What else." Stiles said in a harsh whisper. "Okay.. Your not going to tell anyone rig-" Scott started. "No? Why would I do that." I rolled my eyes. "Your taking that surprisingly well?" Scott said. "Oh you should have seen her last night. She was convinced Derek and Issac were going to murder her." Stiles snickerd. "Really that's coming from you Stiles? When Derek looks at you, you run the other way." Scott said and chuckled. "Well excuse me but I saw Issac grow fangs and his eyes turn a eerie yellow and he tried to attack us!" I hissed at Stiles. "Yeah, you got a point." Stiles said and nodded. They went to the Boys locker room and I went to the Girls. I changed back into my regular clothes and Doc Martens. 

           Suddenly, everyone ran to the gym. Scott caught Erica falling off the climbing wall. She started to have a seizure and an ambulance came. They took her to the Hospital. Poor girl I hope shes okay. 

           A few classes later I walked to lunch with my brother. We sat down next to Boyd. "Boyd can I have the keys?" Stiles asked. Boyd reached him arm over to Stiles with the keys. Stiles grabbed them but Boyd didn't let go. "This isn't a favor this is a transaction." Boyd said. "Right yeah, Absolutely." Stiles said awkwardly and grabbed some cash from his pocket. He put 20 bucks down. "I said 50." "Really I-I remember 20. I have a really good verbal memory and I remember 20, I remember the distinctive Twa sound. Twa-enty," Stiles said. "I said fifty with a fa sound hear the difference?" Boyd said. I snickered at Stiles. "If you can't I can demonstrate some other words with the fa sound." "Uh huh ha, No I think I'm recalling it now. Maybe I just got it confused fo-rty." Stiles said placing 20 more dollars on the table. Boyd ate a chip and waited. He placed a ten dollar bill on the table. Boyd smiled and handed him the keys. "Haha. Thank you." Stiles said and we got up and went to our usual table. "Got them, we will pick you up after work tonight and go to the rink." Stiles said.