Hello again. So, just to say this real quick, it's currently about 9:30 p.m. and I'm chilling in my room with my cats and sister's dog. I'm updating because I had nothing better to do because my friend gave me strep throat so I've done nothing but sleep and watch T.V. all day which means I'm not tired at all. So because of that, I figured I'd give you guys an update. I'm gonna try to post another chapter tomorrow since I can't go back to school until Friday, but it'll depend on how shitty I feel. Anywho, here's a chapter I wrote a week or so ago because I can't wait for season 2 to be over.
-Recap-
The fire alarm stops blaring as I move to stand next to Stiles, both of us looking down at the unconscious hunter. The footsteps stop and Stiles and I look up, finding our father and two other policemen standing there with appalled faces. It's quiet for a moment as we look back and forth between each other and the hunter.
"Uh, he did it." Stiles and I point to the unconscious man.
(Lyrica's P.O.V.)
"Thank you once again for joining us, Mrs. Hale." Coach Finstock says as we monitor Scott and Allison climbing the rock wall.
"It was no problem, really." I chuckle. "I had nothing better to do."
"Mrs. Hale?" I hear Scott ask from his spot on the wall.
"Yes, Scott?" I sigh, keeping my voice low so that only he can hear.
"Will I ever grown a tail?"
"No, Scott. You will not grow a tail." I sigh.
He and Allison continue talking as they climb, until Allison gets irritated and kicks Scott's foot. He falls towards the mats and the harness catches him just before he hits them. Everyone laughs and I walk over to hit the release button on his harness, causing him to hit the mats with a thud.
"McCall, I don't know why, but your pain gives me a special kind of joy." Finstock laughs, briefly sitting next to the boy.
"All right, Next two!" I call, ending the laughing. Finstock stands up and calls for Stiles and a girl named Erica Reyes.
Stiles runs up and eagerly fastens into his harness, while Erica stares up at the wall in fear. Knowing she's epileptic, I walk up to her and whisper in her ear.
"Erica, if it's too much, you don't have to do it."
"I'm gonna try it, Mrs. Hale." She whispers and I nod, helping her fasten the harness.
They begin climbing and Stiles makes it up and back before Erica is even halfway up the wall. Her breathing accelerates and I can hear her heart racing.
"Erica." Finstock says, everyone rushing to the bottom of the wall. "Dizzy? Is it vertigo?"
I vaguely hear Lydia correct Coach, but I only focus on the scared girl. I look over to Stiles, seeing that he's still in his harness. I walk up to the wall and he instantly knows what I'm doing.
"Lyrica, no. You could get hurt." Stiles calls, bringing attention onto me.
"I don't care. She needs help." I ignore the protests and quickly begin scaling the wall. I reach Erica in no time, reaching over to place my hand over hers. It's dead silent below us. "Erica, listen to me. You're alright. You've got the harness and there's mats below us."
"I'm too scared." She cries. "I can't do it."
"Yes you can." I reply. "I'll be right behind you. Just push off from the wall and the harness will catch you."
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Mama Hale
Fanfiction//PSA BEFORE YOU READ: This story was written when I was brand new to everything writing. For a much better everything, go read the rewritten version on my profile. Still written by me, just MUCH better in literally every way. If you still choose to...
