The Spark~Teen Wolf

Chapter 4

Skylar

It was a new day. Stiles drove me to his practice to observe from the sidelines with him so he wouldn't be alone. I turned to hear coaches whistle. "Come on let's go! One-on-one from the top! Jackson...take a long stick today." Jackson threw his stick next to the bench I was sitting on and lightly shoved my shoulder smiling at me while going to grab a long stick. "Atta boy!" I heard coach say as he then blew his whistle again. Signaling the game to start.

I was listening to Coaches commands and studying the players movements across the field with the ball.
"McCall? What are you waiting for?" He said snapping Scott out of his day dream. "Let's go." Scott did as he was told and started running.

Jackson threw Scott to the ground quickly. It sounded like it hurt. Yikes. "Hey, McCall." Coach was now laughing as he walked towards Scott. I heard Jackson say something but I couldn't hear what he said. Coach was having a talk to Scott probably about his grandmother.

I studied Scott and he was breathing heavily he looked angry. "McCalls gonna do it again!" Coach repeatedly said so everyone will know. I caught a glimpse of his eyes when he ran back. Oh this isn't gonna be good... 

Scott ran at Jackson more determined and angry now. Using his Super strength he lifted and threw Jackson to the ground like what happened to him before except I heard something break. Scott grabbed his head and fell to his knees in pain. I leapt out of my seat and sprinted towards Scott. "Scott, are you okay?" I questioned.

He was breathing fast. "I can't control it, Skylar. It's happening."
"What? Right here? Now?" Stiles was panicking and to be honest so was I.
"Come on, come on, get up, let's go, come on." I repeated over to Scott needing to get him away from prying eyes.

Once we got out into the boys locker room Scott was trying to takeoff his lacrosse gear. Stiles kept asking if Scott was okay. "Get away from me!" Scott screamed. He scared both Stiles and I. Scott started chasing us around the locker room while Stiles was pulling me away from Scott. Making sure I wouldn't get slashed by his claws.

Scott then jumped on top of the lockers and growled at us. He climbed all the way onto the ceiling support bars. He made us run all the way back to the entranceway. Stiles then ran into the fire extinguisher and shoved me out the door. Scott jumped on the lockers closest to us from the ceiling and roared at us once again. Stiles started fumbling with the fire extinguisher, trying to figure out how to work it. As soon as Scott jumped down again, Stiles sprayed him with the fire extinguisher contents.

"Stiles..." we heard Scott mumble. We peaked in through the door and saw Scott looking confused. "What happened?"
Stiles dropped the fire extinguisher onto the ground and took off his gloves and threw them to the ground as well. "You tried to kill Sky and I. It's like I told you before. It's the anger. It's your pulse rising. It's a trigger." He finished kneeling down in front of Scott. I stayed behind closer to the door just in case. Still not fully trusting Scott again.

"It's a pretty violent game, if you hadn't noticed." Said Scott as he looked at me in the corner knowingly.
"Well it's going to get more violent if you end up killing someone on the field." Said Stiles.
I decided to speak up. "You can't play Saturday. You're gonna have to get out of the game."
Scott glances at me even more annoyed. "I'm first line."
Stiles looked at him sternly but felt pity for him. "Not anymore."

-The next day-

Stiles and I ran into the McCall house and up the stairs as fast as we could. Shoving each other out of the way. As soon as we barged into the room we started showering Scott in questions. "What did you find? How did you find it? Where did you find it?" We both asked.

"And yes I've had a lot of Adderall, so..." said Stiles blinking weirdly.
"I found something of Derek Hale's." He answered.
I was too excited so I quickly asked. "Are you kidding? What?"
"There's something buried there- I could smell blood."
"That's awesome! I mean, that's terrible. Who's blood?" Stiles said spazzing out.

"I don't know." Scott answered getting up. "But when we do, your Dad nails Derek for the murder. And the you figure out how I can play lacrosse without changing. Because there's no way I'm not playing that game." Scott finished holding up his freshly netted stick and tossed it down onto his bed.

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That night we made our way to the hospital. We are looking for the half of the body that should still be in the morgue. "Okay" Scott said making sure the coast was clear.
"Good luck, I guess." Stiles said as Scott went into the morgue.

Stiles and I walked into the lobby and there, just so happened to be Lydia Martin. I like a normal person sat down next to her and waved"hi" noticing she was listening to something with her wireless.

Stiles started too basically profess his love for Lydia. While I tried to stop him from looking like a complete idiot.

"Hold on, give me a second." Lydia said while taking out her wireless. "Yeah, I didn't get any of what you just said is it worth repeating?"
Stiles looked shocked and a bit hurt. "Uh-huh... no. Sorry. Imma just sit, you don't care." Oh buddy.
"Bye." I said to Lydia.
"Oh! Bye sweetie love you!" She replied. I went around the corner and sat by Stiles. I looked at him and sadly shook my head.

-

I was starring off into space while Stiles was 'reading' the menstrual cycle. That dumb-ass. Scott came up and ripped the magazine from his hands. "Holy god." Exclaimed Stiles.
"The scent was the same."
"You sure?" I asked standing up.
"Yes."
Stiles looked around then back at Scott. "So he did bury the other half of the body on his property?"
"Which means we have proof that he killed the girl." Scott realized.
"I say we use it." I voiced. Stiles agreed with me and then we walked away.
"How?"
"Tell me something first. Are you doing this because you want to stop Derek, or because you want to play in the game, and he said you couldn't?" Stiles accused Scott.
"There are bite marks on the legs, Stiles- bite marks." Scott replied.
Stiles nodded. "Okay. Then we're gonna need a shovel." He finished dragging us out.
"What why?" I asked before we left.

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Okay... I know I said I wouldn't update but this chapter is mostly a filler and not that important to the plot so... you're welcome. I couldn't help myself. Wow I did three in one day. Don't get to spoiled now. I swear I'm done. As always comment, vote, and what not have a goodnight all you lovelies. 😘
-love you all!!
Sincerely the author- J