A Hale and The Argent- Allison Argent (3)

4.3.3

Scott and Stiles get serious once they realize Liam was next up. Liam swings his stick through the grass a couple times before gripping it tightly, I cross my arms, watching intensely. Coach blows the whistle as a slight smirk appears on Liam's face from under his helmet. He scoops up the ball with ease and starts to run forward. Stiles dives for him but he moves his arm out of the way causing Stiles to fall to the ground.

Scott goes to swing his stick down on Liam's but he dodges it and spins to face the goal, shooting it. He makes it into the net before the goalie can catch it as the team cheers and I grit my teeth in annoyance. He jogs by Scott and Stiles, sending them a cocky smile. "That was luck!" I hear from the stands and I turn to see Malia stood up, yelling at Coach who was staring at Liam with wide eyes.

He turns back to look at Malia. "Do-over!" She yells. "Sweetheart, there's no do-over. This is a practice." Coach chuckles, glancing back at her. "Ten bucks on Scott and Stiles." Malia says causing Scott, Stiles and I to look at her with wide eyes. "I'll take that action. Hey! Get back in there, Liam." Coach yells. Liam goes back to the front as I sigh. Oh, great. The other two get back into position again.

Liam picks up the ball and sprints toward the goal. Stiles jumps to try and knock his stick down but Liam dodges it. Scott flips him over his shoulder and we all hear the crack making me wince. Oh, no. Liam groans in pain, starting to stand up as we all run towards him. "Don't move! Don't touch him!" Coach yells, running towards the crowd. "I'm okay, Coach. I'm all right." Liam tries to reassure him but I knew he was lying.

Liam tries to stand up but screams in pain. Scott and Stiles wrap his arms around their shoulders. "I think it's my leg" Liam breathes. "I think we better get him to the nurse." Stiles says. Coach points, motioning to go and I follow the three off the field.

~~~

We stand at the desk, Liam's arms wrapped around mine and Stiles' shoulders as he keeps one foot elevated off the ground. We all notice Melissa turn the corner. "Uhh, hi mom." Scott sighs, Melissa looks over at Liam and walks toward us. Someone brings a wheelchair over and we help Liam onto it.

"What happened?" Melissa questions. "Lacrosse accident" Liam answers and Melissa nods. They puts a hospital bracelet over his wrist. "Don't worry, Liam. We'll take good care of you." Melissa asures him and pushes him away as we watch after them. I turn to look at the other two with a worried frown.

"Not a werewolf" I sigh and the two nod. "I got to get going. I promised Malia I'd help her study." Stiles says. "Sure. I want to check on him anyway." Scott says, staring off down the hall where they took Liam. "You okay?" I ask Scott, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Yeah" He nods. Stiles starts to walk away but freezes, turning to look back at Scott.

"Hey, I don't need to say that wasn't your fault, right?" Stiles questions. "I don't know." Scott sighs. "Scott, if you had used any wolf power, that kid wouldn't be limping he'd be crawling, back to the other half of his body." Stiles says and I nod in agreement. "It's a violent game and from how he was acting, it was bound to happen" I add. "If I hadn't been so worried about being captain he wouldn't be hurt." Scott sighs in frustration.

"It's okay to want something for yourself once in a while. Team captain. Alpha werewolf. You're still only human" Stiles says, patting his shoulder. Stiles walks away and I turn to him. "He's right, Scott. You worry about other people too much. You have to learn to take care of yourself some times. I have to go, though, too. We hired Braeden to find Kate so we can figure out what she did with mine and Derek's powers. Make sure he's okay though, yeah?" I ask and he nods. I walk away, leaving him there.

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I rush back to the hospital after getting a call from Lydia about a boy named Sean Walcott. I rush to the elevators repeatedly pressing the button. It takes too long and I instead take the emergency stairs. I run up to the floor Lydia told me he was on and see Melissa on the ground, covered in blood while Scott and another kid our age covered in blood fight.