Teen Wolves

Twelve: Wolf's Bane Pt. 2

Once class was over I headed over to my locker. As I was putting my things away when my heart started beating really fast. This isn't coming from me. I began to make my way over to the cafeteria. Right outside the door, I can see Jackson standing there.

"While you pretend you're not a lying cheat. I'm going to ruin your life and you know what I'm gonna start with? Her," my stomach clenched tightly which only means that he's talking about Allison. "I'm going to destroy any chance you have left with her. And when I'm done with that, I'm going to get her all alone, and I'm gonna get my hands all over that tight little body. I'm going to do everything you never got the chance to do. And Scott, she's going to beg for more. I bet she likes to get loud. Maybe she's even a screamer. How are you going to feel Scott, when she's screaming my name?"

A loud clatter echoed from inside the cafeteria. Jackson walked out of the doorway leading into the cafeteria only to bump into me. His cocky smirk faded almost instantly. He looked around a little startled before attempting to sidestep me. I blocked him three times before he stopped.

"Sky?" Gideon called from inside the cafeteria.

"What do you want, freak?" Jackson asked.

"You are the worst kind of bitch there is. Entitled and seriously pathetic. You just think you're special, Jackson. But you, just like the rest of the world knows how utterly useless you are,"

"Screw you, McCall,"

"No thanks. I don't do douche bags who don't know the difference between a V8 and a lawnmower,"

"V8 is vegetable juice,"

"Fucking idiot," I laughed pushing past him.

"I need your help," Stiles rushed over to me before I could take another step.

"With?" I asked.

"We need to find out who sent Allison a text the night at the school,"

"And you need me for what?"

"Can't you trace the text? I distinctly remember you getting in trouble for that,"

"I got in trouble with Danny for that, yes. But he was the one manning the computer. Building them and using them to spy on people are two different things,"

"Danny," he nodded.

"You have lab work with him. Use that as an excuse to lure him into what you call your bedroom,"

"Why did you say it like that? What do you call your bedroom?"

"My Sanctum. It's clean and very well organized. Unlike the horror space, you sleep in,"

"Your Sanctum. That's actually pretty cool,"

"Clean your room. Invite Danny over and try to persuade him,"

"Come over and help me do that,"

"No,"

"Do you have work?"

"No, I just don't want to do that,"

"Skylar, do you get how important all of this is?"

"Oh, so now you, Scott and Derek need my help? I thought it was too dangerous for little ole Sky,"

"I get it. We were wrong to exclude you. Please, help me?"

"Fine, but I will meet you at your house. I have to pick up my mom's scrubs from the dry cleaner and take them home,"

"Thank you. You're my favorite McCall," he called after me as I walked away from him.

"Shut up, Stiles," I shot back.