𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕪𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕 | 𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑭

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 14~ 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒉

Sunday

Scott: rise and shine blueberry!

You: oh not you too!

I covered my head with my pillow and tried to sleep again

Isaac: come on, I. Get up your training starts now

You: what the hell are you talking about?

Scott: since Derek is M.I.A me and isaac are gonna train you, especially since we need extra help now with all that happened.

You: ughhh fineee.

Scott: we'll be waiting for you downstairs.

They left my room. I got up and stretched. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. I tied my hair in a messy ponytail and wore something casual and comfortable to move in.

I went downstairs and we headed out. I saw Stiles sitting on his jeep, he looked up and when he saw us he smiled that dorky smile and waved like a little kid. I couldn't help but smile back at him.

We got in Stiles' jeep and drove off

You: so why are you joining us?

Stiles: well I usually always come for support whenever they had training with Derek

You: like a cheerleader?

Scott and isaac laughed

Stiles: sure Isay. Sure.

We arrived at Derek's old house in the woods

You: why are we training here?

Isaac: because no one ever comes here.

We hopped out of the jeep. Stiles sat on the house's steps while we stayed on the grass.

Scott: let's start with something basic. Dodging arrows.

You: ok

Stiles put on the song 'believer' from imagine dragons.

I stepped back to create some distance between Scott and I, he started throwing arrows one by one.

I ducked the first one
Slid to the right for the second
Jumped for the third
And caught the last one with my hand before it hit my skull.

Isaac: next training is with me. You need to transform so we are going to find what makes you tick.

You: well I don't really do well with pain so i-

Not even letting me finish my sentence, isaac grabbed an arrow from the floor and shoved it in my lower stomach, close to my hip

You: you fucking asshat!

I fell to the ground in pain, trying to pull out the arrow. Isaac came and pulled it out in one go

You: if you wanted to test if pain was my trigger you could of just punched me!

Isaac: I like being creative

Stiles: hey no fatal wounds today ok?

Scott: what about rage, anger.

Isaac: ok what makes you angry?

You: I don't know

Isaac: think!

You: I am!

Cora: I can help with that

She smugly said

Stiles: where the hell did you even come from?

Cora: I followed you