【Book One ----- Season One】COMPLETED
In which a young girl falls in love with a boy, who loves someone else while trying to figure out the dangerous town of Beacon Hills.
❝So... Lydia? You really love her?❞
❝Yeah. She's the most beautiful girl I've...
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Scott and Stiles pushed through the cafeteria doors. The minute Thaís entered the room, she knew they were in trouble based on their surroundings - Her eyes widened in fear. Windows. Many, many windows. The Alpha would be able to spot them easily. She turned, ready to speak, and let it be known to everyone, but they were locking the door. Scott then motioned for Jackson to help him barricade a giant cooler.
"Scott, wait. Not here." Stiles tried to interfere. Relief flowed into her body with a single breath. Well, at least he has common sense.
"What was that?" Allison asked, looking at her boyfriend with panic. "Scott, what was that?"
"What came out of the ceiling?" Lydia questioned, terrified.
Scott ignored them both. "Will you just help me? The chairs. Stack the chairs." The two girls immediately went along, grabbing chairs.
The girl raised her eyebrows, waving her hands around. "Uh, guys?" They didn't seem to be hearing her. "Can we just wait a second?" Still, nothing happened, and they continued jogging around, grabbing things to barricade the room away from the Alpha. "Okay, seriously, listen!" Not one glance was given to them. She rubbed her temples lightly, hearing the white noise the scraping chairs and tables produced. Objects collided with the wall as they were shoved.
"Can we just wait a second?" Stiles interrupted the noise by repeating my words, but no one even attempted to listen to the words being spoken. "Hello?... Thaís and Stiles trying to talk here. Can we hang on a second, please?"
Then the two shared a look of annoyance, nodding at each other before turning back to the others. "HELLO!" They screamed in unison, causing the group of teenagers to stop in their tracks and look at them. Finally!
"With all this beautiful teamwork going on, we just have one tiny pending question," Thaís added.
"What should we do about the 20-foot wall of windows?" Scott stared at all of the windows in defeat.
Allison shook her head, "Can somebody please explain to me what's going on because I'm freaking out here. And I would like to know why."
The shaggy-haired boy stared at his girlfriend, who was nearing a panic attack, before glancing at his friends with a troubled look. Neither knew exactly what to say without saying too much. If they admitted Scott and Thaís were werewolves, they would be exposing themselves and placing the lives of three more people in jeopardy. If they lied, whatever they would say would have to be made believable, but obviously, being the trio they were, the lie would be disorganized.
"Scott?" the older brunette questioned, looking painfully confused.
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