Scar | Teen Wolf [Book 1]

Master Plan

As soon as they hear the scream their heads whip around to try and pinpoint where it came from. "Go! You need to help." Isaac says quickly.

This causes Scarlett to look back over to him in shock, "Not until you can come with me. I'm not leaving you by yourself. Gerard almost just killed you!"

After three agonizingly long minutes, Isaac could finally move again. He was still slightly shaky but Scarlett kept an arm around him as they started to move back to the field. They quickly spotted a growing crowd and pushed their way to the front, making it to Scott's side. When Scott see the duo he gesture's to the person on the ground, "Look."

They follow Scott's eyes to see Jackson bloody and not moving. His fingertips are covered in blood, matching the puncture wounds on his body, "He did it to himself?" Isaac asks, just as confused as the other.

"Gerard wanted this. I don't know why but he wouldn't have done it without Gerard telling him to." Scarlett says, looking on as sirens can be heard in the distance.

The twins mother is by Jackson's side trying to help, "Hold his head tilted up, okay?" She tells Lydia, who is in tears watching her ex-boyfriend.

Lydia nods and gently puts her hands underneath Jackson's head. Scarlett makes her way behind her best friend to put a comforting hand on her shoulder. Her focus is broken from the scene in front of her when she hears Sheriff Stilinski call out, "Where's Stiles? Where's my son?"

Isaac, Scott, and Scarlett all share a look of concern as they look back at the Sheriff, "Where's Stiles? Where the hell's my son?" As the ambulance arrives two EMTs put Jackson in a body bag and load him into the back of the ambulance. 

As all this is happening Scarlett holds Lydia tightly, letting her cry into her shoulder. "I got you Lydia, I got you." Scarlett whispers gently, reassuring her that she's here. Scarlett lightly combs her fingers through her hair and places a kiss on the crown of her head.

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Sheriff Stilinski is talking with some deputies, Scott, and Isaac about his son disappearing. "Will you be okay by yourself while I go help look for Stiles?" Lydia nods but doesn't say anything, "Are you sure, Lyds?" Scar asks gently, laying a hand on her cheek.

"Yeah, don't worry about me." She tries to smile but it doesn't meet her eyes.

Scarlett lightly runs her thumb under her eye, wiping away a stray tear, "Call me if you need me, alright?" She nods once more, "Seriously, I will drop everything to be with you if you need me. Just say the word."

"I know Scar. But Stiles needs you more right now. I'm going to get cleaned up then see if there's anything I can do too." Scarlett hesitantly nods, finally walking away from her best friend and over to Isaac and Scott.

The two boys were waiting for Scarlett in the locker room. She walks in just in time to see Scott ripping open Stiles' locker. The metal door clatters to the floor as Scott digs through the inside, finally pulling out one of Stiles' shirts.

"You're going to find him by scent?" Isaac asks.

"We all are. Here, smell this..." Scott holds out one of Stiles' shoes for Isaac to take. Scar wrinkles up her nose in disgust.

"Why do you get his shirt and I get a shoe?" Isaac asks.

Scott doesn't answer though, his brown eyes locked on something behind them. Turning around Scarlett quickly spots Derek, "We need to talk." He says, stepping forward.