Up To Us // Teen Wolf Spin-Off

1.2.34

Return With Mischief...

Tara stayed up all night, watching over Allison. Stiles opened up his daughter's door and saw the blonde half asleep, keeping an eye on her.

"What are you doing here?" Stiles asked, jolting her back to being fully awake.

"I wanted to make sure she was going to be okay, so I stayed to watch over her," Tara explained. Stiles didn't need to know anything else. Instead, he just smiled at the girl.

"Has anything happened?" He asked the blonde.

"She mumbled drain a few times, other than that, just the usual toss and turn sleep stuff."

"Drain?"

"Yea, I'm not sure why."

"Alright, well you guys should get ready for school, Scott left already, apparently him being late, isn't too appreciated in the teacher community," Stiles told the teen. Tara laughed, slightly shaking Allison awake. Stiles left and the girls got ready for school. The car ride was silent until Tara decided to speak up,

"You mumbled drain in your sleep."

"Drain?"

"Yea, maybe it's a clue or something. Jack did say the second game's the easiest." The blonde stated.

"Yea and the third game's the hardest!" Allison argued. The two parked in the school lot and saw Cassidy with Lance, standing at the entrance.

"How come you and Travis didn't get affected by them?" Tara questioned.

"I don't know, I guess I was too busy with the nogitsune." The brunette said.

"But Travis is human and wasn't affected!" She argued.

"Yea, but he also happens to be into you!"

"Noah was into Katelynn." Tara defended.

"Maybe you have to feel a specific way? I don't know. If you want to get Lance away from you, maybe try being into someone." Allison explained as they walked into the school, going their separate ways. The girl gave Scott a reassuring nod as she walked into class. During the lesson, she felt something hit her. It was a piece of paper being thrown by none other than Alexa Reed.

"Hey. I need to talk to you."

"And I need a therapist." Allison joked around.

"I wanted to thank you and say I'm sorry, about that night," Alexa whispered.

"Don't worry about it, just forget it ever happened," Sal whispered back harshly.

"I can't. What the hell happened, because I don't even know how to explain it!" She freaked.

"Look. You seem really nice, make some friends and stay away from me. Okay?" Allison told the new girl.

"Little harsh Sal, Don't ya think?" Noah butted in.

"I'm trying to keep her safe." She defended. The class went by rather quickly. The bell rang and the two best friends hurried out of the class and went towards Allison's locker.

"I have a plan!" The girl smirked.

"I know that look, Sal, no!"

"It's just a prank on Mr. Dena, it's already in motion." She replied.

"What did you do?" Noah asked, getting a little excited.

"I mixed some chemicals together, I have a cork in it now, but Dena always goes to the bathroom during this passing time, so I'm gonna add a little something and when he moves the chemicals it'll mix, foam, explode, and stain his face blue!" Allison said as a matter of fact.

"Oh, God."

"McCall!" An older man yelled. Noah turned his head around but realized the guy was talking to his dad.

"Coach?" Scott asked, surprised to see him.

"How've you been?"

"Really good, I've been keeping busy. Why are you here? I thought you wanted to leave Beacon Hills?"

"I did. But after a while, I began to miss it. I moved back and I wanted to ask you something."

"Shoot."

"It's just... I was wondering if we could coach together, I know this is your team now, but I just wanted to get back into it." Finstock explained. Scott couldn't help but smile and laugh. The truth was, he missed Coach.

"Of course."

"Hey, thanks, so what have you been up to lately?"

"Noah... Allison!" Scott called. The two teens exchanged looks and made their way over.

"Coach, this is my son Noah and his best friend Allison." The two kids shook the man's hand and he laughed.

"You knocked up a girl McCall?" The coach asked.

"What? No. I got married and we wanted a kid." The alpha defended. The teens laughed and Allison saw her teacher exit his class.

"That's my cue," she said with a smirk, walking away fast. The girl set up her prank and walked out with the cork in her mouth, wiping her hands together.

"Oh, God! That was terrifying." Coach Finstock said to himself.

"What was?" Noah asked curiously.

"She just reminded me of... hey here's a question I thought I would never ask. Seriously... I mean ever ask, but where's Stili-"

"Coach, hold on a sec. Allison!" Scott interrupted. The girl looked at him with wide eyes, her smile dropped and she still held the cork in between her teeth. The girl made her way over to the group.

"What did you do?" Scott asked the girl. Allison spits the cork up in the air, catching it in her hand. It was something her dad taught her a long time ago.

"Oh God, no." The coach said out loud.

"What makes you think I did something?" Ally argued. Scott just squinted his eyes giving her that signature parent look.

"Okay, so maybe I did a little something." She said talking with her hands. A loud boom was heard in Mr. Dena's class. He walked out of the room and saw Allison by Scott. His face was stained blue and foam covered his outfit.

"STILINSKI!" He yelled, making his way over.

"He's still here? I knew he'd never graduate!" Finstock spoke. Scott laughed, not wanting to break the news.

"That's detention!" He shouted. The coach looked at the girl and then back up at Scott. He must have done this five times.

"Can I know what this is in reference to?" Allison asked.

"No, no, no," Coach said barely above a whisper.

"I'm this close to suspending you!" The teacher spoke, losing his patience.

"Whatever happened to innocent until proven guilty?"

"Two weeks of detention!" He yelled walking away.

"Wait, Mr. Dena!" Allison shouted, grabbing his attention.

"You have something right... there." She said, gesturing towards his face.

"Make that three weeks!"

"See you next period!" Noah exclaimed, trying to lighten the mood.