Her Burden | Derek Hale

━ fifteen | master plan

My mother left with the paramedic crew with Jackson's body to the hospital. I was currently with my brother and Isaac as Sheriff Stilinski spoke to us in the boy's locker room. There was a cold and confusing feeling among all of us that left most of us stunned into silence.

"I got to meet with the medical examiner and try to figure out what happened with Jackson. I've got an APB out on Stiles," Sheriff Stilinski explained to us, "His jeep is still in the parking lot, so that means... the hell, I don't know what that means. Um... look, if he answers his phone, if he answers his emails, if either one of you see him..."

"Sheriff, we'll call you," I told him as I put a hand on his shoulder in comfort, "Look, he's probably just freaked out from all the attention or something. We'll find him."

The Sheriff gave me a smile but it didn't reach his eyes as he nodded, "Yeah. I'll see you, okay?"

We all gave him a nod and after that he left the room. Just as he did, Coach approached us, giving me a weird look, "Who are you?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Coach it's Emery, Emery McCall," I said with a laugh, "I was your best athlete about six years ago."

"Oh, yeah, Female McCall," He said, remembering before turning back to my brother, "Male McCall, we need you on the team."

"You know I can't put you on the field next season if you don't get your grades up."

Scott nodded as he looked at Coach, "Yeah, I know Coach."

"All right. I mean, I - I know I yell a lot, but it's not like I hate you guys," He said with a small laugh, "Well, I kind of hate Greenberg, but, you know, that's different. It's Greenberg." I looked at Coach with shock in my eyes. Greenberg? Is that kid still alive?

"I'm just saying we - I need you on the team. Get your grades back up."

"I will," Scott said.

"I know," Coach nodded and walked away. Once he was out of the locker room. Scott and I looked around to make sure everyone was gone.

"Is that everyone?" He asked which Isaac nodded saying yes.

Scott walked over to Stiles locker before ripping it off from his hinges. I looked at my brother with an impressed look on my face. He looked through Stiles' locker and took out a shirt and a shoe from it.

"You're gonna find him by scent?" Isaac questioned.

"We both are," Scott said as he handed Isaac the shoe.

Isaac looked at me in question before speaking up again, "What are you going to do."

"I'm going to be there to back up if something goes wrong," I told him with a grin, "Can't let you boys have all the fun, now can I."

Isaac nodded nervously and looked at the shoe in disgust, "Why do I get the shoe and you get the shirt?"

I laughed at Isaac but stopped when I heard footsteps from behind us. I turned around and saw Derek standing there with his hands behind his back as he looked at the three of us.

"We need to talk," He announced as my brother and Isaac also turned around to look at him.

I raised an eyebrow at him but dropped it when my face turned to one of confusion as I saw someone I haven't met before step out from behind him.

"All of us," The male said smugly.

"Holy shit," Scott said as he looked at the person with shock on his face, "What the hell is this?"

"You know, I thought the same thing when I saw you talking to Gerard at the sheriff's station," Derek said angrily before giving me a glance.

"Okay, hold on," Scott stated, "He threatened to kill my mom and my sister. And I had to get close to him. What was I supposed to do?" I looked at Scott with shock at what he just said. That son of a bitch threatened my mother.