𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 || Book 1

1.2 Second Chance at First Line Part One

I was in the lacrosse locker room with Scott and Stiles. Scott said that he had pretty important information to share with us.

"So did you apologize to Allison?" I asked.

"Yeah." Scott replied.

"Is she giving you a second chance?" Stiles added.

"Yeah." Scott said.

"Alright, so everything's good?" I asked worriedly.

"No." Scott sighed.

"No? What do you mean no?" Stiles asked confused.

"Remember the hunters." Scott said, and I nodded. The two of them told me about how they learned about that the hunters hunted werewolves... Which means they're after Scott now. "Her dad is one of them."

"Well, you're in a Romeo and Juliet situation now." I said, and Scott sent me a look. I shrugged. "I'm just saying. I mean I like the two of you together, but if it's too dangerous for the two of you to be together..."

"Her dad?" Stiles asked clarifying what Scott had just told us.

"Shot me-" Scott started, but Stiles cut him off.

"Allison's father?" Stiles asked.

"With a crossbow-" Scott stated.

"Allison's father?" Stiles repeated.

"YES! Her father! Oh my god!" Scott exclaimed frustrated.

"Hey Scott, calm down." I said softly, and he returned back to his calm side.

"He didn't recognize you did he?" Stiles asked.

"No-No I don't think so." Scott said.

"Does Allison know about him?" I asked. I was not going to be friends with someone who happened to be hunting her boyfriend.

"I don't know. What if she does?" Scott exclaimed worriedly.

"Okay. Relax, she probably doesn't know." I assured him.

"If she does, she'll most likely kill us." Stiles added.

"Not helping." I snapped.

"Scott, Allison doesn't know. Trust me." I assured him.

"This is gonna kill me." Scott groaned.

"No, it is not. It is not going to kill you because you have us." I said, motioning in between Stiles and I. "And, I do know for a fact that Allison doesn't know anything."

"She's right. You have us. We won't let you be killed by your girlfriend's father who happens to be a hunter." Stiles added, and I rolled my eyes knowing that Stiles was not good at being positive.

"Scott, you'll be fine." I assured him before walking outside and going up on the bleachers where Allison was sitting. I smirked, knowing that she wasn't going to miss Scott's lacrosse practice. I looked over to see her struggling with her homework. She muttered some incoherent saying under her breath and I looked at her worriedly. "You okay?"

"Hmm? Yeah I'm fine." Allison said.

"Do you need help or something?" I asked, a little amused, as I looked at her paper which revealed a study guide for chemistry.

"You'll make fun of me." Allison said.

"No I won't." I said, "Just tell me."

"I just wasn't paying attention during Harris's class earlier and now we have a quiz to study for, and I have no idea what the answers are!" Allison exclaimed frustrated.