"You're a terrible bowler!"
The next Monday, I was walking inside of the school with the boys and Scott was talking about this weird dream that he had last night. "So, you killed her." I said summarizing what he said. "I don't know. I just woke up. I was sweating like crazy and I couldn't breathe. I never had a dream that I woke up like that before." He explained. "Really? I have, usually end up a little differently." As Stiles said that I looked at him weirdly and shake my head.
"A, I meant that I never had a dreamt that felt that real and B, never tell me that much detail like that again" Scott told him. "Let me take a guess here though.-" Scott interrupted me. "No, I know. You think that there is something to do with me and Allison going out tomorrow. Like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out." "No, of course not." He glared at me. "Yeah, that's totally it."
"Hey. It's going to be fine alright? Personally, I think you are handling this pretty freaking amazingly. You know, is not like there is a lycanthrope class that you can take." Stiles said trying to cheer Scott up. "Yeah, not a class but...maybe a teacher." As I said that I could see that Stiles already knew who I was talking about. "Who? Derek?! Did you forget the part the part we got him tossed in jail?" "No, Tessa is right. Derek might be the only person that can help me. You know chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real." Scott said. "How real?" Stiles asked. "Like it actually happened."
After Scott said that, I opened the school back door and we saw a bloody bus. We stood there in shook then Scott ran inside, and I knew what he was trying to do. "She's probably fine." Stiles said trying to calm him down. "She's not answering my text, Stiles." He said worried. "It could be a coincidence, all right?" Stiles said. "A seriously amazing coincidence." I added and he glared at me. "Just help me find her, ok?"
Scott started to walk really fast and he was really worried. He stopped and rested on the lockers, then suddenly he punches the locker so hard that it broke, then he started to walk away. Stiles was about to go towards him but I stopped him. "What are you doing?" "Let him." I said camly. "Let him? Let- are you crazy? He might kill someone." "He won't." "And how do you know that?" "Because I can hear and sense Allison's perfume riiigghhhttt....now." Right after I said that we saw Allison and I looked at Stiles and smirked. "Now let's go to class." He nodded and we both went to our classes.
In the way to our class the principal started to speak on the school's speaker. "Attention students, this is your principal. I know you all are wondering about the incident that accurate last night to one of our buses. While the police work to determine what happened, classes will proceed as schedule. Thank you." Me and Stiles looked at each other rolled our eyes. I was hoping they were going to cancel school and we could find out what happened.
After a few minutes in class, the boys were talking about what might have happened but then the teacher got their attention. "Mr. Stilinski. If that's your idea of a hush whisper you might want to pull the headphones out every once in a while." When he said that I silently giggled. "I think you and Mr. McCall would benefit from a little distance, yes?" "No." Stiles said looking like a baby who didn't liked their birthday present .
He pointed for Stiles to sit with me and Scott in the front of the class. I noticed that when Scott sat on his new seat Jackson was looking at him like he was going to murder him. Then suddenly one of the students said that the police department had probably found something and we all got up, and went close to the window.
When I looked outside I saw that they were carrying a man to the ambulance. He looked dead but then out of nowhere he jumped and screamed. I looked at Scott and he looked scared and worried. "This is good. This is good. He got up, he's not dead. Dead guys can't do that." Stiles told Scott. "Stiles? I did that." Scott said.
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The Alphas
FantasyYou are Scott's older sister who is always with him. You had to repeat a grade, so now you are in the same grade as you brother. You and Scott have known Stiles since you were little, but you weren't that close, until 9th grade. In the summer when y...