Alone (teen wolf)

07

The sun shone through my window making me wince slightly.

A lot had happened last night, first off, Scott and Brett are both werewolves, Allison had got a ride home from Derek and she didn't text me back to see is she's ok and me and Brett almost kissed.

What a night.

I was relieved when I got to school this morning and saw Allison talking to Scott.

She was either scolding him for ditching her or forgiving, which my stubborn ass could never.

They were both smiling and were leaning in for a kiss but Allison's dad honking the car horn broke them apart.

Allison walked away and Scott's smile dropped when he saw her dad.

He brought his hand up to an awkward wave and held his shocked expression.

The man only grinned back before getting in his car and driving off.

"Hey Scott, you ok?" He turned to me and nodded his head very unconvincingly.

"I'm fine it just feel like I've seen him before." It made me slightly confused but I just merely shrugged.

"Maybe he's just got one of those faces, anyways, haven't you got lacrosse practice to get to?" He sent me thankful look before rushing off to the Locker room leaving me alone once again.

I was sitting on the bleachers waiting for practice to start like always.

Practice was normal, it consisted of Coach praising Jackson doing whatever and making Greenburg run laps constantly.

The boys were lined up to take shots at the keeper while Jackson tried to stop them.

So far no boys had gotten past him so when it was Scott's turn I thought he would change that.

Scott looked like he was in another world, that was until he was brought by Coach shouting at him.

Scott ran at him with barely any pace, not surprising me that Jackson was able to knock him over.

Coach strode over to Scott and told him to it again.

He went to the front of the line again and waited for the whistle to be blown.

Once it went off, Scott dashed forward and knocked into Jackson's shoulder with much force before falling to his knees.

Not caring what anyone thought, I rushed over to Scott and Stiles, who was helping Scott up.

"Guys it's happening." Me and Stiles caught on and rushed him off the pitch while everyone fussed over Jackson.

We ended up in the locker room trying to hold Scott up but failed when he collapsed on his knees.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!!" Scott roared and me causing me and Stiles to scoot back and avoid him.

Scott started to stand up so we ran away from him.

He jumped on top of the lockers and growled at us once again making us look up in horror.

My heart was beating so fast that I was sure it was gonna jump out my chest.

Was I really about to die in a school locker room?

I shut my eyes and waited for Scott to pounce on us but I didn't happen. Instead, Stiles grabbed fire extinguisher from behind us sprayed it at wolf Scott.

"You alright?" I turned to Stiles who was looking at me with worry but I just nodded and turned my attention back onto Scott, who was now a human.

"Guys, what happened?" Scott asked out of breath.

"It was like I told you, it's your pulse rising, it's a trigger." Stiles was now crouched down so he was eye level with Scott while I stood behind them.

"But that's lacrosse, it's a pretty violent game if you haven't noticed." He reasoned.

"It's gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field." I interjected.

"You can't play Saturday, your gonna have to get out of the game." Stiles told him and I reluctantly nodded.

"But I'm first line." My heart was breaking for him, his dream was to make line and now that he's done it, he can't play.

"Not anymore."

AN: if you don't like the outfits, ignore the pictures :)