"I may know nothing about this sport," Rowan began, wincing a bit. "But I'm pretty sure we're getting our asses kicked."

"Definitely." Malia nodded, tapping her feet on the metal bleachers as Devenford made a goal.

The two girls watched as the green-clad players gloated across the feild, showing some pretty poor sportsmanship. They set up again and started another play, both of them wincing as Liam got plowed down and Devenford made yet another goal.

Rowan's jaw dropped slightly as Liam threw off some of his gear and tried to fight the two player that took him down, Scott and Stiles holding him back.

"Is it always this violent?" She whispered, leaning in closer to Malia, who froze at their close proximity.

"No idea." Malia cleared her throat, watching as she sat up straight again. She blinked and shook her head, turning robotically to watch the game.

Stiles got the ball and passed it to Kira, who froze on spot, staring at the ball for a few painful moments before taking off down the feild. Despite Coach's constant calls to pass the ball, Kira shoots the ball and make a goal, the crowd erupting into applause and cheers.

"Yukimara!" Coach yells, the grin on Kira's face sliding off. "Get over here!"

Rowan watches in confusion as they exchange a few words, Kira growing even more discouraged. "What's going on?"

"He's benching her." Malia replied automatically, the girl raising an eyebrows. "I-I'm guessing."

Malia was correct, both of them watching as Kira took a seat on the bench, a glum expression on her face.

As the game continues, Garrett, Liam, and one of Devenford's players all collide, falling to the ground. A loud collective gasp came from the crowd, many of them covering their mouths or wincing. Liam recovered quickly, but Brett-as Rowan collected from the murmurs-had to be carried off the field.

As both teams took a time out, Stiles's phone began to ring, the boy answering quickly when he saw Lydia's contact. "Hello?"

"I cracked another third of the list, with Aiden's name."

"Liam?"

"No, he's not on there yet. But Brett Talbot is."

"Alright, I uh, I'll tell Scott."

"Stiles," Lydia seemed rushed, frantic. "Rowan, she's on the list again. But her number dropped. I-I did the math, and the murdered prices add up amount missing from the 117 million of her total."

"What?" Stiles questioned, turning his attention to where Rowan laughed at something Malia said. "Why would they waste the whole deadpool on her?"

"I don't know." She swallowed, the line crackling a bit. "But we need to figure it out before anyone else does."

He uttered a short goodbye before hanging up, tossing his phone into his bag and running a hand through his hair. Stiles glanced around until he found Scott and Kira, rushing over to tell them the new information.

Rowan rifled in her bag for her wallet, glancing up at Malia. "You want something from the vending machines?"

"Uh, sure." The werecoyote nodded, jumping slightly when her new phone vibrated in her pocket. The damned thing was still taking time to get used to. "I don't care what."

"I'll be back in a few." She stood up, pulling up her jeans a bit and stepping off the bleachers. Malia took her absence to check her phone, taking several seconds to actually open the message.

From Lydia:
ROWAN IN DANGER. KEEP AN EYE ON HER.

Malia looked up with wide eyes, her head whipping around in search for her little brunette friend, who was no where in sight.

"Uh oh." She slid off the bleachers and spun around slowly, growing even more nervous.

"Malia," Scott jogged over, Kira close behind. "Where's Rowan? She's on the list again and we need to keep her away from Garrett."

"I lost her." She rushed out, the three staring at her in shock. "She went to go get snacks, but I can find her, I promise."

"I'll go get Brett, you get Rowan, alright?" Scott offered, the girl nodding in response and taking off towards the school.

"Rowan?" Malia called out, her boots echoing off the hallway. She followed the smell of wet grass and flowers, still amazed at how the girl always smelled like nature, drowning out any lotion or perfume she wore. "Rowan?"

"Right here." Rowan chimed, causing her to jog around the corner. She was on her knees clearing up dropped junk food, a bruise already forming on her elbow. She stood up and brushed herself off, shooting her a reassuring smile.

"What happened?" She asked warily, watching her throw a popped bag of Doritos into the trash.

"I tripped and fell." She lied smoothly, unaware of her friend's ability to hear her heartbeat skip. It was easier than explaining her 'episodes', especially since the one she just experienced barely lasted one whole minute. "I'm pretty clumsy."

"We should get going." Malia bent over to help, tucking a Rice Krispie treat into her pocket. "The game is pretty much over."

"Gotcha." Rowan nodded, a grin growing on her face as she looped arms with her, holding up a red package. "Skittle?"

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Rowan let out a groan and kicked her tire, the slash marks evidence of why the air was missing. Malia had left with Kira, saying something about a shopping list and running to her car. She sat on the curb and put her face in her hands, taking a slow breath.

Stiles hurriedly snuck Brett into Derek's car, pausing when he saw her sitting. "Hey, Rowan!"

Derek gave him an annoyed look as he jogged over, the girl looking up slowly. He still needed to execute the plan, despite the passed out beta he was smuggling to Deaton's.

"Hi." She sighed, giving him a small smile. "What's up?"

"Oh, well-" Stiles paused, eyebrows furrowing. "What happened?"

"Some asshole slashed my tires." She chuckled bitterly, glancing over her shoulder. "My mom's at work and my dad is out of town, so I'm screwed."

"I uh, I can get one of the deputies to drive you home?" It came out more of a question, his nerves getting the best of him. "Perks of being the sheriff's son."

"That'd be great actually." She nodded, pushing herself up off the curb and grabbing her bag. "Thank you."

"Hey, I was wondering," Stiles scratched the back of his neck, his faith on Scott's plan dwindling with each moment. "Are you free at all this week?"

"For a date?" Rowan guessed, raising an eyebrow. Stiles's face fell, already regretting the words that came out of his mouth. She almost denied, but something held her back. "Sure."

"Wait, like, really?" He spluttered, blinking wildly. She just laughed and nodded, deciding to accept Malia's not so subtle nudging. One date couldn't hurt right? "That's-wow, that's great."

"I'll see when I'm free." Stiles gave her a thumbs up and started walking towards one of the deputies, ignoring Derek's death glare. "Oh, and Stiles? I like froyo."

He turned to face her, walking backwards with a confused expression. "But I thought you were lactose intolerant?"

"I lied." Rowan shrugged, letting out a laugh as he crashed into someone, a grin on his face as he turned back around.

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"Thanks," Rowan paused, reading the deputy's nameplate. "Haig."

"My pleasure." Haig grumbled, far from thrilled that he had to escort a teenage girl home.

"You don't have to walk me to the door.." She trailed off, digging in her bag for her keys.

"Twerps orders." Rowan smiled lightly at that, finally pulling out her keys and turning towards the door. Her eyebrows furrowed as she stared at it, confused. "What now?"

"It's open." She observed softly, reaching forward and pressing on the wood ever so lightly. It creaked open, stopping on something. She pushed a little harder, the door slowly put surely opening all the way. Rowan's hand flew to her mouth, the stench and sight of blood almost making her gag.

"What the holy hell is that?" Haig yelped, pulling out his flashlight and shining it on the mess.

"Aries." She choked out, gripping the door frame. "It's my dog."

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IS THIS HOW JEFF FELT WHEN HE KILLEF ALLISON? BECAISE I JUST KILLSD AN OLD BEAGLE AND IM REALLY WOTKED IP ABOUT IT

*Swerves into Ralia's lane on accident*

This is short, but yeah. I need to get this moving along.

This hopefully gave a smidge of clarity, seeing as many of you thought she was being funded by someone else. They are literally just willing to waste the whole deadpool on her--which will be explained don't worry.

IM AWARE THAT MALIA IS  WITH LYDIA IN THIS EPISODE BUT I DIDNT REALIZE MY MISTAKE UNTIL AFTER I PUBLISHED THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER, SO WHY NOT?

Also: Stiles and Rowan are going on a date. Not saying the date will go well. Heh heh

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