"Hey! HEY! McCall 2! Come here!" Coach shouts as I pass through the boys dressing room.

Time to put up the sarcastic bitch act.

"Coach, that's a boys bathroom. I'm not a boy." I reply with smirk.

"Yet." Garrett shouts.

That boy is so lucky that Scott always stops me from ripping his throat out.

"Shut up Garrett. And no one's naked so you can come in. " Coach says.

I nod, walking inside next to coach while glaring at Garrett.

"Oh Garret?" I call him.

"Ya?"

"The girls bathroom is that way." I point towards the girls bathroom.

Some guys laugh, and others shout 'ohhs'.

"Alright. Just remeber it's an open try out today. All positions available, except the Co - captain. That'll always be McCall 2." Couch shouts looking at me. "She is better than all of you so you should follow her as an example."

"Coach, do I really have to try it out?" I whisper to him.

"Yes. You do because these boys are horrible. You and your brother are the only good players in this team so be sure to be there in 10." He says, leaving the bathroom.

"Aut. You brought your stuff?" Stiles asks.

"Ya, in my locker. I'll be right back." I run out to the girls bathroom and quickly dress up, throwing my shirt on while grabbing my bag, throwing it over my shoulder.

I run out to the field, catching Stiles and Scott waiting for me.

I quickly climb up on the bleachers, next to Malia and Kira to leave my stuff.

I gave them a simply smile and ran down next to the two juniors.

"McCall 2! Are you here?" Coach shouts.

"Im Here Coach!" I shout back.

"Alright then start running. Go, run!"

Scott, Stiles and I started running along with everyone else with Liam in the lead.

"C'mon Scott, let's ruin his happiness." I laugh next to Scott, pointing at Liam.

"Nah, I'll stay with Stiles. You go though."

"Whatever you say bro." I say smirking and begin sprinting.

"THAT'S IT! YOU GO MCCALL 2!" I hear Coach shout.

I finally catch up with Liam, giving him a smirk before passing through him.

I look back and see him smirking too.

"You won't beat me, if that's what you're trying to do." Liam smirks running next to me.

"Let's see about that and I'm not trying, i already did." I reply back.

Sincerely, I don't know where I got my confidence from but it is really something new since the big Ally and Aiden incident.

I sprint all the way to the end, hearing coach shout happily.

"McCall 2! Good Job! Liam, not so well."

"Thank you, coach." I laugh.

I look at Liam and see him looking at me intensely.

I just smirk, winking at him before jogging to Scott and stiles.

"Who came in first?" Stiles asks.

"Me." I reply with a smile. "But Liam was second and he almost caught up with me. I even had to use a bit of speed."

"He's unhuman." Stiles comments. "What is he? Like werecheetah? Does that even exist?" Stiles asks sarcastically looking at Liam who was now doing push ups.

"No he's just... that good I guess." Scott comments.

"Take me outta here, I'm gonna puke." Stiles pants and Scott quickly obeys, pulling Stiles to the bench.

I run next to Malia again, grabbing my water bottle.

Suddenly, a wave of enxiety hits me.

"What's wrong with you?" Malia and I ask.

Kira snaps her head to us, quickly shaking her head.

"Me? Nothing!"

"You reek of enxiety. And it's distracting me right now." Malia exclaims again.

"Me and Scott had this thing which wasn't much of a thing but now I'm starting to think that it was nothing at all." She says rambling.

"Well, what do you want it to be?" I ask slowly going down the bleachers.

"More."

"Then you have to make it work." I shout, running in the line where everyone was.

"We're shooting." Stiles says in a breath.

"Good! I'm great at shooting."

"We're not." Stiles exclaims back.

"Correction, you are not. I bet Scott here won't miss a shot."

"Guys remember, I'm human in the field. You should be too!" Scott finally says.

"Hell no! Watch this." I say, running to the begging of the line, while grabbing a ball on the way.

"Now everybody, watch McCall 2, she knows what she's doing!" Coach says to everyone.

I smirk to myself, concentrating my wolf strength on the throw.

I swing the stick backwards and forwards again, making the ball go to the top right corner, hitting the net.

I look up at coach, seeing him smile and clapping happily.

"That's how all of you should do it!" He shouts.

"C'mon Scott!" I shout at him.

I pick up a ball and pass it to him, which he receives perfectly.

He walks next to me, preparing to shoot.

Once he does shoot, we all watch the ball hit the post and go the other direction.

"Nice McCall!" Garrett shouts.

"Hey Garrett?" Stiles shouts.

He looks his way with a smirk.

"Shut up!" I shout.

After that, the practise was the same.

Me scoring every shot, Liam Scoring every shot too, surprisingly but Scott and Stiles completly missing everything.

"Alright, everyone get here!" Coach shouts after the shots. "McCall's, get the long sticks, you're covering for 2 on 1."

"Stiles, you better sit this one out." Scott mutters to his best friend with a laugh.

Scott and I do as we were told and we get into position, getting ready to take anyone.

I see every one forming a line and Garrett in front, with a few others close behind.

Garrett starts running, attempting to pass through us but I knock the stick out of his hands, making him fall with the impulse.

"That's it! That's how it's done! Those two are like sons to me!" Coach shouts happily.

"Nice Garrett." I comment with a smile.

"Not so bad ass now, Garrett!" Stiles shouts from the bench.

"Stilinski! Shut up!" Coach shouts causing a few boys to laugh.

After that we continued the practise.
Scott and I taking everyone that came our way. If I didn't take them down, Scott would.

"Its Liam's turn, I want to be in the back"
I whisper to Scott, changing positions with him. "Maybe he is a werewolf but we need to get closer."

"I would sense it. I'm an Alpha." He says shaking his head.

Liam starts running Scott's way, dodging under his arm running towards me.

He starts running towards the left side making me go after him but soon realize that he only faked the move.

He quickly turns to the right, making the shot.

"That was luck! Do it over!" Malia shouts from the bleachers.

"Malia no, don't get involved." I growl at her.

"Sweetheart, this is practise. There's no do it over." Coach says, shaking her off.

"10 bucks on Scott and Aut!" She says smiling.

"I'll take that actually! Hey Liam! Get back here!" Coach shouts.

Liam gets in front of the line again, getting ready for the shot.

He starts running again and Scott launches at him trying to take the stick out of his hand but like before, Liam dodges under his arms again.

He comes running towards me and I start running towards him.

He sprints towards me and suddenly stops when he notices that I'm not slowing down.

He thought I was going to move out of the way.

I continue running and Liam then starts running again.

We knock into each other, his leg and my arm being under my body.

CRACK

Liam starts screaming in pain and I quickly get up, hiding my now broken arm.

"Scott!" I shout for him.

He comes running towards me, noticing my broken arm.

He takes his gloves off, looking at me as if asking If I was ready.

I nod, closing my eyes tight.

"Liam." Coach shouts as we all run to him.

"I'm alright coach, I'm fine!" He starts saying standing up.

Once he does stand up, he falls back but I manage to grab him before he hits the ground.

"We need to take you to the hospital." I say in a breath.