It was just, Stiles, Scott and I walking around the school, talking about the deadpool. The we saw Liam sticking his hand to shake the other players that we are gonna verse tonight. Scott tapped my arm and we ran to Liam.

"Oh, shit. Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's go." He said, taking Liam away. Leaving me and Stiles talking to the payers from Liam school.

"Hey, what's going on prep students? Welcome to our little public high school. How you doing?" Stiles sticks his hand out and nobody shook his hand. " That's a firm handshake you got there. Uh, we're very excited for scrimmage tonight. Uh, but Let's keep it clean, all right? No rough stuff out there."

"Let's keep it PG-13 not rated R! Okay boys! All right, see you on the field." They didn't even smile or anything! they are like statues! "Go." I told Stiles, making our way to the boys locker room. Scott turned on the shower and Liam was turned into a werewolf. I held Liam against the shower, trying to keep him calm.

"Okay, you calm yet?" Stiles asked him. He roared and Scott helped me out.

"Okay! Okay!" Liam yelled out. I let him go and he slid down the wall. I step back and looked at him. Great, I'm all wet now.

"That car you smashed. I thought you said that was your teacher's." Scott told Liam.

"He was also my Coach. He benched me for the entire season." I sighed. Great job buddy!

"What did you do?" I asked him.

"I got a couple of red cards." Liam said, looking up at us.

"Just a couple?" Stiles puzzled. He knew something was up with Liam.

"You gotta be honest with us. What else happened?" Scott kneel down to Liam.

"Nothing. I got kicked out of school. They sent me to a psychologist for evaluation."

"What did they call it?"

"Intermittent Explosive Disorder." Liam said. My eyes widen. Scott then looked at me. I had IED. Trust me, that was horrible, got it when my dad left.

"I.E.D? You're literally an I.E.D? That's great. That's great. You gave powers to a walking time bomb."

"They had to give you something for it?" I told Liam.

"Risperdal. It's an antipsychotic."

"Oh, this just gets better." Stiles babbled on.

"But I don't take it."

"Obviously." I hit Stiles on the arm. I shook my head.

"I can't play lacrosse on it. It makes me too tired." Liam sighed.

"Okay. I think you should bail out of the game. Tell Coach your leg is still hurting." Scott suggested.

"No, no!" He stood up looking at Scott. "I can do this. Especially if you're there."

"But, Liam, it's not just about the game. We think whoever killed Demarco might be on our team."

"Who's Demarco?"

"The one who brought the beer to the party. The guy who was beheaded. Remember?"Stiles  addressed to Liam.

"We think the person who ordered the keg killed Demarco." I looked at Liam who was giving a face that he knew something.

"Liam? What, you know something?" I guessed as I crossed my arms.

"I don't know who ordered the keg. But I know who paid for it."

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Kira was on the team. Thats good, I'm not the only girl on the team. Demetri came running onto the field and we all gathered around.

"Why do I feel like this is going to end badly?" Kira asked as we walked to our spots.

"Because it usually does." Demetri told her was he went to first line.

"Kira, you keep an eye on Garrett. I'll watch out for Liam" Scott was said going after Liam and Kira going to her place. Me and Stiles were left behind.

"Yeah, we're just gonna try to play lacrosse. All right." I shrugged my shoulders and went to defenders spot, ready to play. We were bad! I mean really bad! We've been on the field for about an hour and Davenport is winning by 5 points. Brett and Liam knocked each other off the ground and got injured. Me and Stiles ran to Liam.

"Liam!" I yelled to him.

"Brett, you okay?" Scott asked him and didn't get an answer.

"Okay, back off!" I heard Brett groaning in pain. "Back off!" Coach yelled as he pushed everyone to see if Liam was okay.

"How hard did you hit him?" I asked Liam.

"I didn't." The nurses took Brett away. "He hit me."

"Ow." Liam's arm popped out of its place.

"Close your eyes." Scott said as he puts his hand over the bone. He snaps it back to place.

"Ow!" We heard a sound that was like it was a knife or something being pulled out of something. Scott looks at Garrett.

"Are you cut? Did Garret cut you?" He said to Liam, checking if he had any cuts.

"No, no. I'm okay." Liam told him.

"Then he missed." I whispered to him.

"What do you mean?" Liam asked us.

"It's you, Liam. You're the one he's after." I told him. We walked back to the bleachers and Liam talked to Coach.

"I talked to Coach. I'm out for the rest of the game. What are you gonna do?" Liam told us.

"I don't know. Something's still not right. We're missing something." Scott questioned himself.

"Guys. Lydia just broke another third of the list." Stiles said as he walked to us. My eyes widen.

"Am I on it?" Me and Liam said at the same time.

"No. But someone else is."

"Who?" I asked.

"Brett." I gasped.

"I'll go and find him." I started to walk away but Scott grabbed my arm. "Scott..."

"I'll go."

"I can do it, it's fine." I jerked my arm and ran to the bathroom.

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Scotts POV

Stiles had gave me this look. I was getting worried. He had that look ever since Juliet asked if she was on the list.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"She's on the list." I felt like my stomach dropped.

"Who?" Demetri asked Stiles.

"You, Isaiah, and-" I cut off Stiles.

"Juliet." I whispered.

"We have to tell her." Kira came in the conversion.

"No." Everyone looked at me. "We can't."

"Why not?" Stiles yelled out.

"If she doesn't know, then we have a chance to protect her." I said.

"Well, if the assassins cut Brett, that means Juliet's on her way there now." Oh Shit..... I started to run after her.

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Juliet's POV

I ran into the boys locker room. I saw the two nurses that took Brett. I stepped in and saw Brett laying there. I walked towards him.

"Brett?" Just as I was gonna see if he was alive, he gasp for air.

"Watch out!" I screamed. I felt a wire around my neck. I grabbed it but it was around my neck.

"He said we shouldn't try. But now I've got you. I got an Hybrid." The voice, it sound familiar. Violet. I grabbed the wire and ripped it off my neck. Violet was terrified. She tried to run away but I grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the wall. Her body fell to the floor and Stiles, Scott, and Demetri came in running. I stood in front of the door way.

"I think you better call your Dad." I said to Stiles.