Chapter 11
There parked infront of a rent a movie store was Lydia and Jackson in his porche
" Hoosiers is not only the best basketball movie ever, it is the best sports movie ever made!"
Lydia was on her phone
"No."
"It's got Gene Hackman and Dennis Hopper!"
"No."
"Lydia, I swear to God, you're gonna like it."
" No."
"I am not watching The Notebook again."
As minutes pass Jackson entered the video store looking around for a movie
"Can somebody help me find The Notebook?"
Since he got no response he looked around
"Hello? Is anybody working here?"
Jackson was only hearing silence.
"You gotta be kidding me..."
Once again no response.. that's when he sees a pair of feet.. he gets closer to see that the guy working had his throat slit. That's when he hears something behind him. He quickly saw red eyes and went to hide. Soon many shelves were knocked down and he moved out in pain as he hit his head. Lydia was in the car taking pictures when she felt something was off, suddenly it came crashing out the window and she screamed.
*timeskip*
Cops were everywhere, as paramedics were checking on Lydia and Jackson. And Jackson seemed impatient
"Why the hell can't I just go home? I'm fine."
"I hear ya, but the EMT says you hit your head pretty hard. They just wanna make sure you don't have a concussion." Said Sheriff's Stilinski
"What part of "I'm fine" are you having a problem grasping? Okay, I want to go home."
" And I understand that--"
"No, you don't understand that, which kind of blows my mind, since it should be a pretty basic concept to grasp for a minimum-wage rent-a-cop like you! Okay, now, I want to go home!"
"Oh, whoa! Is that a dead body?" Said Stiles
"Everybody back up. Back up."
Watching from afar was Scott and Derek
"Starting to get it?"
"Uh, I get that he's killing people, but I don't get why. I mean, this isn't standard practice, right? We don't go out in the middle of the night murdering everyone, do we?"
"No. We're predators. We don't have to be killers."
"Then why is he a killer?"
"That's what we're gonna find out."
*timeskip*
Scott and Derek were back at his house.
"You know, I have a life, too"
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do! I don't care what you say about him making me his pet or--"
"Part of his pack."
Scott rolled his eyes
"Whatever. I have homework to do. I have to go to a parent-teacher conference tomorrow because I'm failing chemistry."
"Do you want to do homework? Or do you want to not die?You have less than a week until the full moon. You don't kill with him? He kills you."
"Okay, seriously, who made up these rules?"
"It's a rite of passage into his pack."
"You know what else is a rite of passage? Graduating from high school! And you don't have to kill anyone to do it! Why can't you just find him yourself? Why can't you just sniff him out when he's a human?"
"Because his human scent could be entirely different. It has to be you. You have a connection with him, a link that you can't understand. If I can teach you to control your abilities, you can find him."
"So, if I help you... you can stop him?"
"Not alone. We're stronger in numbers. A pack makes the individual more powerful."
"How am I supposed to help if I have no idea what I'm doing?"
"Because I'm gonna teach you. Do you remember what happened that first night you were shot in the arm? Right after you were hit?"
"Yeah. I changed back."
"And when you were hit by his car, same thing, right? What's the common denominator?"
" What the hell are you doing?"
"It'll heal."
"It still hurt!"
"And that's what keeps you human-- pain. Maybe you will survive."
"Great that's good to know."
"How's y/n?"
Scott looked at Derek
"She's fine I guess."
Derek looked at him
"Well I haven't talked to her... she didn't come to our class today or yesterday."
"And you haven't checked in on her ?"
"Well- no- Maybe Stiles has."
*next day*
It was morning and you saw Allison and Scott. You hugged Allison from behind as she laughed
"Happy birthday girl. I left you a present in your car."
"No you didn't ! How'd you find out."
That's when Allison and you made the same face
"Lydia." You both said at the same time
"It's your birthday?"
You peer over to see Scott
"Yeah and I don't know how Lydia knew."
"We have our ways."
"Also how'd you get into my car."
"A magician never reveals her secrets !"
You kissed her cheek with a smile
"Bye..."
"Wait are you coming to parent conference."
You were walking away but stopped and smiled at her
"Yeah I'll see you there."
Scott wanted to talk to you but it seemed like
Words couldn't even come out.
*timeskip*
Jackson was in the locker room, when he suddenly see's Derek
"I don't know where Scott is... but I do know where your little girlfriend is, and let me tell you, she's becoming a slut.."
Derek wanted to just rip him to shreds then and there.
"I'm not here for Scott. I'm here for you."
"Wh-wh-why me? I-I didn't do anything."
" No, but you saw something, didn't you?"
"No, I didn't-I didn't see anything."
"What was it, hmm? An animal? A mountain lion?"
" I didn't see anything. I swear. I'm-I'm not lying."
Derek slammed Jackson against the locker
" Then calm down and say it again."
"Say what? That I'm not lying?"
" Tell me that you didn't see anything. Slowly."
"I didn't... see anything... I'm not lying."
"One more thing... You should really get that checked out. Where is she?"
"From what I heard Drew went to talk to her for the class she's preparing for tonight "
"Which is?!"
"Parent conference! She volunteered! Since the teacher has something to do and isn't going to come back until 5!"
Derek let him go and walked away. Jackson looked scared. As Derek was talking to Jackson Drew walked up to you
"You were at your locker when suddenly Drew was there
"Hey y/n, you haven't been responding to my texts."
"Yeah I lost my phone. I don't think this is gonna work out-"
He slammed his hand against the locker and looked at you.
"Your gonna regret that."
You just stared at him in shock a bit since you weren't expecting it. You slightly rolled your eyes.
"Your such a bitch. You think everyone forgot about you? About your little suicidal mother ? Just because your a cheerleader."
You slapped him.
"Don't ever bring up my mother with a mouth like yours. Don't even mutter her name. Now you excuse me. I gotta prep a class room."
You then left. You entered the classroom of History that was upstairs, and got ready to clean and prep it for the teacher later. You didn't want to go home, nor see Stiles, Scott,
Or Derek, you wanted a little break. You had headphone on as your mp3 was playing music, a different mix of music. You were putting on some decorations, you began to organize the papers when you felt hands on your waist, you immediately turned around and pushed your head phones off. You saw Drew
"What the hell!?"
"I wanted to apologize for earlier."
"Okay you can leave now."
You pushed his hands away and walked away from him
"No I forgive you?"
"I don't care."
"Is cause you have a boyfriend ?"
"I don't have one."
"Then why don't you want to Go on a date with me?"
"Your a misogynistic asshole! You ordered for me, didn't even let me talk to the waiter and you called me fat! "
"A man is supposed to order for his lady, and duh your not allowed to talk to guys. So don't even hang out with those guys on the lacrosse team, and a cheerleader needs to be on and strict diet."
"Screw you! At first I was actually a bit happy but now I'm not just leave me alone."
"Well you were being a prude !"
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah you didn't even let me kiss you, or touch you, or yet even have sex with you."
"I don't know you! I'm not gonna let a stranger into my pants!"
Drew grabbed your arm
"Your such a bitch! First you lead me on!"
"How!"
"You opened your door late night, in your pajamas!"
You were so confused, you tried to yank your arm back
"Let go!"
"Then you flirt with me over text! I don't get even a single drop of your affection!?"
"Enough! Let me go!"
"Your an insane slut ! Just kill yourself! End your life just like your mother!-"
You slapped him again
"Didn't I tell you to keep my moms out your mouth!"
You were going to slap him again but he stopped it, he then back handed you causing you to go to the floor.
"You slut... told you you'd regret it"
Drew walked out. You stood up, and continued to perfect the papers. Tears fell down your face., you wiped your lip as blood was there. You grabbed your things and got out. You went to the girls bathroom and sat in there for a while. Neither Allison or Scott was texting back, or Stiles.
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