𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 9

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The 3 of us talked about some random shit. We walked around school and they told me they have a game tonight. "I'm coming for sure" i stated. They both grinned. "Not for you two. I'm going to see Jackson and Danny" i added. The two pouted. I laughed, i then covered my mouth. "No, laugh please. Its cute" Stiles smirked. "Shut up Stilinski" i mumbled as i covered the fact i was slightly flatered. "Hes not wrong Harmony" Scott stated. "Fuck you" i rolled my eyes, smiling before walking ahead of them. 

I then walked to my next class early. I sat down and saw coach.

"Why are you here so early?" he complained. "Because everyone out there is a pain in my back side" i sighed. "You mean Stilinski and McCall? Ye i get what you mean" he sat on desk. I just kinda stared at the table infront me till the bell rang.

After class i had a free period and i guess so did Stiles.

"So you are a hunter?" Stiles asked as i put some books in my locker. I nodded, not really wanting to talk to him. "So whats the creepiest thing you killed or fought?" He raised an eyebrow. "When i was 11 i helped kill a clown that ate kids" i said with a stern face as the memories came flooding back. "A clown? That ate kids?" Stiles looked at me like it was some sort of joke. "Ye. It was the most traumatic thing ever" my eyes suddenly turned glassy but i blinked the tears away.

Before he could as more questions i went towards the libary.

I sat in there and studied for some stupid test Harris set.

I took a deep breath before Jackson came to sit down.

"Whats wrong? What did Stilinski say?" He looked worried and mad. "He just asked something stupid and it bought back some bad memories. Its no big deal Jax" I looked down at my text book. He closed it. "Hey!" I look at him. "What happened" he said in a softer tone. "Some creepy clown tried to kill me when i was little. Its all over now i just had some bad memories. Don't worry" i softly smiled and he said okay.

"Now help me study?" He asked and i smiled before nodding.

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