Season Two: Venomous

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Scott and I are currently sitting in class when Stiles comes running in.

"I just talked to my dad who talked to Jackson. I've got really terrible, really horribly, really bad, bad news."

"I think we already know." I say, pointing at Isaac.

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We are now walking out of home room.

"Alright. I only found one thing online called a Kanima. It's a were-jaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles explains.

"That thing was not a jaguar." I say.

"Ya. And I'm not exactly a murderer."

"You did say that it killed somebody," Scott says. "Which is probably why it tried to kill you. And it's still trying to kill you. And it probably won't stop until you're dead."

Stiles stops and I put my hand on his shoulder. He than says,

"You know sometimes, I really start to question this friendship."

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Next is Economics. Jackson takes a seat next to me, behind Scott, and diagonal from Stiles.

"Hey," he says to Scott. "Testicle left and right...What the hell is a Kanima."

We all turn to look at him. Just than, Coach speaks.

"Alright, listen up. Quick warning before we begin our review. Some of you, like male McCall, might wanna start their own study group because tomorrow's midterm is profoundly difficult...I'm...I'm not even sure if I can pass it...Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question."

"Paralyzed, from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like?" Jackson asks.

"I'm familiar with the sensation." Stile answers.

"Wait, why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?" Scott asks himself.

"How should I know?"

"Do they think it's Lydia?" I ask.

"I don't know. All I heard was her name and something about chemistry."

"Jackson!" Coach yells. "Do you have something you'd like to share with the rest of the class?"

"Umm...Just undying admiration for my, my coach."

"That's really kind of you...Now shut up! Shut it! Anybody else?"

Scott than turns to Stiles and I and asks,

"How do we know it's not her."

"Because I looked into the eyes of that thing, okay. And what I saw was pure evil. When I look into Lydia's eyes, I only see fifty percent. Alright, maybe sixty or forty on a good day."

"Stiles, it's not a very good argument." I say.

"I'm aware of that...I swear it's not her. It can be alright? Lydia's fine."

As soon as he says that, Lydia begins writing something odd on the board. I take a picture of it and flip it.

"Lydia," Coach says. "Okay than. Anyone else wanna try answering? This time in...English?"

"What is that Greek?" Scott asks.

"Actually, it is English." I say.

I show the boys my phone and Lydia wrote 'SOMEONE HELP ME' backwards.

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"Derek is not gonna kill her without proof." Scott tells Stiles as we enter chemistry.

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