Once outside Eve sat on the bench with Stiles. "Let's go, one-on-one from the top! Jackson... take a long stick!" Coach shouted before he turned to the bench where eve sat beside stiles. "Martin What are you doing on the bench?!""Watching my classmates practice with your wonderful coaching." Eve responded. Coach nodded blowing the whistle to signal the start of practice.
"McCall what are you waiting for?" Coach shouted at Scott who seemed to be in a daze. "Let's go." Scott ran towards Jackson who was on defense. But before he could get past him, Jackson slammed into him, knocking him to the ground. Both eve and stiles winced when they saw Scott's body collide with the grass.
"Hey, mccall." Coach said laughing as he approached Scott who stood up off the ground. "Hey, mccall! My-my grandmother could move faster than that. And she's dead. You think you can move faster than the... lifeless corpse of my dead grandmother?"
Scott replied "yes, Coach."
"I can't hear you."
"Yes, Coach." He repeated.
"Then do it again," Coach said in Scott's ear. "McCall's gonna do it again! McCall's gonna do it again!" Coach shouted as Scott jogged back to the line.
Coach blew the whistle and Scott charged at jackson ramming into him, sending Jackson to the ground. Scott then fell to the ground holding his head in his hands. Eve and stiles both ran onto the field to Scott.
"Scott, you Okay?" Eve asked their friend.
"I can't control it, eve, stiles. It's happening." Scott panted.
"What? Right here? Now?" Eve asked looking at stiles panicked. Scott nodded.
"Come on, get up. Come on." Stiles said he and eve helping him off the field.
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Scream ✷ Stiles Stilinski
Fanfictioni just wanna scream out loud? GIHLBERT © 2019 ( season one ) written by kenzie