๐’๐“๐€๐‘๐†๐€๐™๐ˆ๐๐† โ˜… ๐. ๐“...

By voidpietro

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โ˜† ๐Ž๐จ๐ก, ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ง ๐š ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ž ๐†๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐ณ๐ฒ ๐Ž๐จ๐ก, ๐›๏ฟฝ... More

๐€๐œ๐ญ ๐Ÿ ๐‚๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐†๐จ ๐๐š๐œ๐ค
โœฟ ๐†๐‘๐€๐๐‡๐ˆ๐‚๐’ โœฟ
๐Ÿ’.๐ŸŽ ๐Œ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ ๐‹๐š ๐‹๐จ๐›๐š
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ ๐‹๐š ๐ˆ๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐š
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ‘ ๐Œ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฅ
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ“ ๐‹๐š๐œ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ” ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ž
๏ฟผ ๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ• ๐‡๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ– ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ž ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐€ ๐Œ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ
๏ฟผ ๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ— ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฒ
๏ฟผ ๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ฎ๐ง, ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐จ๐จ๐ง, ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐Ž๐ซ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘ ๐–๐ž๐š๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’ ๐ˆ๐ง ๐Œ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ž๐Ÿ
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐ƒ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐๐จ ๐’๐ข๐ ๐ง ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐‹๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐๐จ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ž
๏ฟผ ๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ– ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐‡๐จ๐ฉ๐ž
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ— ๐’๐š๐ฒ ๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐’๐š๐ฒ ๐€๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ 
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐€๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐
๐Ÿ’.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ž๐ณ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐จ๐œ๐š
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ ๐’๐ž๐ง๐ข๐จ๐ซ ๐’๐œ๐ซ๐ข๐›๐ž
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ˆ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ‘ ๐Œ๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ข๐š
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ’ ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ“ ๐„๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ” ๐„๐ฅ ๐‚๐š๐๐ž๐ฃ๐จ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ• ๐–๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ƒ๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐†๐จ๐จ๐ ๐†๐จ?
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ– ๐’๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ— ๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ฅ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐‹๐š ๐Œ๐ฎ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ๐ž ๐˜ ๐“๐จ๐๐จ๐ฌ ๐’๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐€๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฌ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐…๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐†๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐Ÿ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐š ๐๐š๐œ๐ค
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘ ๐’๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐€๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’ ๐ˆ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ˆ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐€๐ง๐ฒ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐€๐›๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐๐ฅ๐š๐ง/๐„๐ฑ๐ž๐œ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ฆ๐ž
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ– ๐…๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ— ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐“๐ฐ๐จ ๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐„๐š๐œ๐ก ๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ*
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐„๐ง๐
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐–๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐–๐š๐ซ
๐Ÿ“.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐„๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ ๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐€๐œ๐ญ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ž๐Ÿ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ‘ ๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ’ ๐‹๐ž๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐‚๐ฒ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ“ ๐‚๐š๐ง๐š๐š๐ง
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ” ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ• ๐Œ๐ข๐ž๐œ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ฐ ๐’๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ค๐ข
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ– ๐…๐ซ๐จ๐ณ๐ž๐ง ๐“๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ— (๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ)๐€๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐€๐œ๐ญ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐š๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐’๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐”๐ฌ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Œ๐จ๐ง๐ซ๐จ๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ž๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ฐ๐จ ๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐„๐š๐œ๐ก ๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’ ๐๐จ ๐๐ž๐ž๐ ๐“๐จ ๐’๐š๐ฒ ๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐›๐ฒ๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐‡๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐€ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐‘๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐”๐ฉ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐๐ž๐ฃ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ– ๐€๐ง๐ฎ๐ค-๐ˆ๐ญ๐ž
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ— ๐Œ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ž๐ซ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐…๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ˆ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐†๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ˆ๐ง ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐
๐Ÿ”.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐–๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž
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By voidpietro

After the whole fiasco in the courtyard Jules ended up stomping off to look for Scott, Stiles and Liam. She could hear running water coming from the locker room. Once inside she saw a wet Liam on the floor with Scott and Stiles standing in front of him.  "That car you smashed, I thought you said it was your teachers." Scott tells Liam. "He was also my coach, he benched me for the entire season." Liam informs them. "What did you do?" Scott asks him. "I got a couple red cards." Says Liam looking down in shame. "Just a couple?" Stiles asks him not believing the boy. "You gotta be honest with us, what else happened." Scott says kneeling in his knee to be on the same level as Liam.

"Nothing" Liam tells them but Scott raised his eyebrows not believing him. "I got kicked out of school, they sent me to a physiologist for an evaluation." Liam tells them. "What do they call it." Scott asked him.

"Intermittent Explosive Disorder."

"IED, you're literally an IED, that's great Scott you gave superpowers to a walking time bomb." Stiles tells him scrunching his eyebrows. Jules takes this as her cue to punch Stiles in the shoulder. "Jules what the hell was that for?" He asked the younger girl grabbing onto his shoulder. "Give him a break it's not like he asked to be an IED." She tells him as she crosses her arms. "Did they give you anything for it?" Scott asks him. "Risperdal it's an anti psychotic-"

"Oh this just gets better and better." Stiles says and Jules glares at him in an attempt to tell him to stop. "But I don't take it." Liam tells them running his hand through his wet hair.

"Obviously."

"I can't play lacrosse on it it makes me too tired." Liam explains to them "Okay I think you should bail out of the game, tell Coach your leg's still hurting." Scott tells him. "No no I can do this...especially if you and Jules are there." Liam says with a pleading look in his eyes. "Liam it's not just about the game we think whoever killed DeMarco might be on our team." Scott explains to him.

"Who's DeMarco?" Liam asks looking up at them.
"The one who brought the beer to the party, the one who was beheaded remember." Stiles tells him. "We think the person who ordered the keg killed DeMarco." Scott tells him and that's when Jules notices the change in Liams face. Almost as if he just had an epiphany.

"Liam...What you know something?" Scott asks him.

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

"Garrett"

***

The scrimmage came faster than Jules thought it would. Her nerves were riling up and she could feel her hands start to sweat. Kira being nervous didn't help either as they were the only girls on the team, meaning they had to try ten times harder to prove themselves.

Jules stood next to Mason and Liam as Brett changed into his shirt. She knew she wasn't  supposed like him but she had to admit he was very good looking. Mason couldn't take his eyes off of him either.

"I don't care if he's a foot taller than me I think I can take him." Liam says as he glares lasers into Brett.

"Yeah." Mason said as Jules continued to stare at Brett. "What do you guys think you're doing?" Liam says to them as Jules is finally brought back. "What us? We're not doing anything just agreeing with you. We're being agreeable." Mason said as Jules nods eagerly directing her eyes back towards Brett who was staring back at her with a slight smirk to his face.

"You guys think he's hot don't you?" Liam asks them in disbelief. Jules didn't miss the slight jealousy in his voice though. "No!" Mason says. "Yes!" She says as Mason looks at her wide eyed and she realized she was supposed to say no too. " He wants to destroy me." Liam says to them. " I think you could definitely take him...and then give him to me-" Mason says before Jules interrupts him.

"To us, to us." She added as Liam looked down at his feet. "Just go out their and kick their smug prep school asses ok." Mason says to them as a final goodbye. Liam and Mason did their handshake and Jules was  about to leave and talk to Scott when she realized Brett still had his eyes on her, laughing as if he could hear their conversation.

She was finally knocked out of her daze when when Scott ran up to her hitting her lightly with his shoulder. "Cmon the games about to start." He tells his sister as he grabs her hand leading her to the field." She looked back one more time to see if Brett was still staring and low and behold he was. She gulped before turning back to Scott, following him onto the field.

***

"Let's go, Let's go!" She could hear Coach yell. "Hey McCall I said get your ass out on the field." Coach tells Scott pushing him towards it. "But Coach his legs still healing I don't think that he should play." Scott tells him, talking about Liam. "He said it was fine." Coach tells him and I turn to Liam who was jumping up and down to calm his nerves. "As captain I suggest Liam sit out the game." Scott tells Coach as he begins to laugh in disbelief.

"And as President of the United States I'm vetoing that suggestion." Coach tells him. "Hey Liam." Jules could hear Brett yell. "Think fast" He says as he throws the ball in their direction. Jules closed her eyes waiting for the impact but when she didn't feel it she opened them seeing that Liam's hand was right in front of her face, the ball Brett had thrown in his hand. "Oh he plays." Coach says as Liam puts in his helmet walking to the field.

***

As the game went on Jules noticed how good of a player Brett actually was. He passed everyone like a feather and made a goal making the score 1-0. "Why do I feel like this is gonna end badly." Kira says as the group walks together to get back into their positions. "Cause it usually does." Stiles answers her.

"Kira you keep an eye on Garret, I'll keep an eye on Liam." Scott tells her. "What about actually winning the game." Stiles asks. " Stiles if you wanna win just pass me the ball." Jules tells him smacking his helmet and walking back to them middle of the field.

Liam, Scott and Jules all kept our eyes on Garrett as he walked past them. The referee blew the whistle and Brett got the ball again as Liam went after him but to their dismay he was on knocked down by two lacrosse players from Devenford. Liam took off his helmet and attempted to attack Brett, to which he smirked at. Scott and Jules had to hold him back and she makes eye contact with Brett once more. He may be attractive but right now the only thing she wanted to do was knock him on his ass.

They made their way back to the middle of the field as Stiles and another player from Devenford waited for the referee to blow his whistle. Once he does Stiles gets the ball and passes it to Jules. She runs with it avoiding all the lacrosse players she can and noticing more and more coming her way she passes it to Kira and the ball lands directly in her stick.

"Go Kira go!" She runs toward the goal but doesn't make a pass. "Pass it, Kira pass the ball!" Coach yells at her. She makes a goal and Jules runs up to her hugging her as the crowd cheers, the score now tying 1-1.

"Yukimura!" Coach yells. "Get over here, take a seat you're benched for the rest of the game." He tells her "What why?" She asks him as Scott and Jules observe the situation. "You didn't pass." Coach tells her.

"I had an open shot." She rebuttals trying to get put back in the game. "The play was for you to pass, this is a scrimmage this is about team work Yukimura so you're benched." She looks back at the siblings disappointed as she makes her way to the ben h meaning Jules was now the only girl on the field.

***

The game had gone on for about fifteen more minutes. Beacon Hills almost made another goal until Brett, Liam, and Garrett all rammed into eachother. Brett and Liam both ending up on the floor groaning in pain. "How hard did you hit him." Scott asks Liam as they notice the bone protruding from Liams arm in an unnatural position. Scott takes his gloves off and puts his bone back into the right position. Brett continued to moan in pain as the referee and medic helped him up and take him away.

The three teens hear a noice that resembles one of a blade being pulled out Scott and Jules both notice Garrett grabbing his stick tightly. "Are you cut? Did Garrett cut you?" Scott asks Liam. "No I'm okay." Liam tells him. "Then he missed" Scott says looking at Garrett. "What do you mean?" Liam asks him.

"It's you, you're the one he's after."

***

"I talked to Coach, I'm out for the rest of the game." Liam tells us as we stand by the bleachers. "What are you guys gonna do?" Kira asks Scott and Jules. "I don't know somethings still not right, we're missing something." Scott says looking between them and the field. "Guys, Lydia just unlocked another third of the list." Stiles tells them holding up his phone.

"Am I on it?" Liam asks him. "No but someone else is." Stiles tells him. Jules grabs his phone and takes a look down the list reading the names until the last one catches her eye.

Brett Talbot 1

Brett's a werewolf, he was the one Garrett was after. That's why it looked like he had heard their conversation, it was because he actually did. That's when she looked back at the bleachers to where Mason was sitting. Violet was no longer there. She must've followed Brett to finish him once and for all

Scott notices the distressed look on his sisters face and he grabs it in his hands. "What is it Jules what's wrong?" He asks her.

"Brett's in danger I still have a chance of saving him, I gotta go." She tells him. Brett may be an ass but no one deserved to die especially in such a brutal way.

***

The brunette ran her way past the halls, finally reaching the boys locker room. The first thing she sees being the body of the unconscious medic. She slowly made her way past his body a small fear for what she would see.

Making it past the first body she sees Brett, unconscious on the floor with a yellow liquid coming out of his mouth. The girl reacting quickly, flipping the unconscious boy onto his back.

Jules immediately grabbing his face in her small hands, slapping him lightly in an attempt to wake him up. "Cmon wake up." She says shaking the boys face. "Please...please wake up...you can't die like this."

This scene would be confusing to most people, Jules had only just met the boy and yet here she was, begging him to open his eyes. However it was what Jules was seeing that was the real kicker. Her mind flashing to the events that had occurred a few months before.

"Aiden please...you cant die like this...you cant leave me."

Jules pleads with the boy almost hyperventilating. Her mind still flashing with memories of the night she would never forget. The memories that would forever be embedded into her mind. She was pulled back however when the boy takes a deep breath of air finally opening his eyes.

Jules exhaling in joy that she had been able to save the boy in front of her. He grabbed her face in his hands, his body shaking as he stared into her the brown eyes that contrasted his blue ones, that is until he shifted his gaze behind her.

"Look out." He tells her as Violet comes up from behind her, chocking Jules with her necklace. "He said we shouldn't try, but now I've got you." Violet told the girl who struggled to breath as Brett tried helping the girl who had saved him but couldn't move due to the wolfsbane that had been injected into his leg.

Jules continued to struggle against Violet, her hands clawing at the wire around her neck. "You know Jules once I kill you, I'm gonna kill Liam, and then Malia,and then Kira. I'm gonna leave your brother all alone until he's begging for his life. Then I will be known as the one who killed the True Alpha and his entire pack."

At these words something inside Jules snapped. She could feel her eyes changing color as she turns around to face Violet, breaking the wire around her neck. Jules grabbed the girl in front of her by her neck and rammed her into the wall effectively knocking her out as Scott and Stiles ran into the scene. Scott hugging his little sister and examining her neck seeing the burn marks that had been caused by the wire.

"I think you better call your Dad."

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