Angel's P.O.V.
Stiles got into his jeep and started it. He looked over at me looking broken and sad. I hung my head knowing I'm the reason he is like this.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Stiles asked me. I looked down and played with my hands, not wanting to meet his gaze. "Ange, please talk to me." His voice cracked, this is my fault. I'm the reason he is like this. I want to say something but I can't bring myself to say anything. He took this as I don't wanna talk and kept silent the whole time. I felt the jeep come to a stop and Stiles get out. I turned to the door opening it and trying to get out but failing. Next thing I know Stiles is next to me helping me. Scott pulled up on his bike next to us. He got off and quickly made his way over to me.
"I got it from here. Thanks, man." Scott said to Stiles. Stiles looked me in the eyes then turned and walked away. Scott picked me up and carried me into his house. I watched over his shoulder as Stiles got into his jeep putting his head into his hands. I felt so bad, this is all my fault. Stiles slammed his hands onto his steering wheel and shook his head, he then started his car and drove off. Once we were in the house Scott closed the door with his foot and carried me to my room. I kept silent the whole time. He set me down on my bed and looked at me.
"Are you going to be ok?" Scott asked I just looked up at him and nodded slightly. He sighed running his hand through his hair. "What's wrong?" He looked at me concerned. I just started out my window. I could feel him watching me. I heard him sigh then footsteps. I heard him close the door and walk to his room. I just sat there for a while feeling empty and like nothing mattered. Soon enough I moved underneath my blankets, turning off my lamp, and putting my phone on charge. I laid there for a bit just staring at the ceiling soon enough I fell asleep.
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The next morning I felt the same. I got up and got dressed for school grabbing a leopard print shirt and paired it with black jeans and black high heeled boots. I sent my best friend Talia a text yesterday saying to send me my sleek black motorcycle. I looked down at my phone to see that she replied saying she sent it and it should be in the driveway with the keys under the helmet. I looked in the mirror and brushed through my hair applying winged eyeliner and mascara to my eyes before grabbing my bag, phone, and leather jacket and headed downstairs. I heard Scott in his room getting ready as I passed. I walked down the stairs grabbing an apple out of the kitchen and eating it on my way out of the house. Right there sitting next to Scott's bike was my gorgeous sleek black bike. I suppressed a squeal as I walked over to it and lifted up the helmet grabbing my keys. I got onto the bike just as Scott got out of the house looking lost at his phone. I turned on my bike revving the engine catching Scott's attention. He looked up startled and then confusion mixed with surprise. I put my helmet on tucking my blonde hair under my jacket. Scott walked closer and I kicked up the kickstand before taking off out of his driveway.
I pulled up to the school and everyone was staring at me. I parked my bike and took off my helmet letting my hair flow. I turned off my bike and got off tucking the keys into my jacket pocket. I walked into the school with everyone's eyes on me. As soon as I got in the first thing I saw was Talia standing in front of an open locker smiling at me. I gasped and ran over to her attacking her with a hug.
"Geeze, Ange." Talia said laughing. I pulled away and smiled at her.
"Oh my god. What are you doing here?" I asked talking for the first time since yesterday.
"When I brought your bike here I was looking at all the scenery and everything and I thought 'Hmm my best friend is here, the scenery isn't too bad, and if it's good enough for you then its good enough for me.' and here I am." Talia explained. I squealed in excitement. My best friend since forever is here with me. "And I brought someone with me." I looked at her confused. Just then someone I never thought I'd see again walked out from behind the wall.
"Surprise!" He said I jumped into his arms and squealed.
"Jackson!" I yelled hugging him. I heard a low growl come from somewhere behind me, surprise, surprise. Here's Scott. Jokes on him, Jackson is my brother. "I haven't seen you in ages!" I let go of Jackson and backed up looking at him. "You've grown a lot."
"So have you, Ange. Breakin' a lot of hearts?" Jackson asked I just laughed and shook my head.
"I gotta go to my locker, I'll be right back, though." I said then walked over to my locked feeling someone following me. I got to my locker and opened it. "May I help you, Scott?"
"Why were you hugging him?" Scott growled looking very unhappy.
"He's my older brother, Jackson." I replied grabbing my stuff and closing my locker. I turned to face him. "Is there an issue?" I glared at him. He sighed and shook his head no looking defeated. With that, I turned around and walked back over to my best friend and big brother. We stood and talked about everything we've missed until the bell rang signaling that we needed to go to class. I found out that Jackson actually lived here a while back but then moved to England. I also found out that he knows Scott and Stiles. At the end of the day, I had lacrosse practice and Jackson was going to join. So I walked with Jackson to the locker rooms. I went in and changed into my practice gear before walking out onto the field. I found Jackson practicing and Scott talking to Coach. I was about to jump in with Jackson when Coach stopped me. "Yeah, Coach?"
"I was told that you had an injury yesterday and shouldn't practice due to your health." Coach said shocking me. I looked over at Scott and glared at him.
"I'm fine, Coach. I promise." I said Coach didn't look too convinced to I looked over at Jackson. "Jacks! Throw the ball!" I shouted Jackson did as I asked and threw the ball with all his might and I dropped my lacrosse stick before running at the ball and flipping catching the ball in mid-air. I landed and looked over to Coach before tossing the ball to him.
"You're good." Coach said looking surprised. I nodded and walked onto the field picking up my lacrosse stick. I walked over to Jackson and gave him a high five.
"Nice catch, sis." Jackson said smiling at me. "I'm so proud of you." I grinned up at Jackson. As we waited in line to throw the ball into the goal Jackson told me about his life in England and how Talia called him saying she wanted him to move back here because I'm here. Jackson got to the front of the line and went making a goal. When Jackson threw the ball back to me I noticed that the two players guarding the goal were Scott and Stiles. I groaned then ran to the goal and Stiles went after me first and I dodged him easily and moved on. Scott ran and jumped at me so I did the first thing I could think of and slid underneath him giving him a cocky smirk as I passed under him. I stood up quickly and ran throwing the ball into the goal perfectly. I turned around to see Scott and Stiles sitting on the ground looking out of breath. I smirked and walked back in line.
"That's my girl!" Coach yelled clapping. I smiled over at him and walked to Jackson.
"Woah, little sis. How did you do that? I mean yeah you-" Jackson leaned in. "are an angel, but you don't have wolf speed like Scott." Jackson said looking stunned. I smiled up at him.
"Jacks, speed isn't everything." I said with a smile. "He's fast, I'm agile and careful. He's got amazing senses, I'm smart and think about my moves." I explained. Jackson looked fascinated and intrigued.
"Angel!" Coach yelled I looked over at him and he motioned for me to go over there. I looked over at Jackson confused and he just shrugged. I ran over to Coach holding onto my lacrosse stick.
"Yeah, Coach?" I asked. Am I in trouble?
"How did you do that?" Coach asked surprising me. "Scott is one of the fastest player on the team."
"Yeah, he's fast but that's not all that matters." I said nonchalantly. "He may be fast but I'm agile and smart. I think quickly and carefully. I make smart on the spot decisions while he makes quick anything that works decisions." Coach looked at me amazed while also confused. "Ok, when he came at me full speed and jumped, I had 3 options; 1. Stand there and try to block him, but he would've probably knocked me down, 2. Dodge out of the way and risk him grabbing onto me and pulling me down, or 3. Slide, which is what he wasn't expecting and because I am small I slide faster and easier then any of the other players would and could grab." Coach nodded looking very happy with my answer.
"I'm making you co-captain of the lacrosse team." Coach said shocking me. "Maybe some of your smarts and logic will rub off on the team." Coach said to me then turned towards the field. "Bring it in!" All the players ran in and stood waiting for Coach to talk. "Angel over here, has given me a very detailed and smart explanation on her move to slide under Scott." Everyone looked over at me and I gave them a shy smile. "She thought on her feet, quickly, and not just the first thing that popped into her head. She is now co-captain of the team." Everyone looked at me surprised. I gave them a shy smile tucking a piece of my hair that fell out of my ponytail, most likely from sliding on the ground, behind my ear. "Practice is now over everyone to the locker rooms then go home and shower! You all stink!" Coach yelled and everyone headed into the school and to the locker rooms.
"Congrats, lil sis. You're co-captain just like your big brother was." Jackson said smiling at me. I gave him a hug.
"I'm so happy you're here." I said hugging him like I've wanted to over the past couple years.
"So am I, little sis. And I'm here to stay." Jackson said kissing my forehead. I've missed him. I wonder how Alice is doing.....
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Meanwhile.....
"Why are you doing this?!" -Mystery Girl
"We want your sister." -Dread Doctor 1
"Yes, your sister." -Dread Doctor 2
"My sister?! I haven't seen my sister in years!" -Mystery Girl
"Oh, but we have." -Dread Doctor 3
"Yes, yes we have." -Dread Doctor 1
"She's grown up to be quite the perfect young lady." -Dread Doctor 1
"Yes, a perfect little angel." -Dread Doctor 2
"But we don't want a perfect little angel." -Dread Doctor 3
"We want a fallen angel." -Dread Doctor 2
"My sister will never become evil! She will never be a monster like you!" -Mystery Girl
"Oh, poor nieve little Alice. That's what I'm here for." -Theo