(Elena's outfit.)
'Dad I'm off to the game!' I call through the house as I make my way towards the garage.
'Okay, stay safe sweetheart.' My father calls back and I walk over to my car getting in, I start the engine and I reverse out of the grace and soon I'm on my way to the school. Since I'm guessing it's gonna be cold I decided on wearing jeans, black healed boots an army green shirt and my black coat with my hair pulled up in a high ponytail.
I park my car in the parking lot before slowly making my way over to the bleachers, I'm really not looking forward to this game. This could be that last time I see Scott McCall. I really wish he's listen to us, sure I haven't known him very long but I don't think death is something anyone really deserves. Especially not on the age of sixteen over a matter you had no choice in, I better find this stupid alpha fast. If Derek is the second beta and working with the alpha he will have the answers I seek but I've kinda got him tossed in jail so..... That's not happening.
Nope I still don't feel guilty about it, the look on his face was totally worth it.
'Elena!' I look up to see Lana waving me over with a bright smile, I return the smile and I walk over to her. I notice she's sitting next to her twin sister Lydia who sits next to Allison and oh crap Mr. Argent is here too.
It was nice knowing you Scott.
'Hey guys.' I greet and both Allison and Lydia nod in greeting.
'Why did you bail on me last night?' Lana whisper asks.
'Sorry had a small problem.' I say which isn't a lie.
'Oh well that's alright there's always next Friday or even tomorrow.' Lana says hopefully and I sigh.
'You can come over tomorrow at ten.' I say and Lana squeals excitedly receiving a look from her stuck up twin.
'Tomorrow's gonna be amazing.' She basically sings and then everyone cheers as our lacrosse team jogs onto the field.
Here it goes.
The sharp whistle blows to signal the beginning of the match and I find myself nervously fiddling with my crescent moon pendant. It doesn't take me long to guess that Jackass Jackson has forbidden the team from passing to Scott. O crap this'll just anger him. When Jackass Jackson scores Lydia and Allison holds up a poster saying they love Jackson. Oh this is not good so not good. My eyes fins Scott and I can see he's heavy breathing, I catch a glimpse of his face and instead of brown eyes theres amber ones.
My heart beat becomes a little more rapid and the pistol in my coat pocket seems to be heavier than a brick house. I keep having visions of my finger having to pull that trigger, if that happens I'll have to leave Beacon Hills for good. There will be to many questions and I don't want to stay in the state where I killed one of my friends. Oh Stiles will never forgive me, my heart aches at the thought of losing Stiles. No matter what I could always count on my sarcastic cousin, I can't loose him, I won't loose him.
'Control it Scott, pull it back.' I whisper so softly that not even Lana hears me but Scott briefly glances my way and I knew he did.
'Control it.' I say again and Scotts breaths seem to become more regular but I don't know how long it'll lats.
'What did you say?' Lana asks looking over at me.
'I said come on, things aren't looking great.' I lie and she nods in agreement.
'We'll be fine I'm sure.' Lana says and It sounds more like she's trying to convince herself.
'Which one is Scott?' I hear Mr. Argent ask and my heart beat picks up slightly, oh shoot I forgot that a fricken werewolf hunter is here too.
'Number eleven. Also know as the one who hasn't had the ball at all.' Lydia says and I shoot her a look but Lana shoves my shoulder shaking her head.
'Its no use.' She whispers and shrug knowing she's probably right.
'I hope he's ok.' Allison says and I roll my eyes, ok maybe I should be a little more sensitive. She's in love with him after all.
Oh the irony.
A werewolf and a werewolf hunter in love with each other. It's like some crazy Romeo and Juliet mix up.
'I hope we're okay.' Lydia says as she begins to struggle with another poster.
'Allison a little help here.' Lydia says and Allison sighs getting up and helping her.
I watch as Scott suddenly grabs the ball out of the sky and runs towards the goal shooting, I stand up with the others cheering. Well this is either good or horribly bad. The whistle blows again and I watch as the posing team deliberately gives Scott the ball, okay it's definitely bad. We're now head to head in the match with a tie on the score board and I watch as Scott stops in front of the goal but somethings wrong. His blood lust is taking over he's gonna attack any second now. I react my hand into my coat pocket grasping the cold metal of my black pistol.
'You can do it Scott.' I look over at Allison and when I look back at Scott he seems to have gained temporary control and he shoots the winning goal.
Well that was unexpected.
Everyone cheers and rushes onto the field in celebration, but I notice Scott plucking of his glove and staring at his hand. he then runs away and towards the school shortly fallowed my Allison, I sigh before chasing after the two my hand still gripping my pistol just in case it has to come to that. I run not quite sure where they went and since the locker room seems like the perfect place for something dramatic to happen I run towards it. I collide with someone and the two of us fall to the ground.
'Ow!' I say and Stiles looks over at me before helping me up.
'We have to find Scott, like in now!' Stiles says urgently and we both run towards the locker room, we burst through the door hoping not to find a bleeding to death Allison.
Well we didn't find a near to death Allison but me did find a snogging Allison and Scott. I wrinkle up my nose at the sight and look away, like its my saliva get your own! I glance over at them before my eyes immediately dart away. I wonder if someone will ever love me that mush, romantically you know. I know I have the world against romance and relationships but deep down I'm still human and I still have a heart. No matter how hard I try to make it look like I don't have a heart or feelings I still do have them.
But for a relationship to work you need trust, and well I'm not exceptionally good at trusting someone so that kinda screws things up. Not to mention of I find someone I genuinely like and trust I'll have to spend my time dating him with pure guilt knowing the secrets I have to keep from him. No I guess I'm better off alone, I can't trust anyone, I can't tell anyone my secrets and I won't allow myself to be that vulnerable. But I still can't help but wonder what it'll be like to love someone like that and have them love me in return.
'Hi Stiles.' Allison says snapping me out of my thoughts as she walks out of the locker room.
'She kissed me.' Scott says smiling like a weirdo.
'Yea we saw.' Stiles says.
'And I kissed her.' Scott says, you know I take it back being involve makes you sound stupid. I'm fine with being alone.
'Saw that too.' Stiles says.
'I don't know how but I controlled it. I pulled it back. Maybe I can do this, maybe it's not so bad.' Scott says.
'Yeah well talk later then.' Stiles says and starts to leave but Scott stops him.
'What?' Scott asks.
'The medical examiner looked at the other half of the body.' Stiles says and this catches my interest.
'And?' Scott asks.
'Well I'll keep it simple. Medical examiner determines killer of girl animal, Derek human, not animal. Derek not killer let out of jail.' Stiles says.
'Are you kidding?' Scott exclaims.
'No and here's the bigger kick. My dad ID's the girl both halves, her name was Laura Hale.' Stiles says.
'Hale?' Both Scott and I ask at the same time.
'Derek's sister.' Stiles confirms and I purse my lips.
Well now I really need answers.