Stiles drove us home and i slept my hole Sunday away. School on Monday, i couldnt stop thinking about what happened. Scott getting bit. Derek coming back. Stiles being even more of a spaz. I walked the school like a zombie, not really paying anyone attention. Before i knew it, it was the end of the day.

"Melody?" a small voice came next to me at my locker.

"Oh, Hi Allison." i smiled at the girl who smiled back.

"Hey, Uh Was Scott ok last night?" she asked me fidgeting with his backpack strap.

"Oh Yeah, he's fine know." i closed my locker and turned to her. "Im sure he is waiting for you outside." i told her with a smile. She Didnt look as happy as i was hoping she would. "Hey, um, if you need anyone to talk to, you know." Now she smiled.

"Thanks." She says walking twords the outside doors.

I walked to the girls locker room and changed into some sweats and a short sleeve shirt that had coach on the back of it, with two Lacross sticks crossing the back. I walked onto the field and went straight up to coach.

"Feeling better today?" Coach asked me.

I smiled at him and picked up my clip board. "Better then before anyway."

"Alright well lets start on some one on ones huh." he said before calling it out to the players.

When Jackson walked by me i called out to him. "Jackson, your on long stick today." He nodded to me and grabbed a long stick.

One on one's is where the player with the long stick, Jackson, has to stop the other players from getting to the goal. Jackson was doing great, no one was able to get past him. When it was Scott's turn, Jackson sent him to the ground. Coach walked up to him and talked to him. Something i couldnt hear.

"McCall's going to do it again." Coach calls out as Scott ran back to the front of the line. "McCall's going to do it again."

"Oh no." i say seeing how Scott was becoming rigged. "Scott call down." i mumbled knowing he was able to hear me. He ran at Jackson, but Jackson not knowing to get out the way of a mad werewolf, charged at him. Scott slammed into him so hard Jackson was sent to the ground.

Everyone ran over to Jackson when he didnt get up. I ran over to Scott with Stiles.

"Scott? Are you alright?" I asked forcing him to look at me. I could see his eyes starting to change and his teeth come out.

"I cant control it." Scott tell us trying to breath. "Its happening."

"What right here? Now?"

"Stiles you got to get him out of here." I tell him making sure no one else saw.

"Where?" He asked. "I got it come on Scott." he say's dragging Scott twords the school.

I walked back over to Jackson. "Jackson? are you alright?"

"My shoulder." he ground threw the pain.

I placed my hand on coach's shoulder. "It might be broken im going to call the for a medic." He nodded at me as i ran over to my bag. I pulled out my phone and dial for an ambulance.

When i got off the phone i could feel eyes on me. Looking around, on the other side of the field was Derek Hale. He looked at me with his straight face, hands in his pockets. I just shock my head and ran back to the school. I ran into the boys locker room. "Stil-"

"Mel Look out!" Stiles yelled at me running right for me.

Growling was herd above me, and looking up, Scott was on the ceiling fully changed. "Oh Shit. . ."

Stiles grabbed my hand and pushed me to the door behind him. He then grabbed the fire extinguisher. When Scott jumped down to attack us, Stiles hosed him done forcing him to calm down. Stiles pushed me further out the door and waited, just in case Scott came at us again.

"Stiles . . ." we herd. We slowly went around the corner to see that Scott had changed back. I took a deep breath and walked over to Scott. "Mel . . what happened?"

Stiles dropped the fire extinguisher, catching his breath. "You tried to kill me." He say's throwing off his gloves. "Its like i told you before. Its the anger. Its your pulse rising. Its a trigger."

"Thats lacrosse. Its a pretty violent game if you havent noticed." Scott tells him.

"It would be much more violent and goary, if you kill someone on feild Scott." i tell him rubbing his back.

"You cant play Saturday." Stiles tells him straight face. "You going to have to get out of the game."

"But im first line."

"Not anymore."

"Its for the best Scott." I try and tell him. The rest of practice was cut short. And by the time Scott and I got home it was night fall.

"See you later." He tells me walking into his house. I waved at him as i walked up to my house and went inside. First thing i wanted, a shower. It felt so nice. The water was so hot it felt like is was burning all my problems away. I didnt know how long i stayed int there but i was sad to get out. I put on a pair of shorts a a wife beater on letting my hair air dry, seeing ass im to lazy to dry it my self i layed on my bed with my feet in the air.

I turned on my laptop and pulled Skype up. I wasnt able to talk to my dad cause of all the stuff going on, so i was hoping he would try again tonight so i could talk to him. After waiting for bout 20 minutes, he did.

"Hey dad." i say with a big smile on my face when his picture showed up.

"Hey Hunny." he said back waving. "You alright? How was first day at School?"

"It went." i told him about everything. About Scott and about Derek. I didnt keep thing from my dad. We are all we got left here.

"Im going to send you to your Aunts." dad said picking up his phone.

"Dad no!" i tell him. "I need to stay here. I cant leave Scott like that." At that moment Stiles messaged me asking if i was going on a video call with him an Scott. I replayed i was talking to dad.

"I cant let you stay there when an Alpha is running around Melody." he whisper yelled at me.

"Im fine dad really." i tell him looking away from the camera. "Im not going to get hurt."

"You cant gerenty that Melody." he said looking at the camera.

"i can handle my self. I almost shot Derek remember?" i tell him messing with my bed sheet. He was quit for a moment.

"You okay? About Derek being back?" i looked at the camera and dad had a sad smile on his face.

I took a deep breath. "He's changed." i said shrugging my shoulder.

"Well he's a man now, who had his childhood taken away. Something you can relate to a bit." he tells me. "You should have talked to him. I remember the crush you had on him."

"Why would i want to talk to him?"i changed the subject. "He's the one that left."

He smiled at me. "Give him a chance, hun." I looked at him not really knowing what to say. I then hear someone off screen talking to my dad. "I've got to go dear, ill call again soon."

"Alright dad be safe."

"Bye kiddo." He say's hanging up the line.

"Bye . . ." i closed my laptop and got off the bed. I stretched and walked out my room and into the hall. After getting ready for bed i walk back in my room and shut my window. The hair on the back of my neck stand up. I could feel someone coming up behind me. I spun around swinging my fist around and connecting it to someone's face. The person stumble back by only a foot or two.

"Derek?!" Reliesing who it was, i actually felt great punching a werewolf in the face. And Derek at that. "Serves you right!" i tell him as he looked back at me, with an angry expression. "How the hell did you get in here?" i asked.

He looked at me as he rubbed his jaw. " You cant let Scott play Saturday."

"I know that but i cant make him do anything Derek."

"Your the coach's assistant, do something about it."

"How did you-" i stomped my foot. "And how do you get the right to tell me what to do?!"

"He's going to kill someone Mel." He yelled at me.

"Im trying my best here Derek! Why dont you try and talk to him!?"

"I just did, but im not sure if i got threw to him." He started to walk around my room. Looking at the little things. He stopped over at my dresser, where i had all my pictures up of me and my friends.

"Did you ask nicely?" i asked sarcastically knowing vary well he didnt. I quickly walked over to him when he tried to move one of the pictures to see another one that was under it. I Moved in-between him and the dresser. I placed my hands on his chest and forced him to move back.

"Derek im tiered. I just want to sleep." i tell him when he looked down at my hand on his chest. Only moving his eyes to look at me, he pushed against my hand. Slowly closing the gap i tried to make between me and him.

"Mel." he said my name like it was the first time he said it. I tried to push him back again but he didnt move. "I wanted to reach out to you after i left." He said softly.

He caught me off guard but i kept a straight face. "You had 10 years to try." i looked him in the eye trying to keep calm. "And you didnt."

"It was . . . complicated." He was now only half a foot away from me. I looked at my hand still on his chest. His chest felt strong. I pulled my hand away and forced my feelings down.

"Everything is complicated." i mumbled turning my head away from him. I could feel him staring down at me. Searching for something. I could smell his colon. and it smelt nice.

We stayed quiet for a while. I wanted to reach out and hug him, forgive him and become friends again. But i didnt want to get hurt again if he were to leave. He reached his hand up and moved a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Dont let Scott play Saturday." He told me once again. He stayed where he was for a few seconds more before finally stepping back. He walked over to the Window i closed and re opened it. He turned back to me seeing i havent moved out of my spot. "Im not going to let you get hurt, you know that." He said it more like a fact then a reassurance.

I just looked at him, and sadly deep down, i knew he ment it. He was gone out the window before i could say anything. Another night. Derek broke into my house again. Thats it. Im getting a guard dog.

The next day I waited out side Scott's house. When Scott did come out he brought his bike out and sat down waiting for me to get on the handle bars. On the way to school Scott told me about Derek braking into his room. I thought about telling Scott and Stiles about what I've known for so long. I just want to wait for the right moment to do so.

Getting to school we went our separate way's. i walked over to my locker and unlocked it.

"Hey MelBear." ugh.

"Go away Nick." i say not even looking at the boy.

"Did you get my letter yesterday?" He leaned next to my locker. To close to my locker.

"Yeah then i burned it." i say closing my locker and turning my back to him.

He ran in-front of me. "Come on stop with this stupid little game. I know you want me."

"Ew i really dont." i tried to side step him, but he got in my way again. "Nick do i need to hurt you? Again? Rapedidly?"

He grabbed my arm tightly. "Just go out-"

"There a problem here?" Jackson came up behind me. He looked at me then up at nick. "Get your hand off her Henbur." He said grabbing Nicks arm forcing it off my arm.

"Calm down Jackson. We were just talking. Right Mel?" he looked at me with eye that told me to shut up.

"Well he talked i threw up in my mouth alot." i say taking a step back next to Jackson.

Nick face went into a deep frown and simply walked away slamming into my shoulder as he passed. "Thanks Jackson." i say smiling at him. "You know i was going to handle him right." he smiled at me and gave me a side hug.

"Yeah well, if you get into another fight they might not let you come back Melody." He say's walking with me to my class.

"Well that would be the schools loss then." i joked giving him a real hug before walking into my class. "Thanks again Jackson."

After class i bumped into Scott. "Hey you alright?" i asked him as we walk to his locker.

"Coach said if i dont play Saturday, im taken off first line." he opened his locker.

I sighed. "Im sorry S-"

"Then Lydia said if i dont play she going to Interdus Allison to the other players"

"Oh." i say seeing the stress all over his face. "Things are going to start turning around Scott." He looked over at me and i gave him a small smile. "I know it will."

He gave me a small smile back and closed his locker. Stile's then came over grabbing Scott by his bag and pulled him to the other side of the hall.

"Tell me what they are saying." He told him pointing down another hall. Peaking over the corner i could see Mr. S and the principle talking. Stile grew really quiet. "Can you hear'm?"

"Shh." Scott told him. I leaned next to Stiles waiting to hear what he was going to say. "Curfew cause of the body."

"Unbelievable." Stiles says. I looked at him confused. "My dad is out looking for a rabid animal while the jerk off that actually killed her in just hanging out, doing whatever he wants."

"Ease up Stiles." i tell him. "Your dad just wants to keep everyone safe."

"Yeah we cant exactly tell him the truth about Derek." Scott said.

"No but i can do better." Stiles said.

"Like what?"

"Find the other half of the body." Stiles says walking away.

"Stiles wait." i said fallowing after him.

You cant just go out into the woods like that. Not anymore." i tell him as we walked.

"Well we got to do something."

"Then lets come up with a real plan." i tell him making him stop. "Something that doesnt get us killed or bitten."

He looked at me for a second then nodded. "Alright. Yeah okay."

"Thank you. Now. . ." i punched him the the arm lightly. "Dont do anything stupid with out me." he laughed.

But that didnt take long. When i was at home, finally able to relax watching tv, my phone rang.

"Yes Stiles-"

"Scott found something!" I could hear him in his car.

"What?!" i sat up.

"Get to scotts im pulling up." he then hung up the phone. I bolted out of my house and ran over to Scotts just as Stiles was running side and up the stairs.

"What did you find? How did you find it? Where did you find it? And yes i've had alot of adderal so . . ." Stiles said all in one breath.

"I fond something at Derek Hales." Scott said tieing his lacross stick. My heart dropped.

"Your kidding." Stiles says just as shocked.

"theres something buried there . . . i could smell blood." Oh no . . .

"Thats awesome!" Stiles say's causing me to slap his arm. "I mean thats terrible. Who's blood?"

"i dont know." Scott then stood up and look at the both of us. "But when when i do, your dad pins Derek for the murder. And then you guys help me find a way to play Lacross with out changing. Cause theres no way im not playing the game." Stiles smile and him and Scott started to walk out the room.

"Whoa guys hold on."i say walking after them. "How are you even sure he killed someone?"

"Cause he's a warewolf." Stile says like it should have known that was the reason.

"That doesnt mean he did anything wrong." when we got to the jeep they both turned to look at me.

"Why are you trying to defend him?" Scott asked me looking a bit hurt.

"Im not im just . . . i want to make sure before we do something stupide."

"Like what?"

I thought about it. "Make sure it's human blood. Lets take you to the morgue where the body is. If it smells the same then we can go."

Scott looked at Stiles and then back at me. "Alright but fast." he said letting me get into the back seat.

When we got to the hospital Me and Stiles waited in the waiting area for Scott to come back. In doing so, Stiles slapped my arm nervicly.

"Look." he said looking at Lydia siting in a seat alone.

"Stiles no." i tried to stop him but hew was to far gone. He walked up, and tried talking to her.

"Hey, Lydia. You probably dont remember me. I sit behind you in biology." at first it seemed like she was paying attention. "Anyway, i always thought we kind of had a connection. Unspoken of coarse. Maybe it be kind of cool to, get to know each other a bit better."

"Yeah hold on a second." Lydia then pulled out he Bluetooth from her ear. I covered my mouth trying to hide my smile. "Yeah i didnt catch any of that. Is it worth repeating?"

"No." Stile then slowly started to step back. "Sorry." I sat down next to him once he found a seat and patter him on the shoulder.

"Nice try Stilels."

We waited for about 20 minutes before Scott came back. "The sent is the same." he tells us making my face fall.

"Scott are you sure?" i asked him not wanting to beleave it.

"Yes."

"So he did bury the other half on his property." Stiles says.

"Which means we have proff he killed the girl." Scott said looking at me.

"I say we use it." Stiles says begining to walk off.

"How?"

"Tell me something. Are you doing this cause you want to stop Derek or cause he told you you cant play Saturday?"

"there were bite marks on the legs Stile- Bit marks."

Stiles nodded." Okay, we are going to need a shovel."

We got back into Stiles jeep and we drove to get one. "This cant be happening." i mumbled in the back seat.

"Mel?" Scott turned to look at me. Damn warewolf hearing.

"Nothing." i say fanning my hand towered him. "Dont eavesdrop on my mumbling. Its rude."

"Why is it so hard for you to understand that he did this Mel?" Stiles asked looking at me in his review mirror.

"I just . . ." Cause i know more then you. "Its complicated."

"If you know something you should tell us." Scott said. "Why would Derek hide the other half of the body if he didnt do it?"

I sighed and slouched in my seat. "I dont know." i mummbled.

After getting some shuvles we drove to Derek's house. We watched and waited about a yard away. We waited for about 20 minutes till Derek came out and walked to his car. Seeing him made me feel sad. How could such a sweet kid, kill someone like that? I guess he's changed more then i thought he did.

Once he got into his car he turned on his headlights and drove away from where we where. Stiles slowly drove the car closer to the house, turning it off once we where where Derek's car once was. Everyone got out of the car, and the boys grabbed the shovles. I looked at the burnt down Hale house. A knot had grown in my chest. The house looked so sad. A memory of the house before the fire flashed in my mind causing me to catch my breath.

My mother dies here. Derek's mother died here.

"Mel come on." Stiles whispered out to me, forcing me to look away from the house. I quickly walked over to them as He turned a flash light on. We started walking overr to the side of the house.

"Wait, something's different." Scott say's looking around.

"What are you talking about Scott? Different how?" i asked walking next to him.

"I dont know." he say's as we walked over to the dirt pile Scott told us about. "Lets get this over with."

Stiles gave me the flashlight so they both can dig. I stood to the side looking around. "This is so creepy." i say after a while.

"this is taking to long." Scott say's wiping his brow.

"Just keep going." Stiles tells him.

"What if he comes back?" I asked.

"We get the hell out of here. Duh."

"How stiles he's a damn warewolf. What if he catches us here?"

"I have a plan for that."

"Really?"

"Yes really." He looked at me annoyed.

"What plan?" Scotts asked still digging.

"You run one way we run one ever he catches to bad."

"I hate that plan."

"I'm okay with that plan." i say making Stiles grinning at me. "I'll just trip Stiles and let him get eat'n."

"That hurts." Stiles says no longer smiling.

"Oh, stop, stop, stop." Stile told Scott when his shovle hit something.

They both passed thier shovles and used their hands to move the rest of the dirt away. Underneth was a large cloths with rope tied around it I waited as they started to undo the knots.

"Hurry up guys." i tell them trying to keep the light still from shaking.

"Im trying. Did he have to tie it like, 900 times?" Stiles complanded.

"Do you want me to do it then?" i snapped shaking from the cold. It had gotten cold so fast.

When they finally got the knots undone, they pulled back the cover. Under it was an animal head. Stiles and Scott screamed, causing me to scream s they jumped out the hole.

"What the hell is that?!" Stiles yells.

"It's a wolf."

"Yeah i can see that."

Then why did you ask?!" i yell at Stiles.

"I thought you said you smelled blood. As in human blood."

"I told you something was different." Scott said looking at both of us.

"This doesnt make sence."

"Guys can we leave im really creeped out." i say hugging my self.

"Yeah, help me cover it back up." Stiles say's about to push the dirt back into the hole. But he stopped and looked past the hole.

"Whats wrong?" Scott asked noticing Stiles not moving.

"You see that flower?" He then pointed where he was looking. Not to far from the wolf grave was a purple flower sticking out of the ground.

"What about it?" Scott asked.

"I think its wolfs-bane." Point for Stiles doing his research.

"What's that?" No points for Scott. Im taking a point from him.

Stiles looked at him, just as shocked as i was. "Uhh, have you ever seen the wolf man?"

"No."

"Lon Chaney jr. Claud rains."

"No."

The original classic werewolf movie?" Scott shook his head. "You are so unperpard for this." Stiles got up and walked to said plant.

"Its poisonous to werewolves Scott." i told him. "You really should look into werewolves since you know, you now are one." He gave me a side glance, but then looked back at Stiles who picked up the plant. But when he pulled it from the ground it was attached to a rope. He fallowed it around the grave a few times till it came to an end.

Scott gasped and stood up looking down into the grave. "Stiles. Mel." he simply said. I looked back down to see, not a wolf, but a dead woman. I cover my mouth and turned my back to it feeling sick. It was True. Derek . . . killed someone.

The next morning we were standing back at the Hale house, but this time the police were with us. They had already set up police tape around where the body was and taking pictures of everything. Another officer walked out of the house with Derek, who was hand cuffed. He walked him twords the police car. He looked where Scott and I was standing. Scott looked down, not wanting to meet Dereks eye's, but i did. I looked at him with a hard look. He looked back at me with one to match.

The officer put Derek in the back of the car and shut the door. He then walked off twords where the body was.

"can we go now." i said turning my back to the car. I could feel Derek's eyes burning into my back.

"Yeah once Stiles comes back-"

"Well tell him to hurry up." i snapped. Scott stayed really quiet, letting my anger sink in. I turned and looked at him. "Sorry Scott. . ."

"Mel whats going on?" he asked putting his hands into his pockets.

I let out a deep sigh. "It's . . . Complicated." i said. A memory of Derek telling me the same thing before flashed threw my mind.

"You can tell us you know. What ever it is."

"I'll tell you. I promice." i gave him a small smile. "After today." He gave me a smile, but dissapeared. Looking behind me, Stiles had gotten into the police car where Derek was. "Oh my god. What is he doing" i mumbled

Stiles stayed quiet. Trying to listen in probably. I gasped when i saw Stiles's dad walk over to the car. He opened the door and yanked Stiles out by the collar of his jacket. After he had a few words with his dad, we finally were able to leave. I jumped back into the back seat again, laying my head back. I really couldnt sleep. After seeing the body . . . I just couldnt stop seeing those poor eyes looking up, like she was betrayed.

"I cant find anything about wolfs-bane being used for burial." Scott said looking down at a book.

"Just keep looking." Stiles say's.

"Might just be a ritual. Or a tradition maybe." i say turning my head to the side to see them.

"Maybe its a skill you learn?"

"Ill put it on my to-do list, right underneth how i figure out how im playing this game tonight."

"Maybe its different for girl warewolfs." Stiles said. I nodded.

"Okay! stop it!" Scott snapped.

"Stop what?" he asked.

"Stop saying warewolf! Stop enjoying this so much!"

"Scott are you okay?" i asked sitting up a bit.

"No!" he snapped. "No, Im not! Im so far from being okay." he looked like he was in pain.

"You know you are going to have to accept this."

"I cant!'

"Your going to have to."

"No i cant breath!"

"Scott are you having an attack?" I asked him. Scott slamed his hand on the top of the car making Stiles swerve.

"Whats happening?" Stiles asked.

"Pull over!" Scott yelled. He looked down at Stiles bag that was down by my feet. I grabbed the bad and unzipped it.

"Stiles you kept the wolfsbane?!" i yell at him.

"What was i suppose to do with it?"

"You just leave it!"

"Stop The Car!" Scott's eyes changed brom brown to yellow. Stiles slammed on the brakes forcing my to slam into the back seat. He then grabbed his bag out of my hands and got out the car. He threw his backpack into the woods as hard as he can.

"Scott where are you going?" i called as he got out the car and out of sight.

For the next few hours Stiles and i drove around looking for Scott. Stile even called the police to ask if they had gotten any "odd calls". But they just hung up on him. When the sun started to go down, and nothing was coming up dead yet, i saw that as everything is fine.

"Stiles i dont think we have much choice but to go home."

"Why? What about Scott?"

"What is Scott worried about right now?" Stiles looked at me confused. "The game. He has to get to the game if he wants to keep on first line." He nodded. "Just, drop me off at the school, i should have been there by now to help coach."

When i was dropped off at the school i ran into the boys locker room and to coachs office. He was sitting at his desk looking down at some papers.

"Im sorry im late coach." i say trying to catch my breath.

He looked up at me then back at his papers. "Your right on time kid." he shuffls threw some of the papers before speaking again. "Why dont you change and start getting the stuff ready for the players huh?"

"Sure." i walked out and to the girls locker room and changed back into my jursey. I walked back out and made sure the team had what they needed. I checked the netting on the stick. I made sure coach had what he needed. The last thing was to make sure water was ready for both of the teams ours and thiers. Once i was out side with the water cooler, there were already people coming to sit in the stand and most of the players where heading twords the locker.

"Melody hunny." Lydia called out to me.

"Hey Lydia." i said flat toned. Me and her never really talked, it was more of just nod to one another cause she was dating Jackson.

"So is Scott McCall playing tonight?" She looked around, seeing if he was sitting in the stands.

"Yes he is." i say crossing my arms at her. "How is Jackson?"

"Fine." She simply said as she walked off.

I hope Scott was really going to show up. Im still not sure about him playing, but what can a human like me do to stop a warewolf. A freshly new confused one. The teams started to come out and coached walked up and patted me on the back.

"How does the other team look?" he asked eyeing the other team.

I smiled at him. "The same as last year."

"Good." He then went and sat with Jackson.

Stiles and Scott were the last ones to come out onto the field. Once Scott made eye contact with me his eyes grew wide. I started to walk over to him. Anger starting to build inside me.

"Mel im sorry i didnt-"

I slapped his arm hard. "Dont run off like that for hours without telling us if you were alright."

"Its not like i ment to." he say's rubbing his arm where i slapped him.

"I know." i say taking a deep breath. Then i slapped him in the arm again. "Dont do it again."

"Moore. Its time." Coach called out to me.

I looked back at Scott. "Focus okay. You can do this with out changing." He nodded to me, and i think the worry started to sink in more. "Just play." i tried to assure him again.

I walked back over to the coach and watch as the game started. It looked like it was going fine till, "Pass to McCall!" i called out to the team but they didnt listen. No one would pass him the ball even when the score started to look bad for us. The score was now 2 to 5. And Scott hasn't gotten the ball once. Jackson scored another goal, causing our side to cheer. "Stay calm Scott." i mumbled.

Scott looked over at me but then at something behind me. Lydia was standing in her seat with Allison, and they where holding up a sign says, "We love you Jackson". I looked back at Scott and i could just tell, that didnt set well with him. When the next play started everyone grew quite. I could see Scott's breath in the air and it seemed like he was breathing heavy. The ref blew their whistle starting the play. The other team had gotten the ball in the air to another player. But Scott quickly jumped over the guy catching the ball.

"Yes Scott go!" i called out. "Go, Go, GO!" He ran past every player, and got us another point. The crowed cheered.

"McCall! Pass to McCall!" Coach called out to the team. The next play the other team had possestion of the ball, but when the guy looked at Scott he looked tarrified. He even passed the ball to Scott, and letting him run past him. "Did the other team dilibretly give us the ball?" Coached ask Stile and I.

"Yes, i baleave so coach." Stiles tells him not looking away from Scott.

"You got it Scot lets go!" i yelled out threw the crowed cheering. Scott threw the ball at the goal so hard it broke threw the goalys net into the goal.

"Way to go McCall!" Cauch cheered. The other teams coach and ref came, mad and wanted to try taking the point away from us. "What? Its in the net." he argued.

After a few words we were aloud the point. So now we are even, 5 to 5, with only 35 seconds to go. The last play went on. Scott was passed the ball and was heading to the goal, but then he stopped.

"Scott no, no." I hear Stiles say's.

Scott looked around. Looking at the other players. He looked like he was ready to attack. "Focuse Scott." i mumbled. 5 Seconds left and it seemed like something got threw to Scott to move. Two of the others players started to run at him, but Scott was able to throw the ball. The crowed was silent for what felt like forever. But when that ball made it into the goal at the last second the crowed went wild.

"YES!" i called out with coach. He even hugged me, lifting me off the ground and spining me around before letting go. I ran over to Stiles and hugged him as well as the crowed ran onto the field. "No one died."

"No one died." he smiled sitting back on the bench. He looked over at his dad who was on the phone. "Dad whats wrong?"
Mr. S held up a fingure to us as he talked. Stiles and i looked at each other and waited. When he was done he walked closer to us.

"Derek Hale has been released." He says.

"What? Why?"

"Cause he couldnt have been the one to kill that girl."

"But why Sr. S?"

"They say cause of death was animal." he said looking at the both of us. "I also got and Id. The girl was Laura Hale. His sister."
If i felt bad before, i felt worse now. That girl, was his sister. Someone i should have been able to recognize. But i didnt.

"I got to get back to the station. You guys going to be alright?"

"Yeah dad."

"Stiles to need to find Scott." i told him once his dad was out of ear shot.

"On it." He said running off to the school.

I sat on the bench trying to get my thoughts together. I couldnt get my head around that fact that, that was his sister. Why didnt he tell me? Why didnt he come to me and tell me what was going on? I could have done something. Couldnt I? Everyone had went home at this point and i just sat there. Feeling sorry for my self.

"Lets go home Mel." Stiles calls walking twords his jeep with Scott. I waved at them and grabbed my stuff. When i stood up, the hairs on the back of my neck stood. I looked behind me and past the bleachers. There stood Derek. I took a deep shaky breath. He wore his same hard look that i couldn't read.

My shoulders dropped, and all i could say was, "Im sorry. About your sister." I knew he heard me, but he didnt move, nor change the stare he gave me.

I couldnt hold that stare, so i looked away and started to walk over to Stiles jeep, just wanting to go home,to sleep and hide away for a while.