(Dead pool changed to fit Grace's character)
C:/KEYWORD: ALLISON
SEAN WALCOTT 250K
DAVID WALCOTT 250
MICHAEL WALCOTT 250
CHRISTINA WALCOTT 250
LYDIA MARTIN 18
SCOTT MCCALL 22
DEMARCO MONTANA 250
DEREK HALE 10
CARRIE HUDSON 500
KAYLEEN BETTCHER 250
KIRA YUKIMURA 4
ELIAS TOWN 250
"So, the Walcott's were the first, at least the first that we know about. For murders, Sean his brother, and their parents, They were killed by a professional assassin called The Mute. Weapon of choice, a military tomahawk. But then The Mute was killed by Peter Hale after he tried to blow up Derek with a Claymore mine. Next was Demarco, he delivered a keg to the party at Lydia's lake house, and got decapitated outside his car. " Stiles informs us as he, Scott, Papa Stilinski and I stand in the Sheriff's office.
"And then last night 23 year old, Carrie Hudson" I finish for him.
"It's a dead pool. A hit list of supernatural creatures. This is only part of it, the rest has to be decoded" Scott explains while pulling the list out and lies it on the sheriff's desk.
"Who found this list?" Papa Stilinski asks us whilst looking over the list in his hands.
"Lydia" stiles says and the sheriff to me.
"How?" He asks me.
"She wrote it" I say with a shrug. I don't really know myself.
"Actually she transcribed it... without realising it." Stiles says
"Banshee?" Papa Stilinski questions.
"Banshee" I reply.
"Beautiful" he says under his breath but loud enough that we can hear. "Alright, what are these numbers next to the names?"
"We're getting to that. First you need to know that the code was broken with a cipher key." Stiles tells his father.
"Wait you mean, like a key word?"
"It's actually a name" I say and look to my shoes. Not wanting to say it.
"Allison" Scott whispers out.
There is a slight pause and everyone is looking at each other. We all loved Allison in our own way. She was Scott's first love. A sister to Stiles and I, and because we all loved her so did the Sheriff. It's a pack thing.
"Her name broke a third of the list" Stiles says breaking the silence.
"And now we think there's two other cipher keys" Scott continues.
"Which will give us the rest of the names" The Papa Stilinski says catching on. "Okay so how do we get the cipher keys?"
"Same way we got the code" I say looking from the Sheriff to Scott.
"Lydia. She's been out at the lake house all weekend trying to find the other two key words."
"You didn't know about Demarco or Carrie right? And what about these other two people on the list? Uh, Kayleen Bettcher and Elias Town. They werewolves too?" Papa Stilinski asks Scott.
"I don't know. But Deaton said that the Nemeton would draw supernatural creatures here."
"Here being Beacon Hills? Or Beacon County? The population of Beacon Hills is just under 30,000."
"And dropping" Stiles says and I hit him on the back of the head, a clear sign to shut up.
"But if we a talking Beacon County, then you're looking closer to 500,000. Look, how many Werewolves, Banshees, Kitsune and whatever the hell else is out there are we talking about? And what if the next cipher key uncovers not 12 names but 100?" Papa Stilinski rants.
"We don't think there would be that many there's a limit." Stiles says
"Because of the numbers. We think that once we decode the names, the numbers will add up to 117." Scott explains
"117 what?" Papa Stilinski asks.
"Million" I say.
Stiles grabs the dead-pool list and starts writing K's and M's next to the names. "117 Million dollars dad, stolen from the hale vault and is being used by someone to finance all these murders".
"Someone who wants every supernatural in Beacon Hills dead." Way to lighten up the mood Scotty. I think to myself.
"So, the coded list goes out, and somehow these professional assassins get that list..." Papa Stilinski starts.
"And a cipher key" Stiles adds.
"And then they go after the names on the list" I help out.
"They being killers with no mouths, tomahawks, thermo-cut wires that can take your head off".
"Let me see. Carrie was also stabbed... what's this mark?" Stiles asks pointing to the crime scene photo of one of Carries stab wounds.
"We're still waiting on the ME's report. There's one other thing I don't get. How did the new assassin know that Demarco was going to be at the lake house?"
"Everyone knows he delivers kegs top teenagers for a little extra cash." Scott replies to Papa Stilinski.
"Ah"
"So whoever ordered that keg killed Demarco" I explain.
"It was someone at the party." Stiles continues.
"A student" Scott finishes.
Time Skip ~ Gym
"You know how I keep reminding Garrett to give me back my hoodie?" Mason asks as Liam bench presses and I watch him in awe sitting opposite to him as Mason lifts some weights.
"Yeah" Liam replies easily
"Well, I remembered you said he lived in that housing development on Spaulding. So I went there and guess what? The housing development is still in development" Mason explains.
"So?" Liam questions
"There are no houses yet. So unless the dude lives in some backhoe, there's something he's not telling us." I have to admit that is odd, why would he lie to his friends about where he lives? Not like he was ever my friends him and his girlfriend give me weird vibes. "And then there's this other dude, man, he's... He's been acting really strange, running to school for no reason, disappearing at parties, used to be my best friend." Mason says breaking me out of my thoughts and Liam adds more weights to the bar.
"Uh-huh" Liam replies and I don't think he has been listening at all to Mason.
"And he was apparently on steroids" Mason says and stops working out.
"What?" Liam says and looks to Mason worried.
"You're not actually going to try and lift that, are you?" Liam sits up and looks at the weights on either side of him. "Are you all right? I mean, is it about the game tonight?" Mason continues.
"I'm fine. It's just a scrimmage." Liam replies
"You know who you're playing, right?"
"Yeah. I mean no. I guess I missed the announcement" Oh-no.
"Liam, it's your old school Devenford Prep." I speak for the first time since I entered the Gym. Liam and Mason continue to work out and I start to get bored even with the view of Liam working out. God I'm Starting to sound like Lydia, only thinking about a guy's body. I get up and they both look at me.
"I'm going to go to my locker, I'll see you guys later." I say and walk to the door, feeling someone watching me I look back to fined Liam staring. I turn back to the door, smirking.
Once I'm at my locker I get the things I need for my next lesson.
"Ace" Someone says behind me and I turn around to find Derek Hale's smiling face. Derek is the only one who gets to call me Ace.
"Derek? What the hell you almost gave me a heart attack, next time make a noise... Whistle, stomp, hum... anything! But no more creepy ninja work, got it?"
"Come with me" He says, I barely have time to close my locker before he grabs my hand and pulls me into the boys locker room.
"What's this about Derek?"
"Gracie" Scott says from behind me I turn around to find him holding a lacrosse stick. "Just trust us okay "
Hesitantly I nod and follow Derek around the corner. After waiting a few minutes I hear footsteps and the sound of someone throwing a bag to the floor.
"What the hell? Where's my stick?" The person asks and I recognise that voice.
Looking to Derek I mouth 'Liam' and he give me a small nod. I look down to his had an notice a Lacrosse stick that I didn't see he had before, oh this cant me good. Derek grabs my arm and pulls me out with him as he drags the stick across the floor. We stop and I look to find Liam with no expression on his face.
"Is this yours?" Derek asks gesturing to the stick. Then he looks at me. "And what about her?" she says then shoves me away but not too roughly, but enough to make it look bad. Then he snaps the stick apart and throws them to Liam's feet.
Liam looks down at the sticks and then up to Derek, his eyes are glowing yellow and beings to breathe deeply and Derek gives him the 'what you going to do now, puppy?' look and Liam runs forward but Derek grabs him by the neck and hold him to the lockers. Liam pants and growls at Derek trying to get loose but it doesn't work.
"Liam" Scott's voice calls out and Liam begins to calm down as Scott comes out but Liam still looks pissed and I don't blame him.
"Your right, he is angry" Derek says with a slightly amused look and lets Liam go.
"This one's yours" Scott says and throws Liam his lacrosse stick that was behind his back. Liam looks to Derek pissed and Derek looks like he is trying not to smile. The bell goes signalling next lesson.
"Get to class, Liam. You too Gracie" Oh if looks could kill. I think as Liam looks at Scott, Derek then me but when he looks at me his eyes soften.
I walk forward and his Derek on the back of the head and grab Liam's wrist then when I pass Scott I hit him on the head too.
"Dick move guys" I shout to them we leave.
Scott's P.O.V.
Gracie is right it was a dick move, but a necessary move that had to be made to see just how angry Liam is over something so small. I look over to Derek and see that he is wearing one of his rare smiles.
"What are you smiling about?" I question and his smile gets bigger and I get more confused.
"You're gonna be good at this." Seriously?!
"Are you kidding? I am totally un prepared. Remember how you said you could teach me a few things? I think, right now I could use a full-on training manual." I say but he is still smiling!
"I'll tell you one thing. That anger he's got? It'll make him strong." Like I didn't know that already
"And dangerous" I state.
"Very" Derek replies and I drop to the bench.
"This was supposed to be the semester I could focus on school again." I say and Derek sits next to me and I turn to look at him " But Kate's back, and I've got a beta, there is something going on with Gracie, there's a dead-pool." I rant
"If all our names are on that list, then that's what we should be focused on. Do you think Lydia can get that second key?" Derek asks me
"She's working on it" And I really hope she can get it. I look back at Derek and he nod to me then stands up and begins to walk away but stop and looks back to me.
"You said there is something going on with Ace."
"I thought you said the dead-pool was our priority."
"It is, but so is family. What's wrong with her?"
"Nothing, I hope" I say and he gives me a questioning look. "You know how she always had a small pain in her back and we've had it examined, but yet no one could figure out why?" I ask and he nods for me to go on. "It's getting worse... but it only seems to be when Liam is getting hurt or in danger; we think the two are connected, I mean how could we not... And" I say and look to the ground not wanting to finish.
"What is it?" He asks worried, I have to tell him.
"I'm scared for her Derek, I don't know what is happening to her and I don't know why" I admit.
"They're mates" He says and I look up confused.
"What?"
"Mates, also known soul-mates... It means that they are made for each other... I don't know why it gives her so much pain because it's only supposed to give them a feeling something mental a tingling feeling of sorts..." He pauses obviously not telling me something.
"What?"
"It's nothing" He lies but I don't push "I see the way they looked at each other. They're in love and they will always be, they will protect each other."
"You say that like Gracie is a supernatural..." I drag out, oh god please don't let her be anything.
"I don't know if Ace is anything, but keep an eye on her especially with this dead-pool is out there, if she is something... she could be on it"
"And if she is and we didn't know..."
"She could be killed without knowing the truth" He says and leaves. I lay down on the bench trying to sort out my thoughts. Gracie and Liam are soul-mates! Defiantly not happening.
Coaches class
"Economic disparity exists in all forms. We'll take sports for example. Some teams have better training facilities, some have better equipment. Unlike Beacon Hills, that can barely afford the Duct tape to keep our equipment together." Coach says as he walks up the isle between Stiles and I. He stops at Stiles' desk, who has been looking through the crime scene photo's "Stilinski, if I could grade you on how profoundly you disturb me, you'd be an A plus student" Coach says quietly to him but loud enough for us all to hear.
"Thanks, Coach" Stiles replies with a small smirk.
"Put those pictures away" Coach says and taps Stiles' desk and turns away but Stiles grabs the stick and I watch as they struggle.
"Stilinski" Coach says annoyed. Stiles flips through the pictures of Carrie Hudson' Wounds and looks back to the end of the stick that he pulled apart. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Coach asks him and finally pulls the stick away. "Don't answer that" he continues and looks between Stiles and the photos then walks ways. I lean over to Stiles desk although I already know the answer this is just conformation.
"It's a lacrosse player" Stiles tells me.
"The killer's on the team"
Time skip
"This, this is pointless, Most of the team plays with their own gear." I say as Stiles, Kira and I have gone through all of the Schools sticks.
"Maybe Instead of trying to find a lacrosse stick with a hidden dagger in it, we should be trying to get the game cancelled?" Kira suggests.
"The game is the best way to catch him red-handed" I explain.
"But what if he's red-handed 'cause his hands are covered in the blood of the person that he just stabbed to death? Which, by the way, could be either of you guys." Stiles says in his special Stiles way.
"Or Liam... well, we don't have the whole list and he could be on it" Or Gracie. I think to myself not sure if I want to say anything until I'm sure. But what if She is killed before then.
"We don't know anything about that list, how it's made, how it's updates. I mean, who's been out there taking supernatural census anyway?" Stiles rants
"How do they even know about me?" Kira asks.
"They know about everyone" Possibly Gracie. A little voice inside my head says.
"I think Kira is right. I think we should stop the game." We can't stop the game the killer could be after Gracie soon. I promised myself I would always keep her safe.
"I'm not afraid" I say and turn to Stiles.
"Neither am I" Kira announces
"Well, I'm terrified and I'm not even on the list. Guys, these are professional killers. It's their profession. One of them has got a thermo-cut wire that cut heads off. Who knows what else they have." Yep that's it...
"Stiles... Gracie could be on the lists." That shuts him up and I tell him and Kira everything about my conversation with Derek.
"Nope, no, no, no, NO! Gracie isn't allowed to date until she's 30 maybe 31..." Stiles says after everything I just told him. I smile in agreement.
Grace P.O.V.
"Liam wait" tell him as he walks out of the school doors, Mason and I chasing after him.
"What, no, no, no, no. Liam" Mason continues trying to get his attention.
Liam stops and looks over to the bus of Lacrosse players that just arrives "Brett" He shouts to a tall, hot brunette that just stepped of followed by a bunch of other players.
Liam, Mason and I walk over to them. Mason and I stop a little bit away and Liam keeps going.
"I just wanted to say..." Liam starts saying with his usual pissed off look and then his expression changes and he holds out his hand for 'Brett' to shake "Have a good game".
Brett and the other players start laughing at Liam "That's cute, Liam. Is that what they told you to say in anger management? Apologise and everything will be fine. You demolished Coaches car." Brett says and I starts to get pissed off I look at Liam and so is he.
"I paid for it" Liam says to him.
"Yeah, you're going to pay for it. We're gonna break you in half out there. And it's going to be all your fault." Brett continues.
I run up to them and Grab Liam's shoulder to try and calm him down and whisper in his ear "Don't listen to the dick at least you tried." I say as I look at Brett who looks at me lustfully and I guess Liam sees it two as he growls a little.
"Who's this Liam, is this your girlfriend? She's hot like seriously. But what does she see in you?"
"A whole lot more than anyone will ever see in you, sweetheart." I snap at him.
"OHH, Barbie's got fire. I like that" He says and goes to touch my face but Liam lunges at him, I grab his shoulders and pull him back with the help of Scott and Stiles who just turned up.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's go" Scott says as he moves Liam away and I stand next to Stiles in front of Brett. "Hey, what's going on Prep students? Welcome to our little public high school. How you doing? Stiles" he introduces himself and holds out his hand for Brett to shake, that doesn't happen. " That's a firm handshake you got there. Uh, we're very excited for the scrimmage tonight. Uh, but let's keep it clean, all right? No rough stuff out there. All right, see you on the field." Stiles says and turns to Scott and Liam who were waiting behind us and they take him inside. I just stand there looking a Brett.
"You are a major ass. Your cute, but damn you're a dick" I say and then turn on my heel and Skip my way after Scott, Stiles and Liam, laughing at that dumbfounded expression left on Brett's face.
Locker room showers
When I get to the locker room Scott and stiles are holding a semi-turned Liam under a shower trying to calm him down.
"Are you calm yet?" Stiles asks Liam when they pull him out of the water a little. Liam lets out a roar and I jump a little in shock and Scott and Stiles hold him back under. When I jumped Liam noticed me and kept his eyes on mine as the hold him under the spray. I guess Liam noticed how much he was scaring me as he starts to calm down.
"Okay! Okay!" he says whilst looking at me with sad eyes. My brother and Stiles turn around and notice that I'm standing there and they sigh. Liam walks over to another wall and sits down. I walk over to join him not caring about my clothes.
"That car you smashed, I thought you said that was your teacher's" Scott says looking down to us.
"He was also my coach. He benched me for the entire season." Liam replies.
"What did you do?" Scott asks worriedly.
"I got a couple of red cards" Liam says looking down. I grab his hand and entwine our fingers and give it a light squeeze and he squeezes it back.
"Just a couple?" Stiles asks, Liam and I look over to him but he's looking at our hands with that big brother glare I look over to Scott and he is glaring too.
Scott notices that I'm looking at him and his face changes into an unemotional mask and kneels down and looks directly at Liam "You got to be honest with us. What else happened?"
"Nothing, I got kicked out of school. They sent me to a psychologist for an evaluation."
"What did they call it?" Scott asks
"Intermittent Explosive Disorder" Liam replies.
"I.E.D? You're literally an I.E.D? That's great. You gave superpowers to a walking time bomb" Stiles jokes and I glare at him.
"Did they give you anything for it?" Scott asks.
"Risperdal, it's an antipsychotic."Liam explains.
"Oh, this just gets better." Stiles jokes and I continue to glare at him.
"But I don't take it" Liam tells him.
"Obviously"
"I can't play lacrosse on it. It makes me too tired."
"Okay. I think you should bail out of the game. Tell Coach your leg is still hurting." Scott tells him.
"No, no! I can do this" Liam says and stands up then turns to me "Especially if you're there." He tells me and I blush whilst nodding my head then look to the floor.
"Liam, it's not just the game. We think whoever killed Demarco might be on our team." Scott informs him.
"Who's Demarco?"
"The one who brought the beer to the party, the guy who was beheaded... Remember?" Stiles asks.7
"We think the person who ordered the keg killed Demarco" I say looking up and to Liam and he gets a look on his face.
"Liam? What, you know something?" Scott asks him
I don't know who ordered the keg, but I know who paid for it."
"Who paid for the keg Liam?" I ask getting slightly worried that I might be friends with the killed.
"Garret" Liam tells us. Uh oh. Yep friends-ish.
Time skip ~ Lacrosse game
"I don't care if he's a foot taller than me; I think I can take him." Liam says to Mason and I as we watch Brett pull on his shirt. Damn.
"Yeah" Mason and I answer mindlessly whilst watching Brett
"What do you two think you're doing" Liam asks us, I look at him and he is glaring at me his eyes filled with anger and... hurt?
"Me? Agreeing with you. I'm being agreeable. But her she's practically drooling over him" Mason says Pointing between Brett and I whilst rambling on.
"You think he's hot, don't you?" Liam asks him, Ignoring Mason comment about me.
"No! No. Not at all. No way! Maybe, Yeah, Maybe a little" Mason confesses.
"He wants to destroy me."
"I think you could definitely take him... and then give him to me" Mason says causing the two of them to laugh whilst I just stand next to them smiling slightly. "No, no just go out there and kick their smug prep school asses' man." Mason then walks off he turns back to see that I'm still standing next to Liam and smirks and winks at me before heading to the stands.
"Do you think he's hot?" Liam asks me quietly, I turn to him and follow his gaze that is on Brett.
"I think he's cute" I tell him whilst resting a hand on his shoulder drawing his attention to me.
"You like him" He says almost like a cry .
"No... He's cute but he's not my type"
"What's your type?" He asks with what I think is hope in his eyes.
"Well I can tell you it is defiantly not tall, handsome, blondes who just so happens to be a dick. I'm more into Brunettes with piercing blue eyes and a killer smile." I say looking at him, My heart racing.
"Anyone I know?"
"Yeah it's Stiles" I lie and talk a few steps away from him as I notice are bodies are inches apart. Liam looks down for a few seconds and then back up to me.
"Stiles' eye are brown Gracie" My heart jumps when he says my name.
"Are they? Oh well" I shrug then take a step forward, leaning up to whisper in his ear "Good luck Li" I say and kiss his cheek slightly then back away from him.
When I turn to walk to the stands Liam's hand wraps around my wrist and turns me around pulling my body against his wrapping his arms around my waist securely. Our eyes meet and then he looks down at my lips. I can feel the stares of some people and my eyes flicker to the side where my brother, Stiles, Kira and Mason are watching us along with a bunch of other people. I look back at Liam to see that he is now looking back into my eyes with a sort of pleading look. I give him a small nod. He places his lips on mine and we move in a slow and passionate Kiss.
When we pull apart there are several wolf whistles echoing around the field and now everyone's eyes are on us. I look down blushing and then remove my arms from around Liam's neck that I never noticed I had placed there. "Please be careful" I say then peck him on the lips and walk out of his arms and over to the stands where Mason is now seated. When I sit next to him he gives me a huge smile and looks down to his hand that is holding his phone.
"Please don't..."
"Tell you that I got the whole thing on camera?" He Interrupts me.
"Why?"
"Because that was adorable" he says smiling brightly
Liam's P.O.V.
My heart like hers is beating a mile a minute... and I never want it to stop. Just the thought of her lips being on mine sends a tingle through my body like pure ecstasy. Every time she walks away from me I feel a pang in my chest, like my heart is telling me to stay next to her, to protect her. When she goes to sit next to Mason I walk over to a glaring Scott and Stiles.
"What the hell was that Liam?" Scott ask me his eyes glowing red.
"What was what?" I ask playing dumb, It obviously doesn't work.
"You sticking your tongue down my little sisters throat" He growls. What the hell my tongue wan't down her throat. Yet.
"Okay, Scott maybe you should calm down"
"No Stiles! I don't care if they are ma-" Scott cuts himself off obviously hiding something from me.
"Don't care if we are what?"
"Nothing, It's not important" He lies. "Just go and warm up Liam" I do ask he tells me.
As I'm warming up I can feel someone staring at me from behind and I turn to see Grace. She meets my eyes and I give her a wink and a smirk when I see her blushing making her blush even more and looks away turning to talk to mason. I turn back to the field
"You know if you keep that up Scott's going to kill you" Kira says from next to me.
"Why is he so against me being with Grace?"
"It's a older brother thing I guess, when her parents died Scott was really the only male in her life to protect her, that is until they met Stiles. I don't think it's about him not liking you two being together more like he's afraid that you will take her away from him."
"I couldn't do that, I wouldn't... I won't"
"You know Lydia told me It took Grace a while to get used to Allison"
"Who's Allison?" I ask confused
"She was Scott's first girlfriend, she died not long ago..."
"How?"
"Doing the one thing we would all do...Protecting our friends." Kira explains
"Why did it take Grace a while to get use to Allison?"
"I'm not really sure, I wasn't around then. All I know is that Before Allison died...She, Lydia and Grace where like sisters. If you want to be with Grace make sure you want more than just a high school romance because we are a pack remember and if you do want to be with her and then down the road you hurt her... I'll slice you open myself" Kira says and walks away.
Do I want more than just a high school romance with Grace? Yes, this – this is permanent, this is love. I love her.
"Let's go! Let's go, come on!" The Coaches voice pulls me from my thoughts "Hey McCall, I said get your ass out on the field"
"But Coach, His leg's still healing. I don't think he should play" I hear Scott say obviously about me.
"He said it's fine" Coach relies
"As Captain, I'm suggesting Liam sits out of the game" Scott says causing Coach to laugh.
"And as, uh, President of the United States, I'm vetoing that suggestion"
"What if he gets hurt?" Scott asks
"Hey Liam! Think fast" Someone shouts to me and throws a ball at me which I catch in my bare hand with ease.
"Oh he plays" I hear Coach say and I turn to see Scott's worried face as though he can tell how I'm feeling oh wait he can, he can feel my urge to break peoples bones. I pull on my helmet and walk out onto the field as a whistle blew.
"There you go, Liam! Liam! Stilinski! McCall!" I hear Coach taunting Scott behind me.
Grace P.O.V.
When Devenford score, unhappy groans erupt from our stand. I've never been one for watching a lacrosse game so I pull out my sketch book and begin to draw the face of a screaming girl who I recognise as Meredith Walker but I can't seem to stop myself from continuing drawing her.
"That's really good" A voice says beside me and I recognise the voice as violet, Garrets girlfriend. If Garret is a crazed killer taking people's heads off could that mean Violet is too? She kind of has the eyes for it, they scream Eichen House.
"Thanks"
"Who is that?"
"A friend" I say wanting to only give her simple answers
"Why does it look like she is screaming?"
"She sick" I lie. More like cursed.
"Oh okay" she says and turns back to the game. Several minutes after I continue drawing I her Scott's voice ring out across the field shouting Liam's name, I look up in time to see Liam getting knocked down by two Devenford guys who loom over him as he falls onto his back.
I watch as Liam gets off the ground and pulls his helmet off and throws it to the ground along with his gloves and lunges and the two players whilst Scott and Kira pull him back.
"Liam don't" I whisper and he looks over to me and calms down immediately and walks away pulling himself from Scott and Kira's grip.
The game continues and I go back to my drawing moving on to delicate rose not 10 minutes later I'm pulled out of my drawing by a loud crash and a crowd of gasps. I look up again to find Liam and two other players lying on the ground after crashing into one another. The other players surround them helping them up Liam is being pulled to the side by Scott and Stiles and they check over him and then look to where the Devenford player who just so happens to be Brett as he is lifted up and taken off the field by the referee and a medic.
I look over to Scott and Liam as Scott fusses over Liam and looks at Garret who is watching them in a creepy way whilst playing with his lacrosse stick.
Half time?
Whilst everyone takes a short break I decide to go down to the field and talk to my brother and Kira. After a few minutes Liam walks over to us.
"I talked to coach, I'm out for the rest of the game" He says not looking exactly happy so I move over to him and put my hand on his arm rubbing it up an down reassuringly.
"What are you going to do?" Kira asks Scott as he is the only one who will be on the field with Garret.
"I don't know, something's still not right we're missing something" Scott says to her.
"Guys Lydia just broke another third of the list" Stiles says coming over to us standing in between Kira and Liam with his phone out.
"Am I on it?" Liam asks
"No, But someone else is" Stiles says and looks at Scott and then Kira.
"Who?" I ask
"Brett" He says not looking at me.
I look for Garret and see him standing with other plays laughing like everything is normal. Then it hits me. I look away from him over to where Violet and Mason are, or should I say were because Violet is gone.
"Oh god" I gasp
"What?" Kira asks
"Brett, he's on the dead pool and yet Garret the 'killer' is over there acting normal while his girlfriend is missing"
"Oh shit" Scott says and runs off to the school where Brett was taken.
"Stay with her" Stiles tells Liam whilst pointing to me and runs off after Scott.
Lydia P.O.V.
Whilst sitting in the Sheriff's office I look at the Dead pool over and over again, staring at the names.
Did Scott know about this? Does Stiles? Does she know? What is she? Why is she this much? What about him? What is he? I ask myself all these questions.
I'm pulled out on my many question thoughts by the door to the office opening and I slam the lid to my laptop shut not caring about breaking it more about who sees what's on it. I spin around and see Officer Parrish standing behind me.
"Sorry, I was just seeing if you guys were okay. You need a ride home?" He asks
"Uh, no. We'll be fine" I say looking between Malia who is in another room on the phone and him. He nods and leaves closing the door.
I turn back around and lift my laptop screen back up, looking at the list yet again, my eyes drifting to the last two names on the page.
C:/KEYWORD: AIDEN
KATE ARGENT 8
NOSHIKO YUKIMURA 3
JOANNE MCLAUGHLIN 1
STEVE GRACE 1
TOM HILL 1
BRETT TALBOT 1
REED SCHALL 250
RICHARD BENEFIELD 250
JACK MARSLAND 250
JOY WALDROP 250
CHERYL CALIX 250
JORDAN PARRISH 4
GRACE HATHAWAY 22
(As I said before, I changed the dead pool to fit Grace's character)
P.s. Sorry this took so long .x