Scott ended up coming home after all. He left earlier for his game because the coach wanted to talk to them. I left with my mom to the game shortly after. "So how are things with you and Stiles?" I looked over to her from my seat.
"Things are great between me and him right now mom. He's awesome, nothing to worry about". She kept looking forward. There was something on her mind and she wasn't telling me what it was.
"Mom what's wrong? I know this isn't about me and Stiles". She shifted her eyes towards mine for a few seconds then looked back to the front.
"I, I don't know. I know I'm not at home much but I still notice things about my kids, you know? Not that I'm saying there's something wrong with my son or anything but there's something different about him. He's not open with me anymore. He used to tell me everything. Now he's more like you. Keeping all these emotions inside and not telling anyone until you just break down when you're alone". Well this conversation was taking a turn of it's own. First I thought we were talking about Scott but now my mom starts talking about me. I didn't know what to respond.
"Scott's fine mom. He's just going through a, uh, phase. It will pass". Yeah let's just call it a phase. It was sorta like one anyways because once he learns to control his emotions he'll be back to his normal self. I hope.
"You weren't always so closed off like that you know. I think it started when Phil and I got a divo-". Okay maybe I should change the subject before we get into something that I do not want to talk about.
"So mom, do you think we're gonna win tonight?" she parked the car beside Stile's jeep. She got the hint that this wasn't the time to talk about it.
"Yeah sure. I guess, I'm just so happy that Scott will actually get to play tonight". I walked out of the car and followed her to the bleachers. We saw Scott and mom waved over. I knew he would be able to hear me as I separated myself from my mom. I muttered under my breath:
"Scott, you better not do anything damn stupid". He looked over to me and shot me a glare. All the first line players jumped on the field. Mr. Stilinski left from talking to Stiles to go sit next to my mom. I ran over to Stiles before the game started. He seemed a little nervous.
"Hey there sexy". He gave me a grin and laughed his adorable laugh. Before he could respond the coach spoke up.
"No friends during the game Stilinski". I looked up to the coach.
"I was just saying good luck". I gave Stiles a quick kiss on the lips.
"I could get me some more of that" he told me.
"Maybe later. Good luck my friend". I winked at him and walked away. I could still here him laughing. On my way to the bleachers someone bumped into me. I looked over to see Alison. That girl my brother liked.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't see where I was walking". She seemed nice.
"Yeah I'm good. I'm Samantha". I could see the puzzled look cross her face. I guess Scott never mentioned he had a sister.
"Oh! I remember, you must be Scott's younger sister. He mentioned you once or twice. You're dating Stiles. Right?". My brother mentioned me once? And how long has he been seeing this girl? It must have been more than 3 weeks. Well, I can really see how much he loves me.
"Yup. That's me. Well I should go see my mom. She must be wondering where I went off to. Nice meeting you". I waved to her as I went to go sit next to my mom and Mr. Stilinski.
"Hi Mr. Stilinski, ready for the game?" He waved to me and took his seat.
"Oh yes definitely, not that Stiles will be playing all that much". He looked disappointed but he just shrugged it off. The reff whistled and the game finally started.
The game was almost over and my brother still hadn't caught a ball. Jackson even took the ball from him even though they were on the same team. What was up with that? You could see Scott getting more angry by the minute. This was not good. I saw Scott breathing heavily in and out on the field. The reff held a questioning look and the player in back of him even backed away a little. I looked over to Stiles to see he had the held to same face as me right now.
"I'll be right back mom". I ran down the bleachers. I looked over to Scott again to see that he was looking at something towards me. I looked over my shoulder to see Lydia and a reluctant Alison holding a sign up for Jackson. I ran over to Stiles while the coach wasn't looking. He was too focused on the game and not the benched players.
"Stiles we need to stop him. Like now". Stiles jumped a little bit from hearing my voice. "There's not really anything we can do right now". He was right. We could only hope that he didn't hurt anyone on the field. The reff whistled and Scott grabbed the ball and jumped onto a players shoulder. He hit the ground and ran. He dodged a few people and shot the ball. The ball went in the net and everyone jumped up and started cheering. Stiles turned and gave me a surprise kiss on the lips and kept cheering.
"He scored Sam! Maybe our team won't fail after all". I cheered as well but in the back of my head I was still worried of what might happen next. The coach started telling everyone to pass the ball over to McCall. The game started again and the player from the other team caught the ball. Scott got in his way and the player suddenly just passed us the ball. Mr. Finstock came over to where Stiles and I were sitting.
"Did the opposing team just deliberately pass us the ball?" Stiles started chewing on his glove.
"Yes I believe so coach" he responded. Then I saw Scott shoot the ball and sure it when in but for it to go in it had to make a hole in the goalies net. The reffs started to complain about how it's not a real goal but the coach defended Scott and blew the reffs whistle to show that is was indeed a goal. The game continued and Scott was holding the ball in his net surrounded by the players from the other team.
"Okay Stiles. We need to think of something or this is not gonna go down well". He stood up from the bench.
"No no no, Scott. Control it, I know you can hear me. Control your damn emotions". We both hoped that Scott would hear Stiles. But he obviously didn't. He shot the ball and it went in. Everyone cheered once again but me and Stiles were both worried wondering if Scott was about to shift or not. Most people had run onto the field and Scott had disappeared yet again.
"Dad, what's wrong?" I heard Stiles ask his dad. He was on his phone and just pointed us a finger to say one minute.
"Stiles I can't wait, I need to go find him". He took my arm and kept me close.
"I'm not letting you go alone this time. Just wait. I'll find out what's up with my dad then we will go find him". I nodded my head. I waited with him although it's not like I could have left since he had one arm wrapped around my waist to make sure I didn't leave him. I saw his dad come down the steps next to us.
"Dad, what did they tell you?" He looked to Stiles and then to me.
"Listen. The medical examiner looked at the body. He found animal bites and hair on her. It couldn't have been done by Derek so they let him out of jail". We both looked at him in shock.
"But Mr. Stilinski, how do you know for sure? What if he is actually the killer and they just let him out to go kill someone else". He shook his head.
"There's one other thing. I found out that the girl, her name was Laura Hale. As in Derek's sister guys. So I don't think he would've done it. He probably just buried her to give her a proper burial at her old home". I looked down to the ground. I know Scott's a werewolf and he could lose control at anytime but I didn't think he would ever think about trying to kill me. Maybe it really wasn't him. Maybe it was actually just some serial killer. I hadn't noticed that Mr. Stilinski had left. Stiles was dragging me over to the locker room.
"Sam, we're gonna have to tell Scott this. Derek might come after him for putting him in jail". I took his hand and ran to the locker room. I wouldn't let that happen. Not in a million years.
"Let's just find him first".
Once we got there we heard nothing but kept looking. We walked further into the dressing room near the showers and found my brother kissing Alison. I grabbed Stiles by the shirt and pulled him back giving them their space.
"Well this is slightly awkward". Iwhispered to Stiles while crossing my arms and leaning against the lockers.
"What, your brother making out with Alison? I think it's freaking awesome! He's finally becoming a man!" I shook my head at him. Only Stiles would think of that. We turned around when we heard someone walking away.
"Hi Stiles, Sam." Alison said shyly and we awkwardly waved back, seeing Scott walking to us after she was gone.
"I kissed her." Scott mentioned to us beaming with happiness.
"We saw". I answered Scott.
"She kissed me." Scott kept saying.
"We saw that too". Stiles said smiling. "It's pretty good huh?"
"I-I don't know how, but I controlled it. I pulled it back. Maybe I can do this, Maybe it's not that bad." Scott said still dazed about the kiss. Me and Stiles looked at each other and silently agreed not to tell him the news.
"Yeah, we'll talk later then." Stiles patted him on the shoulder. But obviously Scott sensed something was wrong.
"What?" He asked. Stiles and I sighed.
"The, ah, medical examiner, looked at the other half of the body we found... and... well let's keep it simple, medical examiner determines killer of girl to be animal not human, Derek's human not animal, Derek not killer, Derek let out of jail." Scott looked at us with an exasperated look.
"Are you kidding?" Yes Scott. That was a total lie. We thought it would be funny. Haha, was that a good joke or what? is what I was thinking.
"Obviously not, and here's the worst part. Stiles dad ID'd the dead girl. Both halves. Guess what her name was? No guesses? It was Laura Hale." Scott's jaw dropped even more than before.
"Hale?"
"Yes Scott, Hale! as in Derek's sister." I pointed out.