"It's going to be impossible you know." The next the day the three boys walked into school like the previous night had never happened, discussing how they would try to get Allison's necklace away from her.
"Just ask her if you can borrow it," Stiles suggested, pushing past someone to follow Scott and Zach into the hall.
"How?' Scott asked, waiting for him to catch up.
"It's easy, just say, 'Allison, can I borrow your necklace? Can I see if there's anything on it, or in it? That could lead me to an Alpha werewolf that I need to kill in order to get back together with you," Stiles told him, walking along side Scott as they walked down the hall.
"Try to be a little more helpful," Zach said, slapping Stiles on the arm.
"Why don't you just talk to her?" Stiles asked, rubbing his now sore arm.
"She won't talk to me," Scott replied, both he and Stiles looking over at Zach at the same time.
"Don't even try to drag me into this. I'm still annoyed that you made out with Lydia, full moon or no full moon. I'm on team Allison until further notice," Zach told them, smiling at people as they greeted him.
"What if I wait until she takes it off in the shower or something?" Scott suggested, running out of ideas.
"That's why you have to ease into things, get back on her good side, remind her of the good times. Then you ask for the necklace," Stiles told him as Zach noticed Scott staring off into space, a grin touching his lips.
"You're thinking about her in the shower aren't you?" Zach asked, watching Scott closely.
"Yeah," Scott admitted, receiving a hit upside the head for his answer.
"That's my cousin man, wait until you're at least dating her again," Zach scoffed, high fiving another person as they walked by.
"Since when did you get so popular?" Stiles questioned, watching Zach greet yet another person.
"The joys of being friends with Lydia and dating the best friend of one of the most popular boys in school. Knowing the preps has its perks," Zach smirked, getting a peck on the cheek from a girl as they walked past him.
"Jealousy aside, stay focused okay? Get the necklace, get the alpha, get the cure, get Allison back, in that order, got it?" Stiles said, walking away to his next class.
"Get the necklace, get the alpha, get the cure, get Allison back. Got it," Scott mumbled to himself, walking in the opposite direction.
"Get to class, get abandoned, get a life, get less weird friends. Impossible," Zach muttered, walking away to class. A few periods later, Zach was walking back to his locker to get his stuff out for the next lesson when a locker slamming caught his attention.
"I know what you are McCall." Zach quickly spun around and saw Jackson standing nearby, a smug look on his face as he addressed Scott.
"What?" Scott asked as Zach hide nearby, listening in on the conversation.
"I know what you are," he heard Jackson repeat; hoping he wasn't implying what Zach thought he was.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Scott told him, his voice quavering a little.
"Yeah, yeah you do. And here's the thing. However it is you came to be what you are, you're going to get it for me too." Deciding to Scott needed a little bit of help, Zach moved out of his hiding place and stepped forward, standing alongside his friends.
"If you're implying that Scott does drugs, he can't help you in that department," Zach said, crossing his arms.
"I'm not talking about drugs, and I assume you know that as well. I need a bite, a scratch, sniffing magic fairy dust under the moonlight, I don't care. He's going to get it for me, or…" Jackson trailed off, grabbing Scott by the chin to turn his head to face away from him, making him look down the hall. Zach followed his gaze and realised that he was looking at Allison, a slight rage filling him as he saw her. "She's going to find out about it too."
"Stay away from Allison," Zach snapped, turning on Jackson. Smirking at the two boys Jackson turned around and walked away, the smile never leaving his lips as he disappeared into the crowd of people.
"She can't find out, we can't let her find out," Scott said frantically, walking away down the hall with Zach trying to catch up.
"It's all going to be fine, I don't want her to find out either. Let's just go find Stiles and maybe we can figure something out," Zach reassured him, quickly following his friend around the corner.
"How the hell did he find out?" Stiles asked, walking alongside his two friends as they walked down the hall, having just found out about Jackson.
"I have no idea," Scott replied, throwing his hands in the air.
"Danny said he went to the doctor's to get the claw marks on the back of his neck checked out. He could've found out there," Zach suggested, following behind the two as they discussed Scott's dilemma.
"Did he say it out loud? The word?" Stiles asked, a hurt look flashing over his features before he turned his attention back to Scott.
"What word?" Scott asked in confusion.
"Werewolf. Did he say 'I know you're a werewolf'?" Stiles asked, looking at his friend like he was stupid.
"No," Scott replied, nearly tripping down the stairs as they descended down them.
"He did imply it pretty clearly though," Zach put in, quickening his pace briefly so he could walk beside Scott, steadying him on his feet.
"Okay, maybe it isn't as bad as it seems. I mean, he doesn't have any proof right?" Stiles asked hopefully. "And if he wanted to tell someone, who's going to believe him anyway?"
"I can think of a few people," Zach said, pointing to himself, implying his family would believe Jackson.
"Okay, this is bad," Stiles finally admitted, scratching the back of his head.
"I need a cure, right now," Scott said, becoming frantic once more.
"Does Jackson even know about your family?" Stiles asked, looking past Scott to address Zach.
"As far as I know, he doesn't," Zach replied, thinking back on the few conversations he had had with him.
"Okay, where's Derek?" Stiles asked, making Zach groan at the mention of his name.
"He's hiding like we told him too, why?" Scott asked, wondering where he was going with this.
"I have another idea. It's just going to take a little time and finesse though," Stiles replied, stopping in his tracks.
"Here we go," Zach mumbled, rolling his eyes.
"We have a game tonight though, and its quarter finals, and it's your first game," Scott said, looking at his friend in disbelief.
"I know, I know. Look, do you have a plan for Allison yet?" Stiles asked, changing the subject.
"She's in my next class," Scott replied, letting the last subject go.
"Great. Get the necklace."
Don't have much to say today.
Hope you all enjoyed the chapter, and don't forget to review ^_^
Also, Alpha-Wolf619, Don't worry, I shipped this two a lot during my writing, if I hadn't made decisions already, Zadia would definitely be a thing :P
Farewell for now guys :D