Hello Everyone. How is your day going I hope it's going good I know mine is. So here's the newest chapter, I hope you like it and please remember to review. Tell me what you like what you don't like. I can add more characters just tell me what you want.
Scott and Stiles walked slowly to his locker. Scott half listened to Stiles ramble on about nothing, or what he thought was nothing.
"I'm surprised everything has been so calm." Scott nodded and grabbed his math book out of his bag and glanced over at his best friend.
"Yea well the balance has tip at some point it's not always gonna be this calm." opening his locker he paused, he had thought he had heard something. Shaking his head as his imagination he looked back at Stiles as he began to speak.
"Yea well, let's just hope it stays calm. But I don't think it will. Mostly after that crazy, random storm that suddenly happened yesterday." Shrugging he nodded agreeing that the storm did come out of nowhere. He turned back to locker and twisted in the combination and pulled it open.
"Come on Scott you know that storm was a crazy one. One minute it's sunny with a few clouds in the sky and then suddenly hell brock lose and a rain storm hit. It hasn't rained like that in a good two months, and even it was out of the literal clear blue sky." Nodding in agreement Scott suddenly paused once again.
"What your wolfie senses tingling?" suddenly a strong gust of wind blew past them, the metal doors that lead to the back fields flew open slamming against the outside brick walls.
"HOLLY MOTHER OF EVERYHING GOOD!" Both boys had jumped at the doors slamming against the walls. Stiles had jumped to the right and hugged the hall, Scott planted his stance and slowly turned his head studying the scene.
"What the hell was that!?" Scott shock his head and stopped Stiles from talking by raising his hand. He looked from the exit back down the hallway, and suddenly he smelled it. Fresh cut hay and strawberries. He turned in the direction he felt she had been. He sniffed the air once more and noticed the smell had subsided. She was gone, at least she was no longer out in the hallway.
"Well?" Scott slowly turned back to his friend and walked to his locker. Sliding his book into it and taking a deep breath he closed the metal locker and finally looked at his friend.
"I think my new neighbor might know something." With that Scott started walking down the hallway to his next class.
"Wait! Where are you going? You can't just say that and leave. Where are you going?" Shaking his head he kept walking.
"I smelt her…She smells like Fresh cut hay and strawberries. And just now that's what I smelled, right before the storm broke out yesterday I smelled the same thing." He heard his friend stumbled over his own feet as he tried to catch up with Scott.
"Okay so where are you going? If we know she has something to do with this why don't we go talk to her?" Stiles made his way in front of Scott forcing the Puppy dog eyed boy to stop walking.
"I'm going to class, where you should be going to." He looked at his best friend and waited for a response. Not getting one he walked around Stiles and kept walking to his class. Stiles stood there for a second before running in front of Scott again.
"So why aren't we doing anything about her?" Scott sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"We will talk to her but not right now, if she knows something about all this or if she is the one causing all this I don't want to scare her. We don't know if she's the one doing it and if she is we don't know if she's in full control of what she's doing. Yesterday when the storm was calming down I saw her, her hands were covered in blood." At the word blood Stiles crossed his arms and kind of paled.
"Like blood as in her own, or was it more kind of like animal sacrifice kinda looking blood." Scott turned to look at his friend, slightly surprise that he had asked that. He had stopped walking when Stiles had said this so he began to walk again.
"It was her own blood, and how am I supposed to just tell if it was her blood or animal blood. It smelled like human blood and he palms were all screwed up from her forcefully digging her nails into them." Shaking his head he sighed again.
"I saw her so I brought her into the kitchen to clean her hands and we talked. Not about anything interesting just about our parents. She was kind of skittish, and she was soaking wet from being in the woods while it rained. But the thing is, even though I know she was nervous about being in the house, her heart beat didn't change. Not even for a second, not when I poured alcohol into the cuts to clean it. So there's a strong possibility she is more then what she might lead us to believe." Stiles nodded his head.
"That is weird. But you didn't pick up on her being like you, or anything else we have seen in the last two years."
"I don't know, I mean she doesn't smell like something we have seen. But her eyes are so blue, they are beta blue. And her heart beat, but I can't be sure. I'll go to the clinic and talk to Deaton." Sighing he scratched his ear.
"Come on let's get to class before something else happens." Nodding both boys continued down the hallways. Having separate classes' they parted ways halfway down the last hallway. Scott walked the remainder of the way to his class and took a deep breath before walking in. He pulled the door opened and walked into the classroom. Being late he earned a mark from the teacher and the last remaining seat, it was in the front of the room. Sighing again he looked down and took the seat with ease.
"Yep..I think the balanced is tilting."
Yep there it is, the boys know something is going on with Rowan. What is it though? I hope you liked it and remember to comment and review. Tell me what you and don't like.
