Chapter 2! Did you guys watch last night's episode!? I almost cried! Anyways, I can't wait to get to that episode on this series! I'm so excited for you guys to see how everything plans out.. I literally have the entire seasons planned out! As always, favorite/follow/ and please review! They mean the world to me and I want to know how you guys feel. About Emily and Emma...I originally had this character named Emma Parker but then I started my Walking Dead fic and Emma just found her way into there! I wanted to keep the Em saying because of how I wanted this all planned out. It will hopefully make sense in future chapters. I love you all!
Survival Instinct 2
Chapter 2
Emily Parker pulled herself out of Stiles' beat up jeep. She had been tuning into Scott's explanation shocked at the words. He ended up stumbling upon the rest of the body that two joggers hadn't found. The state police and every department within Beacon Hills were staking out the woods for clues.
"How could someone just tear a person apart like that?" Emily asked shutting her door.
"More importantly, do you remember where the body is?" Stiles butted in throwing his backpack over his shoulder.
"Yeah, I think so. But, I was bit by something last night." Scott replied walking between Stiles and Emily.
"What bit you?" Stiles asked looking over.
"I think it was a wolf."
"Well, it wasn't. Wolves haven't been around for like years."
"I'm telling you, it was a wolf." Scott argued taking the steps leading to the double doored entrance.
"No, it wasn't." Stiles argued.
"Fine, believe what you want. I know what I saw." Scott directed the end of his words at Emily. She nodded somewhat believing his statement, but Stiles did know a lot about what went on around here.
"This is frickin' awesome! This is the best thing that has ever happened to Beacon Hills since..." Stiles cut himself short looking past his two best friends in awe. Emily turned around spotting her good friend Lydia Martin approaching the three.
"Since the birth of Lydia Martin." Stiles finished straighten his backpack. Lydia caught sight of Emily and smiled.
"Emily! Glad to see you ditched those ugly capris and took to jeans and a cute shirt."
"Thanks Lydia, shocking to see you not attached to Jackson." I joked smiling.
"Hi Lydia." Stiles shot out with widen eyes as the it girl looked to him. She replied with a simple huff and faced Emily.
"See you at lunch." Lydia spoke before turning around and walked away followed by her entourage not once glimpsing back at Stiles. Gosh, his crush on her was so obsessive. He kept her in his sight until the double doors closed blocking anything to view inside the high school. Emily laughed as some salvia leaked out the side of Stiles' mouth.
"Hey, you kinda have something on your mouth there." Emily stated walking past the two boys. Stiles wiped his mouth clean embarrassed she pointed it out. He stood in place watching Emily stride up the steps and into the hallway. She walked with confidence. He always found that extremely attractive about her.
"Dude, you're totally crushing on her." Scott teased nudging his best friend in the ribs.
"Who, Lydia? I always have." Stiles says snapping back into reality.
"No, not Lydia. Emily." Stiles felt redness take over his face as he turned to look at Scott.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He lied. "Now hurry you're ass up so the day can end and we become benchwarmers for the lacrosse season again."
Emily strolled into class greeting her newest teacher. She was able to hear Scott and Stiles loudly talking down the hallway before entering the room. Most seats were still unoccupied so she took to the desk directly by the wide window towards the middle. Soon after she sat Scott and Stiles walked in eyeing the room for her. Stiles caught sight of her first motioning for Scott to follow. Scott sat to her left as Stiles took the desk behind her.
"I'm telling you Scott, you did not hear any howling." Stiles insisted dropping his book bag.
"I know I did Stiles, I'm not crazy."
"Are you sure? I mean, you think you have chance at making front line this year."
"Ouch Stiles, even I felt that hurt." Emily joked digging through her bag.
"See, Em thinks I can make front line."
"Well, maybe not front line but its possible you could upgrade from benchwarmer." Emily corrected setting her notebook on the desktop.
"Okay, nice to see the support I have from my best friends." Scott scoffed. Emily plopped her backpack down next to her feet and turned to face Scott. She grabbed his hands and held them in his.
"Scott McCall, you can make front line if you truly believe in yourself. Don't let other people tell you differently, you are your own person and know your personal skills and limits." Emily soothed her words keeping direct eye contact with her friend. Stiles watched the interaction mouth dropped. Emily smiled and pulled away as the bell began.
"And that my friends is how you do it." She loudly spoke over the ringing bell.
"Okay class, settle down." The teacher instructed closing the classroom door. He grabbed a piece of chalk and began writing. "As you all know, there indeed was a body found in the woods last night. And I am sure your eager little minds various macabre scenarios as to what happened." Emily looked in between her best friends sharing a knowing look. Scott found the other half of the body. But a person tearing someone apart like that seemed unlikely.
"But I am here to tell you," the teacher continued. "That the police have a suspect in custody." Emily spun around at the last statement slapping Stiles' arm.
"Who's in custody?" She whispered harshly.
"I don't know." He whispered back just as fiercely.
"Which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk outlining this semester." The teacher finished. Emily looked over the slip of paper rather bored. Knowing their awaited another syllabus in each class made her groan. Emily caught movement from the corner of her eye. Scott was looking around everywhere as if someone was trying to kill him. His attention snapped outside the window. Emily was prepared to ask if he was okay when the door opened reveling the vice principal and a pretty brunette.
"Class, this is Allison Argent. She's new here and I'm sure you'll make her feel welcomed." The vice principal spoke welcoming Allison. He nodded his head before leaving the room.
"Hello Ms. Argent, why don't you take the seat behind Mr. McCall?" The teacher suggested. Allison nodded walked over with her head down. The brunette took her seat and smiling at the offered pen Scott held.
"Uh, wow thanks." She gleamed taking the writing utensil. Emily gave Scott a questioning look but only received a shrug.
Emily dug through her locker organizing everything for the year and taking books she needed for the rest of the day. Her locker as next to Scott's who stood staring down the hall at Allison. Stiles and Sarah were huddled around the two taking in Allison. When it seemed like Allison was about to head over to talk to Scott, Lydia Martin stopped in front of her.
"Can someone please tell me how the new girl is already part of Lydia's clique?" Sarah asked rolling her eyes.
"Cause she's hot, duh." Stiles pointed out. Sarah sent him a glare in reply. "Beautiful people herd together." He added.
"Oh, and so what are we?" Emily asked closing her locker and standing next to Sarah.
"Uh...um..." Stiles mumbled knowing he said something stupid. Emily rolled her eyes feeling a tiny bit offended by Stiles' statement.
"Come on Sarah, lets go introduce ourselves to the love of Scott's life." Emily said. The two girls walked down the hall.
"God, I'm an idiot." Stiles said under his breath.
"Hey Lydia, hi Jackson." Emily greeted approaching the it couple.
"Emily, hi!" Lydia exclaimed hugging the girl. Lydia did a once over on Sarah before turning her attention to Allison.
"Allison, this is Emily Parker, your other best friend." Lydia explained.
"Hello, Sarah existed too you know." Sarah spoke up waving a hand in the air.
"It's nice to meet you two." Allison held out her hand receiving a shake from both girls.
"So, I'm having this party Friday night and you have to be there." Lydia told Allison.
"Oh, um, Friday is family night. Sorry." Allison replied clearly trying to back out.
"You sure, everyone's going to be there. It's after the scrimmage." Jackson pried.
"Like, for football?" Allison innocently asked.
"No, football is a joke in Beacon Hills. Lacrosse is what's big. We have practice in a few, you should come."
"I'd love to, but-"
"Great, see you there." Jackson winked before walking off. Lydia followed closely behind him dragging poor Allison. Emily rolled her eyes. The two were meant for each other but were also just so wrong together.
Emily found herself seated on the bleachers waiting for lacrosse practice to begin. Wanting to support her best friends, she was usually stuck at every practice. Plus, Stiles had given her a ride to school and walking was not an option today. To make time go by quicker, Emily pulled out her phone to scan through texts and emails.
"Emily!" A voice squealed down the bleachers. Lydia gently took a seat next to Emily followed by Allison.
"Hi Emily." Allison greeted smiling. Emily returned the smile sliding her cellphone back into her backpack. On the field Scott and Stiles joined the team huddle. Why did she find this boy so attractive? But apparently she wasn't since she didn't "huddle together with the beautiful people." Scott ran off to play goalie it seemed as Stiles took his usual spot on the bench.
"I'll be back." Emily excused herself setting off. She took to Stiles as usual for practices.
"Since when has Scott played goalie?" She asked taking her seat.
"Since never." He replied. "Hey, I'm sorry for what I said earlier."
"What do you mean?" Emily asked confused.
"About beautiful people herding together. You could totally herd with them."
"Oh, so you're saying I'm beautiful." Emily pointed out trying to hide her blushing. Stiles wasn't as great as his face grew red and started stumbling over his words. The coach's whistle then broke the awkwardness between the two. Emily watched as Scott suddenly was capable of catching every ball thrown. Her mouth dropped at her best friends new skill. Scott was never a good goalie, now out of no where he's not letting anyone score? How the hell did this happen?
"Has he been practicing?" Emily found herself asking.
"I didn't think so." Stiles answered. The two continued watching in amazement. Emily's mouth then slammed shut as Jackson took to the front of the line. Jackson was Beacon Hills best lacrosse player and team captain. Nothing could get pass him. He took a running prepared to out due McCall. Time seemed to almost slow down as Jackson lifted his lacrosse stick causing anticipation for everyone around the field. If Jackson made this he would still be top dog and Scott would be a joke once again. However, if Scott somehow blocked the shot he would be rising in popularity but the hatred Jackson aimed on him would boil intensely. The ball flew from the lacrosse stick spinning in the air. It soared towards Scott at an almost impossible and uncatchable speed. Within a blink of an eye Scott caught the ball. Stiles and Emily lunged up cheering and screaming.
"That's my best friend!" Stiles yelled swinging his arms wildly. Emily's smiled grew large and she wrapped Stiles in her arms still cheering for Scott. Stiles' arms rested on her shoulders as he kept screaming for Scott. She broke away once the cheering seemed to start dying down, a sign of Stiles' uncomfortableness. She looked past herself seeing Allison and Lydia praising Scott like everyone else. Lydia sent a glare towards her boyfriend's direction clearly disappointed in him but loving the attention being pulled away from him. Coach ordered for Scott to take to the bench while the rest of the team, minus Stiles, tried running off their embarrassment.
"How the hell did you do that?" Emily questioned hugging her friend.
"I don't know, it was as if time just slowed down." He replied into her shoulder.
"Well, you're kinda some type of badass now." She joked letting go.
"When haven't I been?"
"Hmm, well that's a story for another day. I have to get to work. Bye guys." She blew a kiss at the two and winked at Stiles. Sure, she gave signs of her attraction towards him, but he never seemed to catch on. Scott caught this one however and nudged the other teen.
"Dude, why aren't you two dating?" He asked waving goodbye to Emily walking off in the distance.
"I still don't know what you mean."
