PART 2

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
It was after school and I was FaceTiming with Stiles and Scott.
                          
"Can you explain what happened at lacrosse practice?" I asked.
                          
I've had only heard rumors and not very good ones.
                          
"Scott hurt Jackson." Stiles said and I couldn't help but laugh.
                          
"It was an accident." Scott said.
                          
"The best accident you could ever have." I said smiling and Stiles laughed.
                          
"He dislocated his shoulder." He said and at this point I think I was wheezing.
                          
"Because of me?" Scott said with a worried tone.
                          
"Because he's a tool." Stiles said.
                          
"Oh, my stomach hurts." I said trying to stop laughing.
                          
"But is he gonna play?" Scott asked.
                          
"Oh, they don't know yet. Now they're just counting on you for Saturday" He said and Scott sighed.
                          
I saw Stiles look at the screen closely. I payed close attention and I realized there was a figure behind Scott.
                          
"What?" Scott asked looking at us through the camera.
                          
Stiles started to write and I was going to write too but my screen started to lag.
                          
"Stupid thing" I said clicking the keyboard. "Come on." I said and suddenly Stiles's message was sent.
                          
Suddenly,  the figure grabbed Scott slamming him against the wall.
                          
"Scott?!"
                          
I looked at the screen worried.
                          
I heard them saying something but couldn't understand any of it.
                          
"Scott?" Stiles said worried.
                          
[...]
                          
And yes, Derek paid Scott a "friendly" visit.  Now Scott isn't supposed to play the game.
                          
I was at the board solving a problem that the teacher put on the board. Easy peasy.
                          
Lydia and Scott were at the board too.
                          
"Why is there a rumor going around that you're not playing tomorrow?" Lydia asked Scott.
                          
"'Cause I'm sort of not." Scott replied.
                          
"I think you sort of are."
                          
"Lydia, shut up for a damn minute." I said annoyed by her arrogance.
                          
"Don't mess with me Lia" She said and I rolled my eyes. "Especially when he brutally injured my boyfriend by ramming into him"