**COMPLETED**
One night, walking through the woods, Scott McCall got bit by something that changed his life. Forcing him to dive in head first into the world of supernatural. His best friends Stiles Stilinski and Nova Deaton by his side every step o...
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Chapter Four 🐺 Magic Bullet 🐺
"If Derek isn't the Alpha, if he's not the one who bit you, then who did?" Stiles asked as the three of them sat in class, "I don't know." Scott answered making Stiles slump back into his chair thinking for a moment before leaning forward again. "Did the alpha kill the bus driver?"
"I don't know."
"Does Allison's father know about the alpha?"
"I dont know!" Scott said louder this time making a few people look over. Scott sinks down in his seat when he realizes everyone is staring at him. The Teacher finally drops his test on his desk. He turns it over to see a big D- and a message: Not like you! What's happening? See me after class.
Nova and Stiles look over at Scott's test cringing a bit. Both of their test has an A written on them. "Dude, you need to study more. That was a joke. Scott, it's one test. You're gonna make it up. Do you want help studying?" Stiles asked and Scott glanced at him, "I'm studying with Allison at her house after school." He said making Stiles smile proudly at him and Nova just chuckled.
"That's my boy."
"We're just studying."
"No, you're not"
"No, I'm not?"
"Not if I'm forced to live vicariously through you. If you go to her house and squander that colossal opportunity I'll have you professionally de-balled. Got it?" Stiles said making Scott cringe and Nova laugh. "Yes. If you stop with the questions." Scott said and Stiles nodded.
"Done. No more talk of Alphas or Derek. Especially Derek, who still scares me."
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Derek. Pale, with black circles under his eyes, bloody bandages can be seen underneath his jacket sleeve, walks through the hall of the highschool. A remaining student or two gaze at him, but he pays no attention, moving with focus toward Jackson who stood at his locker. Turns to see Derek coming right for him, he takes an involuntary step back.
"Where's Scott McCall or Nova Deaton?" Derek asked and Jackson gave him a dirty look, "Why should I tell you?" He asked looking Derek up and down with a judgmental look. "Because I asked you politely. And I only do that once." Derek answered making Jackson hum.
"Hmm. Okay, tough guy. You know, how about I help you find him if you tell me what you're selling him?" Jackson questioned making Derek look at him confused, "What is it? Is it, uh, Dianabol? Hmm? HGH?"
"Steroids?" Derek said realising what Jackson was talking about. "No, Girl Scout Cookies. What do you think I'm talking about? And by the way, whatever else you're selling? I'd stop sampling the merchandise. You look wrecked." Jackson said looking Derek up and down.
