HAZEL WAS AT HER ROOM, DOING RANDOMLY NOTHING WTEN SHE HEARD A DOOR SLAM MAKING HER STAND UP AND WALK OUT OF HER ROOM TO SEE SCOTT ON HIS WAY TO HEAD TO HIS BEDROOM WTEN HAZEL FOLLOWED.
"Scott, what's wrong?" Hazel asked, the lights still off.
Scott moved to close his window and also closed the curtain. He checked through it if anyone was there when Hazel completely went confused as to what was happening.
Scott turned the lamp on when both the teens gasped in shock to see Derek sitting there in the corner of the couch, staring.
"You seriously need to stop doing that." Scott said.
"So what happened? Did he talk to you?" Derek directly asked.
"Yeah. We had a nice conversation about the weather." Sarcastically, Scott said then turned serious. "no, he didn't talk!"
"Well, did you get anything off of him? An impression?" Derek annoyed asked.
"What do you mean?"
Derek inhaled then out through his nose as he stood up. "Remember, your other senses are heightened. Communication doesn't have to be spoken. What kind of feeling did you get from him?"
"Anger." Scott said.
"Focused on you?" At that moment, Hazel was completely confused. With who was Scott even talking?
"No, not... not me. But it was definitely anger. I could feel it. Especially when he drew the spiral." Scott said making the two go interested.
"Wait, the what? What'd you just say?" Derek sounded very interested as if he knew where Scott was going.
"He drew this spiral on the window of my car, on the consideration you know?" Derek looked deep in thought now.
"What?" Scott turned to take a look at his sister that sat down the bed.
Then Hazel added. "You have this look like you know what it means."
"No, it'sâ it's nothing." Derek moved past Scott but he grabbed his arm.
"Wait, wait, wait, a second. You can't do that. You can't ask me to trust you and then just keep things to yourself." Scott said to which Hazel agreed to.
But Derek shrugged it off like it was nothing. "Doesn't mean anything."
He unlocked the door before Scott added. "You buried your sister under spiral. What does it mean?"
Derek looked down the ground, in thoughts again but then he opened the door looking to Scott. "You don't want to know."
With that, he walked out of the room leaving the siblings completely confused and trailed off.
Scott turned to get in his bed wren Hazel was ready to walk out. "Get some sleep."
She closed the door and made her way to her room as she locked the door and made her way to bed to take her notebook again And write her plannings in it.
Since Hazel was too busy, writing down her notebook, she decided to get a drink from downstairs until she saw a dark figure standing there.
Hazel didn't know if it would be Derek so she quickly headed for the door until a hand was placed on it making her stop doing what she wanted.
"Don't scream and don't even walk out that door." The same voice said.
She slowly turned around to see Derek staring at her. Hazel breathed as she nodded and ran a hand threw her curly hair. "Whaâ what do you want?"
"I have to talk to you. Though, it's about your brother. You need to listen to me. You need to stay away from him or something bad is going to happen. I don't want you getting hurt." Derek explained.
"That means, no more Scott? No more sibling?" Hazel widened her eyes.
"No. Not forever." He walked towards the window before he turned to give her a last look and jumped out.
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The next day, Hazel and Stiles were already in class when Scott came in and shared a look with the two.
Scott was talking with Stiles but Stiles didn't seem to make a move to reply on him. We're They in beefing now?
What the hell did I miss in one day? She thought.
They all gathered their things out for work. Hazel decided to take a last look to see Stiles talking with Scott again weich made Scott happily smile.
The bell rang as the three walked out of class. "He wants you to tap into your animal side to get angry?" Stiles questioned.
"Yeah." Scott responded.
"All right, well, correct me if I'm wrong, but every time you do that, you try to kill someone, -and that someone's usually me."
"I know. That's what he means when he says he doesn't know if he can teach me. I have to be able to control it." Scott explained.
"Well, how's he gonna teach you to do that?" Hazel questioned.
"I don't know. I don't think he does either." Scott wondered.
"Okay. When are you seeing him again?" Stiles asked, completely annoyed about it.
"Just told me not to talk about it. Just act normal and get through the day." Scott told them.
"When?" Hazel questioned.
"He's picking me up at the animal clinic after work. Hazel has to come with me by having her day to work there again." Hazel rolled her eyes.
Yeah, she was in a job with her brother in the animal clinic. Have been working there since.
"After work. All right, well, that gives me to the end of the school day then." Stiles told him.
"To do what?"
"To teach you myself." Stiles said. Hazel didn't know if she was with Stiles in this but it was his thing.
Stiles walked off leaving the two siblings alone. Till Hazel remembered about last night. "Hey, uh... I need to talk to you about last night."
Scott turned her and rose his brows.
"Well, uh, after Derek left I went to my own room. And he was suddenly standing there band warned me to keep distance with you." Scott groaned in annoyance.
"Look! I don't care what Derek actually says but he might be right. Still doesn't mean I'm gonna have no distance with you. Except for Allison." He mumbled the last part making Hazel line her lips.
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Next class, they had coach and we're already on their seats. Coach was writing on the blackboard while Scott was talking with... Allison?
I thought he would keep distance? Confusingly, she thought.
Coach turned around and slammed the book on the top of the other. "Let's settle down. Let's start with a quick summary of last night's reading." someone rose their hand. "Greenberg, put your hand down. Everybody knows you did the reading. How about, uh..." Coach moved around as he stopped by Scott. "McCall."
Scott looked up. "What?"
"The reading."'coach said while moving to sit against the desk.
"Last night's reading?" Nervously, he questioned.
"How about the reading of 'The Gettysburg Address' ?" Coach sarcastically suggested making the students laugh.
"What?"
"That's sarcasm. You familiar with the term 'Sarcasm' McCall?" Again he added with an extra sarcasm which made a couple students laugh again.
"Very." Scott looked at Stiles that smirked and moved to look at his sister that had her fist against the side of her head with her elbow supporting by the table as she smirked widely at him and moved her eyes away to the coach.
"Do you do the reading or not?" Coach this time asked.
"Um..." He looked down to his book. "i think i forgot."
"Nice work, McCall. It's not like you're not averaging a 'D' in this class. Come on, buddy. You know i can't keep you on the team if you have a 'D'. How about you summarize the previous night's reading?" Hazel heard some beeping as she looked towards Stiles that had secretly looked under the table to check Scott's pulse check.
Well damn.
"No?" He seemed totally nervous no wonder why it beeped.
"How about the night before that?" But Scott didn't know how to reply. "how about you summarize anything you've ever read in your entire life?" Coach asked, a little raising his voice.
"Iâ"
"No? A blog? How about... how about the back of cereal box? No? How about the adults-only warming from your favorite website you visit every night? Anything? Thank you, McCall, thank you. Thank you, McCall." Hazel winced a bit as she hid her face in her hand when Coach slammed his fists on the desk. "thank you for extinguishing any last flicker of hope I have for your generation. You just blew it for everybody. Thanks. Next practice you can start with suicide runs. Unless that's too much reading." Hazel felt so scared and nervous for Scott and of Coach when the beeping slowed down for any luck. Coach slowed down again. "all right. Everybody else, settle down."
Hazel looked over at Stoles that was looking down the ground somewhere wren she followed his gaze until she found out that he wasn't looking at the ground but at Scott having his fingers interviewed with Allisob's from behind.
That's why he calmed down. Real love huh? Hazel smiled at that.
Just one thing that made Hazel's smile fade a bit was Allison leaning on the desk to smirk at Scott that had a blank, lost face. He knew he lost it.
Hazel sighed as she turned to keep focusing her class.
S/T: Need you in the Morning... when I'm fixed.
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