#scott01

Jackson paced inside Lydia’s room. It looked bad. Really bad. As soon as he entered her house. He knew something was wrong. The front door was left unlocked. The laundry door was destroyed. Blasted off from its hinges. And her cabinets were obviously rammaged through. The signs of trouble trailed upstairs to her room where he saw shards of glass and a broken lamp. Jackson immediately texted both Scott and Malia to come over. The person they were meant to protect for the night was gone. Jackson hoped that the two will arrive soon.

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Oz tightened their grip on the leather strap of the bookbag as they walked through the cafeteria building on campus, the overwhelming throng of loud talking overstimulating their senses. It was too much for them, and they wished that they dared to have another peanut butter and jelly back in his dorm, but the required meal plan was wasting away. And they couldn’t handle another confrontation with their father about money left unspent.

When they finally dared to turn around on their heals to leave, a familiar sight stopped Oz in their steps. They stared at Scott Howl, star quarterback of their high school, and their mouth ran dry as it gaped open. Why was he at the same school?

And then there was the eye contact. Quickly Oz averted their eyes, heat quickly covering their face as they glanced down at their feet. It was now too late to turn back. They needed to do something.

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Screams, on the other side of the door; followed by a voice. “Hands up! This is a robbery!”

Really? Claus thought, moving as quickly as he could to duck behind some of the seats on the moving train. He could hear a commotion in the train car up ahead, but it hadn’t yet reached this compartment. All around them, people were stirring up a panic.

...Not so much the guy beside him, but whatever. Claus hadn’t expected this man to follow him down to hide. For someone so young, Claus would appear remarkably unperturbed by this event.

Theo headed into the school after hours, he was looking for Scott. He figured this might be a decent place to start. Granted he wasn’t sure how this talk would go over, then again. Yeah, he did. He killed Scott, and because of his Alpha powers; here he lives. Killing him had been a bit of a rash decsion but at the time, everything had just fallen around Theo. He was angry and his plan had failed. 

Now he needed Scott’s help in a way, the conversation might be a bit hostile, maybe a bit awkward but he didn’t have too much of a choice. He wanted to steal La Bete’s power, and he figured Scott wouldn’t help him. But asking Scott to help him stop the beast, now that much catch the Alpha’s attention since they had a similar goal. 

Liam sighed, he took a deep breath. It was mid-day; Melissa should be at work and after their previous run in he really hoped she was. But if she wasn’t, then oh well. Liam had to do this, he had to talk to Scott. He couldn’t control himself; he was manipulated and used and honestly he wanted to fix things, he knew he messed up trusting Theo. He messed up in every aspect of that night but a lot of it he couldn’t control. 

However he was going to do whatever he could to fix things. He headed up to the door and knocked a few times; not announcing his name in case Scott didn’t want to see him. Liam just wanted to talk, and then if Scott hated him then he’d leave. 

Liam knocked and moved his hand back and waited for the door to open. Once it did; he spoke. 

Theo walked onto the lacrosse field; he smirked slightly; wanting to speak to Scott. He knew full well Scott wouldn’t want to see him and he understood that. But then again Theo knew the storm that was about to blow into Beacon and it was much worse than their feud. Of course convincing the True Alpha would be a bit more difficult. 

He shrugged, he’d cross the bridge if Scott wanted to withhold cooperation. Theo smirked, maybe he’d get lucky and Scott’s desire to protect the town of Beacon would keep their alliance in tact for the time being. 

Theo looked around and cupped his hands around his mouth. If Scott was nearby then he’d be able to hear him.