So guess what? More questioning. If I did know where Derek was, which I do, then I wouldn't tell them. So there is seriously no point in trying to ask me at all. As I'm walking down the hall I notice Scott sitting by himself eating lunch. Where was Stiles? He starts smashing his head against the wall in anger. I watch as the wall breaks and my eyes widen.

I run over to him in a panic and kneel down in front of him. "What in the hell do you think you're doing?" I whisper. He was too busy surprised I was talking to him though. "You're actually talking to me now?" He asks making me give him a glare. "Well of course I am when I see you smashing your head against the wall about to shift any second." I tell him. He looks back at the wall and turns to me sheepishly.

I stand up with a huff and start to walk away again but he stops me. "Wait...!" He says and I wince at how hurt he sounded right now. I hesitantly turned to him. "Madi...I'm really sorry. I know it was an asshole move to throw Derek under the bus like that but I panicked. They were all asking me questions and it just slipped. Will you please forgive me and eat with me?" He begs with his puppy dog eyes.

"Ugh fine...But if you ever do something like that again you will regret it" I growl angrily. He holds his hands up and I smile. "I'll sneak into the cafeteria and grab some food" I tell him. "Sneak?" He questions confused. "Yeah because everyone is talking about me. And I'm pretty sure my crush is in there." I tell him but quickly regret it as he starts to smirk. "Awe Madi has a crush!" He teases me. "Oh shut up!" I tell him. "Who is it?" He asks me. "It's no one" I say shaking my head and crossing my arms. "Come on Madi" He tells me. "Hey I just forgave you. Don't make me take it back" I say pointing at him. "Fine.." He shrugs as I start walking away. "I'll just ask Stiles!" He calls after me with a laugh and I glare at him.

I take a quick peak in the crowded cafeteria before sighing. I just had to grab some lunch and rush out quickly. I put my hood up and huff before quickly walking in with my head down. It got sort of quiet as a bunch of eyes were on me. I ignore it and start grabbing some things for lunch tapping my foot anxiously. When I get up to the line I type in my number as the lunch lady waits. She sees who it is and her eyes widen as she looks up at me. "Are you-are you related to-" "Oh get over it!" I tell her with a growl and she quickly nods.

I roll my eyes and grab my food rushing out of the cafeteria to hear it get louder than it was when I was in there and I sigh. I rush over to Scott and take a seat. "How did it go?" He questions curiously as I put my hood down and glare at him. "Everyone was whispering about me and staring at me" I tell him with a sigh. "Madi I'm sorry. I didn't know it would come back on you" He tells me with a sympathetic look. "It's whatever. What's been going on?" I ask him curiously taking a bite of my food.

"Well Stiles was pretty upset you were ignoring him" Scott tells me. "Well just tell him the same thing I told you" I say and he nods. "And there was another thing that happened the other night" He says. "What?" I ask. "So did you hear when the alpha roared?" He questions. "Did I hear it? I felt it Scott. I almost shifted right in front of everyone" I tell him. "Yeah well I know why he texted Allison, Lydia, and Jackson" Scott tells me and I raise my eyebrow at him. "Why?" I ask.

"He was trying to get me to kill my old 'pack' so I could I guess join his" He explains and my eyes widen as I drop my food back on the tray. "So you're telling me he got them to come and trapped us in the school so you could kill all of us?" I ask in surprise and he nods. "Well shit" I mumble. He nods and we both sigh leaning our heads against the wall.

~~~

Scott leads me into the boys locker room. I watch as boys start looking at me confused as I follow Scott over to his locker. "I got Coach to give you a locker right next to mine" He explains pointing to my locker which was right in between his and Stiles' locker. "Thanks" I smile in appreciation as I watch Stiles come in and look at me with wide eyes. He quickly rushes toward me. "Madi! Listen..." he tries but I quickly cut him off. "It's okay Stiles. I already forgave you both. Just don't do something like that or you'll regret it as well" I say with a growl at the end and he nods quickly.

I start putting on my uniform as Stiles and Scott look away. Everyone else though was staring with wide eyes. After I'm finished I turn around to see everyone practically drooling. "Hello" I smile and wave and they all quickly start smiling back. Stiles, of course acting like an over protective brother, starts blocking me from everyone and I roll my eyes as Coach walks in. Scott takes a seat on the bench looking in deep thought and Stiles and I take a seat next to him.

"All right, geniuses, listen up. Due to the recent pinkeye epidemic, thank you Greenberg, the following people have made first line on a probationary basis, emphasis on the word 'probationary.'" he says glancing up. He looks back down at the paper as Stiles listens closely. "Rodriguez. Welcome to first line. Taylor, Hale.." He says and everyone looks over at me as Stiles smiles for me. "By the way if you don't know her yet this is Madison Hale and I added her on the team. If you have a problem with that then you can leave" He says looking around at everyone as I smile. "Anyone?" he says.

He looks back down at the piece of paper and squints trying to read it. "Oh, for the love of crap. I can't even read my own writing. what is that, an 'S'?" he questions and Stiles squirms in his seat. "No, no, that's not an 'S'..." He says and Stiles leans back in disappointment. "That's a... That's a... That's a 'B'. That's a 'B'. It's definitely a 'B'. Uh Rodriguez, Taylor, Hale and uh Bilinski." he announces and Stiles looks up with wide eyes.

He stands up and starts cheering and screaming in excitement as the lacrosse players start rolling their eyes at him. "Bilinski!" Coach says catching Stiles attention. "Yes?" He asks with a smile. "Shut up!" He tells him and players start chuckling. "Yes, sir" He nods and he sits down. "Stiles." Scott suddenly says. "It's Biles. Call me Biles, or I swear to God I'll kill you." He snaps and Scott looks at him confused.

"Another thing. From here on out, immediately, we're switching to co-captains. Congratulations, McCall." Coach says and Stiles and I look over with wide eyes. Scott didn't look shocked at all though. "What?" Jackson quickly asks. "What do you mean, what? Jackson, this takes nothing away from you. This is about combining separate strengths into one unit." Coach start explaining as Stiles pats Scott on the shoulder. "This is about taking your unit, McCall's unit, we're making one big unit. McCall, it's you and Jackson now. Everybody else... Asses on the field! Asses on the field!" He shouts as Jackson continues to glare at Scott.

Everybody starts rushing out and Scott stands up acting weird. "Dude, can you believe this? You're a captain. Madi and I are first line. I'm first freaking line!" He chuckles in excitement. "Congratulations you two" I smile. "Hold these" Scott tells me handing me his gear as he puts his lacrosse gloves on. "Are you not freaking out? I'm freaking out." Stiles smiles ecstatic as we walk out into the hall. "What's the point? It's just some stupid title." He says.

"Okay wait a second here. If I remember correctly, you were really trying to get on first line. And now you're co-captain and you think it's a stupid title? The Scott I know would be smiling with his puppy dog smile. Is it the full moon or the breakup with Allison?" I question him. "It's nothing. I could practically smell the jealousy in there though." He tells us. "Same" I nod.

"Wait, you two smelt jealousy?" Stiles questions curiously stopping us. "Yeah, it's like the full moon's turned everything up to 10." Scott explains. "Well for you because you're still new. When you're a born werewolf who was taught control at a young age it's turned up to like a 5 instead. Unless something distracts you from trying to stay calm." I explain. "That's cool" Stiles tells me. He then turns to Scott.

"So, can you uh...well I don't know...pick up stuff like, maybe desire?" He questions trying to play it off as I roll my eyes. "What do you mean desire?" Scott asks confused. "Like sexual desire?" Stiles tells him and I face palm. "Sexual desire?" Scott asks in disbelief. "Yeah, sexual desire. Lust, passion, arousal." He says rolling the 'r'. "Well yeah I smell some right now" He nods and my eyebrow raises. "Uh what?" He quickly questions rubbing the back of his neck. Scott glances at me with a smirk.

"It's coming from me?" I ask confused. "No it's coming from Stiles because of you" He says and I look at Stiles before sighing. "Ugh Stiles! I told you that we're just friends. I'm sorry to say it but again you know who I like" I tell him. "I know. I know" He nods sheepishly. "Well you guys have fun with the conversation. I'm gonna go get ready for practice" I tell them and they nod as I start walking away. "Dude!" I hear Stiles say hitting Scott as Scott chuckles.

~~~

All three of us wait in line for our turn to go. "Let's go, next!" Coach tells the person in front of Scott. They run off with the ball as Scott gets ready. He picks the ball up as Stiles and I glance at each other before looking back at Scott. "Scott, you okay, dude? Look, I know we just got good news and all, but there's still seven hours till the full moon, okay?" Stiles tries telling Scott as Scott ignores him. "Yeah you better not shift" I tell him sternly.

He runs toward the goal ignoring us and the people defending the goal knock him down. I hear a loud growl as he gets knocked down and my eyes widen. Coach laughs and walks toward Scott who was layed on the ground. "Guess some people don't appreciate your new status there, McCall." He laughs. "Who's next? Come on Hale." He tells me and I get ready to grab a ball. Scott quickly gets up though and glares at the two that knocked him down. "Hale come on!" He tells me. I shake it off and go to grab a ball but Scott rams his stick into my chest stopping me. I notice his eyes glowing gold and my eyes widen. Oh fuck.

"That's it, McCall! That's the spirit! You earn it! Earn it, McCall!" Coach calls out as Scott grabs another ball. I cross my arms with a glare as I watch Scott. If he wanted to act this way then fine. I'll let him deal with the consequences. He sprints off toward them and rams into both of them before sprinting toward the goal. Danny moves up to block him but he whacks Danny in the face with his stick and shoots the ball.

Stiles and I watch the scene with wide eyes. Maybe I should have stopped him after all. All the players quickly run toward Danny in a panic as Scott struggles to get his helmet off. Coach walks over toward the crowd as Stiles and I quickly run over to Scott. "Dude, what the hell are you doing?" Stiles questions him in disbelief. "What? He's twice the size of me." Scott points out. "Yeah but did you forget the part where you have 3 times as much strength and speed as he does?" I point out with a glare.

"Yeah and everyone likes Danny. Now everybody's gonna hate you." Stiles says as a paramedic walks over and starts helping Danny. "I don't care." Scott scoffs. "Well you should because you almost shifted on the field and you've been acting like a complete Jackass all day" I tell him with a huff. Scott rolls his eyes and walks away as Stiles and I walk over to the crowd seeing if Danny is okay. "Is he okay?" Lydia asks coming up to Jackson. "Yeah, it looks like he just had a bloody nose..." Jackson trails off looking down at her lips.

"What?" she asks confused. "Your lipstick." He tells her. She gets out a pocket mirror and looks in it. "Oh, huh, wonder how that happened." She tries to play it off fixing it. "Yeah. I wonder." Jackson says suspiciously. Stiles turns around in deep thought as I look at him confused. "What?" I question confused. "I told Scott to go see if Lydia likes me and now her lipstick is suddenly messed up." He tells me. "Sounds like they made out if you ask me" I point out. "Yeah it definitely does" He nods. "Well I have to go. I want to go get a better lacrosse stick than this thing that Coach gave me" I tell him. "Are you not helping out with Scott tonight?" He asks. "Nah you've got it" I smile patting his shoulder. "Hey! Wait! Madi!" He calls out as I walk away.