Chapter 45

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Chapter 45:




(Fast forward to Wednesday)




--Emily's POV:




Last weekend had to have been the most stressful weekends of my life. After I had walked in on Stiles and Scott's little drinking party, Scott acted like a stranger to me. Scott was no longer talking to me and didn't even want to be in the same room with me. He completely avoided everyone, including Stiles. I had tried talking to him but he was just being a flat out jerk.




It was like his time of the month or something.




"Ready to go?" Sean asked as I closed the passenger car door behind me.




"Yup." I said giving him a smile.




When I first met Sean he would take me to school every once in while but for some reason all week he had insisted on taking me. I didn't mind much; he would park where the teacher’s park so no one would see me getting out of a cop car. This wasn't just for my sanity, it as also for my safety. At least that is what Sean told me.




"Here we are." Sean said under his breath while pulling into a parking space.




"Thanks Sean." I said while smiling as I got out and made my way to the door. As I opened the door Stiles was already waiting for me inside. We nearly collided as he bombarded me with questions.




"Have you seen Scott? Where is he? If he's not here, I'm screwed." Sties said mumbling the last part.




"Wow Stiles, calm down. Scott is just being a jerk. He wasn't home when I left so maybe he is just skipping out again." I sighed.




Scott has been skipping school ever since he found out I was with Allison.




"Crap, he isn't answering his phone either." Stiles said as he shoved his phone back into his pocket after checking it.




A warm hand on my shoulder had me turning towards whoever it was behind me.




"What’s wrong? Where is Scott?" Sean asked with a concerned look on his face.




He must have heard us talking when he had walked in. We hadn’t exactly moved away from the door when Stiles was asking me all these questions about Scott.




"He is skipping again, that's all." I said, turning towards Sean.




"Well I will find him. Go to class and relax." He said then turned towards me. "If I'm not back by the end of school, you are to go to the principles office and wait for me there."




"Ok." I replied, knowing Sean was not happy about leaving me here alone.




"I will see you two later. Il text you if I find him." Sean said as he opened the door again and disappeared behind it.




"See? Sean will find him. I don't know why you are so worried about him." I said as we began to walk down the hallway.




--Stiles POV:




As we walked down the hall way I couldn't help but feel on edge. The full moon was this weekend and I knew that's why Scott has been acting up lately. Emily had no clue and that was putting her in more danger than anything. Thankfully she at least had that Sean guy to protect her, even though I was pretty sure he wasn't prepared for a freaking werewolf.




The fact that Scott hadn't been at school all week was proof enough that he was loosing control because of the full moon. It was changing him both physically and mentally. He wasn't the Scott I knew anymore and it scared the living crap out of me.




I was hoping that Officer Sean would find him today but at the same time I hoped he didn't. I didn't want any harm coming to either one of them.




All I could do was hope and hang around Em all day, waiting for news.




*****




--Emily's POV:




The last bell rang for school and everyone got up from the desks to go home, except me. I got up and lazily walked out of the classroom. I wasn't going home quite yet because Sean hadn't texted me at all. I began to make my way to the principles office but I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw none other than Jackson staring right at me from down the hall.




I looked back at him awkwardly and started walking to the principles office once again. That was weird, I thought to myself.




I stopped just as I was about to open the door to the office and sighed. I didn't want to go in there. I wanted to go home or do something else. Anything but sit in the principles office while I wait for my freaking body guard to come pick me up from his hunt to find my brother.




"Ah screw it." I mumbled and turned on my heel to walk away but bumped into something hard.




I would of fallen strait onto my butt if it hadn't of been for the arms that wrapped around my waist, pulling me towards them.




I looked up to see who had saved me and my heart dropped when I saw Jackson staring down at me with a sinister smile planted on his face. It took me a second to register that his arms were still around my waist.




"Uh you can let go now." I mumbled.




Jackson laughed nervously and released me from his grasp.




"Sorry, I didn’t mean to," He began but I interrupted him, not wanting to hear his excuse.




"It's ok. Well thanks for not letting me fall." I chuckled and tried to move away from him but he blocked me.




"Do you need a ride home?" He asked.




I looked at him shocked. Jackson Whitmore actually wanted to do something nice for me?




"No, I have a ride. Thanks."




I shifted uncomfortably, noticing that we were the only ones left in the hallway.




"Oh, we'll its kind of obvious that you’re lying." He chuckled.




"Am not! My ride is just late." I folded my arms across my chest as he stared down at me amused.




"Well I'm headed to go practice with a few of the guys. You could at least come with us so you aren't sitting here by yourself."




I raised my eyebrows and looked at Jackson funny.




"What are you up to?" I asked, smiling.




"Nothing, just helping a fellow teammates sister not be bored out of her mind." He said while laughing.




I sighed and looked at him with a grin. What's the harm in going to a little lacrosse practice thing with Jackson? He isn't as bad as I thought he really was.




"Ok, I’ll go."




"Alright! Maybe you can help us figure out some plays or something." He said as he began to walk towards the door to the fields, motioning for me to follow him.




"I don't know about that." I replied as our laughter filled the empty hallways.




I sat on the bleachers watching the boys play and scrimmage for about an hour. It was so much better then sitting in the principles office all afternoon waiting for Sean.




I looked up at the sky and couldn't help but feel relaxed. I closed my eyes, taking in all the sounds until I heard some one sit next to me.




I opened my eyes to see Jackson looking at me with a smile, sitting next to me.




"Hey. Shouldn't you be down there practicing?" I asked while pointing to the guys on the field who were skill playing.




"I'm taking a break."




"Oh, so you came to harass me?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.




Jackson looked at me amused and chuckled.




"Well kind of. I just want to talk to you about your brother, Scott."




--Jackson's POV:




Emily looked at me confused.




"I'm just kind of concerned for him." I lied.




"Oh. He is ok; just going through a rough patch because of the break up with Allison and all." She said as she looked down at her hands.




I could tell she was hiding something and I knew I would find out what it was sooner or later.




"Hey, you can talk to me. I know something more is going on." I said, turning on my charm.




All I could think is that I had her right where I wanted her. She took a deep breath and began.




She talked to me for about ten minuets about how Scott was acting extremely weird. The last thing fascinated me the most though. She told me about when he was in the forest and got bit by some big dog thing. My eyes widened when she talked about it. It had to have been the same thing that attacked me in the video store.




"Well I am sorry about Scott. Maybe he just needs time." I said calmly, but on the inside I was screaming with joy.




I was a hundred steps closer to finding out what Scott really was now.




"Yeah, I guess. I have no idea why I am telling you all of this." She said as she propped her head up on her hands with her elbows on her knees.




"Look, remember that party I was talking about a while back?"




She nodded her head.




"Well its not going to happen so I was wondering if you and your friend, Steph, wanted to go to a new club they just built a little ways out of town with Lydia and I? We were thinking maybe Friday night."




She looked up at me, like she was thinking about saying no.




"Come on, Il drive." I said while smiling bigger.




"Fine, maybe." She said, returning the smile.




"Maybe is good enough for me." I smirked as I got up and returned the field.




I looked up at her and waved. I had her exactly where I wanted her and she had no idea what was going to happen next.




*****




--Emily's POV:




I started to get bored as I watched the guys play. The sky was beginning to turn a shade darker and I was starting to wonder where Sean was.




I quickly picked up my bag and while the guys and Jackson were to busy immersed in their game, I snuck back up to the school.




As I made my way to the door I noticed multiple cop cars sitting outside around the corner from the fields. I couldn't tell if one was Sean's because they were to far way but all I knew was I was screwed. If Sean was back and I wasn't in the principles office I would be in so much trouble and judging by the amount of cop cars here, he was looking for me. I shoved the doors open and was bombarded by bright lights and a lot of people around the entrance. They were all surrounded by something and taking pictures of whatever it was. That’s when I noticed there were cops everywhere but I was completely unnoticed. They were all to worried about what ever they were looking at.




I shoved my way past some of them and stopped dead in my tracks as I stared wide-eyed at what everyone was looking at.



On my locker there was a giant blood smear across it and all over the floor below it.




I felt sick and slapped my hand to my mouth, not being able to help the small scream the escaped my lips.




Within seconds everyone except for the cops examining my locker had gone silent. I couldn't move as I stared at the blood dripping down from my locker to the floor. My knees became weak but I didn't fall as two arms wrapped around me and I was pulled into their chest.




I immediately recognized him as Sean.




"Come on." He said through clinched teeth as he led me through the crowd still holding me.




He led me to the principles office and sat me down on one of the couches. He quickly grabbed me a bottom of water out of the fridge in the office and handed it to me. He made his way to a desk and pulled a chair up in front of me and sat down on it. I couldn't do anything but stare at the floor in between us.




"Who would do something so horrible?" I mumbled, trying to get the picture of the blood out of my mind.




"We don't know yet. Emily, you disobeyed me completely and your lucky that blood isn't yours on that locker."




I looked up at Sean and for the first time, I saw Sean truly angry.




"That was my locker." I said looking back at the floor, not able to look him in the eyes.




"What?" He asked in shock.




"The blood was on my locker." I repeated.




Sean quickly got up and walked out of the door for a few seconds. I could hear him talking about it to another officer.




After a few more seconds he walked back in and sat back down in front of me again.




"Em?" He asked as he tried to look me in the eye but my gaze was still on the floor.




"Where the hell were you? I told you to stay here after you got out." He asked and I could hear the anger in his voice.




"At the fields watching the guys practice." I said as I felt my eyes begin to water. I didn't mean for a teardrop to fall but Sean had never been so anger before towards me. I knew it was my fault though.




Sean brought up his hands to my face and cupped my cheeks. He pulled my face up to him and looked me strait in the eyes. His blue eyes were filled with worry and anger.




"I'm sorry, I was just scared something had happened to you." He said in a gentle tone.




"I'm sorry." I whispered as another tear fell from my other eye. I was never good when people were mad at me.




The door suddenly opened and revealed Sherriff Stilinski.




He took a deep breath when he saw me and walked towards us. Sean's hands dropped from my cheeks and he placed one of his hands over my hand bringing me some comfort.




"Thank god." Mr. Stilinski said as he stood next to us.




Sean looked up at him with a face of concern.




"When I heard that Sean couldn't find you and he came across that locker, I thought you..." He stopped and sat down next to me.




He placed his hand over his forehead and took another deep breath.




"Did you see anything?" He asked.




"No, I was at the fields watching some friends play. Whose blood is it?"




"We don't know." Mr. Stilinski said.




I suddenly turned to Sean, "Did you find Scott?"




"He is fine. He's home." Sean replied, knowing I was worried about him.




"And Stiles?"




"He is home as well." Mr. Stilinski replied as he smiled.




I took a deep breath, knowing they were ok.




"Can I go home?" I asked looking up at them hopefully.




They both glanced at one another and Sean smiled slightly.




"Iv got her. She will be fine." Sean said to Mr. Stilinski.




He nodded his head and looked back at me.




"Be safe Em and don't ever disobey Sean again please." He said as his voice turned stern and hard.




"Yes sir." I said as Sean stood up and offered his hand to help me up.





I took his hand and he pulled me off the couch and led me to the door. As he opened it some of the officers outside looked at me and I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.




Why would some one do that me? It also made me angry because now it made it look like Derek had done it to scare me or threaten me. It just got him more in trouble. I had to tell Derek to be careful. Everyone would really be out to find him now.




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OK So this chapter was as actually two chapters combined so that is why there are so many different POVs lol I promise you will all get answers to what the heck happened at the end of the chapter very soon! So don’t be confused :P haha also! If you get a chance check out XoXDQXoX story! :D It is pretty awesome! :) 




Who’s blood do you think it is and who do you think did it???? 





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