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Nyra's POV
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"Greenberg, I swear that if you wink at me again, I will decapitate you and push your head so far up your ass you'll look normal again" I said to the annoying and perverted boy.

Since I was the hall monitor, most of the teachers now know me.

The one hat has taken the most liking to me was Coach Finstock because he caught me accidentally knocking Greenberg to the ground.

That little asshole helped me though.

My incident with Greenberg made coach recommend me to be his assistant coach.

I have no idea what I'm supposed to do as an assistant coach.

Should I just stand around during games and yell at the players or something?

That honestly sounds fun.

Id rather scream at people instead of writing their names down.

Currently I was standing next to Coach Finstock near the rock wall.

Scott and Allison are climbing the wall while they flirted.

I tuned out of their conversation because I would rather kill myself than listen to their flirty banter.

Out of no where Scott fell down causing me and everyone else to laugh.

When he fell on the mat I stopped laughing but still had a smile on my face.

"McCall I don't know why but your pain gives me a special kind of joy" Coach said as he sat next to Scott.

I give Scott a grin before helping him stand up.

I grab his hand and pull him up effortlessly.

"Alright next up. Stilinski and Erica. Let's go. The wall." Coach said after he stopped smiling.

Stiles looked towards Erica before walking towards the way.

I could smell the fear radiating off of Erica.

Isn't she the one with epilepsy or something like that?

Stiles quickly climbed up and came down from the wall but Erica was almost half way up.

I saw that she began to sob heavily and I looked at her in worry.

Everyone crowded around the bottom of the mat.

"Erica, are you dizzy? Is it Vertigo?" Coach asked.

"Vertigo is the dysfunction of the dis-fibular system of the inner ear. I don't think she should be up there" I say before looking up at Erica.

"She's just freaking out" Lydia added.

"Erica maybe you should come down" I say worriedly.

She kind of reminds me of someone, but who?

"I'm- I'm fine" Erica stutters as she looks up.

"Are you sure it's not safe? You know she's epileptic" Allison says towards Coach causing him to look at her in shock.

"Why doesn't anybody tell me this stuff? Erica you're fine, just kick off from the wall there's a mat to catch you" Coach says softly.

Erica lets go and slowly comes down.

"Let's go shake it off. You're fine" Coach says while the students laugh.

Erica walks out upset.

"Hey shut up before I make you all run suicide laps" I yell out towards all the people who are laughing.

Everyone quiets down and I smirk triumphantly.

"That's how you do it" Coach says as he pats my back.

He then takes out his whistle and blows it.

"All right everyone. Hit the lockers" Coach starts before he looks at Greenberg.

"And you hit the showers because you seem to stink up everything in my life" Coach adds.

"But-" Greenberg starts before he's interrupted by Coach Finstock.

"Suicide laps after school" Coach says before he blows the whistle in Greenberg's face, causing him to walk to the locker room.

"Now is there anymore smart asses who would like to run those suicide laps?" Coach yells causing everyone to walk towards he locker room.

Once everyone leaves Coach holds out his fist and I fist bumped it.

"Take notes" he said before walking towards his office.

After a couple minutes, I head towards the boys locker room to talk to Scott and Stiles.

I sneak past all the shirtless guys and smile at Danny who waved at me.

'He's such a sweetheart.'

"What do you mean tonight isn't a good Idea?" I hear Stiles say to Scott, who sighs.

"Don't know. This thing that we saw last night, Isaac missing, Allison and Nyra's grandfather, all this stuff happening to Derek... doesn't feel right" Scott says.

I maneuver my way in between some guys who looked at me in confusion.

Jackson looked at me and winked.

What the heck?

I fake smile at him in response.

"You're not backing out. Do you want to know why?" Stiles says before shaking Scott's shoulders.

"Because you and Allison are having quite a good time together. And do you know who else wants to have a good time? Stiles. Stiles wants to have a good time. Many many times, several times in a row, in several different positions. Are you even listening to me?" Stiles says before I close his locker.

"I can help you?" I says innocently while batting my eyelashes.

"Really?" Stiles says hopefully.

"You'd have to take me on a date first" I say confidently.

Stiles was going to say something but Scott and I started trembling.

"What... what is that?" Stiles says motioning towards Scott and I.

I felt this overwhelming fear crash right through me.

I then start running out the locker room with Scott right behind me.

I push open the doors and see Erica near the top of the rock wall with no harness.

I see her fall back and Scott and I catch her.

"Put her on her side" I say towards Scott, who quickly listened.

"How'd you know?" Allison asks Scott.

Stiles then looks at me questioningly and motions towards Allison.

I just shrug in response.

"I don't know"

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After that fiasco, I went home and binged watched movies in my room.

I still felt Erica's emotions and that caused me to tremble a lot.

Soon enough my parents and Allison joined my movie marathon.

The next day I stayed home and told my parents I wasn't feeling well.

They were a bit confused but let me stay home.

Later that day, Allison had texted me that Derek turned Erica.

I wasn't that surprised because she was an easy target after what happened during gym.

People who go through things like Erica and Isaac tend to be more susceptible to manipulation so they can be free.

During the afternoon, Stiles texted me and invited me to go to an ice skating ring.

I agreed and was currently getting ready with Lydia and Allison.

I was sitting sitting down on Allison's bed with my outfit on and Lydia was sitting across from me on Allison's little sofa.

I started to hear footsteps approaching while Allison was putting on some gloves.

"Heading out" My dad says after knocking softly at the door.

"Skating" Allison replies.

He then motions his head towards the door.

Allison lets out a sigh before walking towards him.

Lydia start to rub her hands together and I notice she's wearing a thin jacket.

"Hey, I'm going to bring some extra jackets, in case it gets super cold. I'll save you my Prada jacket" I say towards Lydia who smiles at me.

After she told me that Jackson yelled at her, I tried to cheer her up in any way I could.

Because no one deserves to be treated like that.

Lydia takes her phone out before patting the seat beside her.

"Come one. Let's take some pictures" She says causing me to chuckle.

I sit down next to her and take some silly pictures with her.

"She seems okay" I hear Allison say.

I see that my dad and Allison glance towards Lydia and I.

Lydia then puts her phone down and I stand up to get my purse.

My dad gives me a look and I nod.

He wants me to keep an eye on them in case they do something 'bad'.

My phone pinged and I notice that Stiles had sent me a message.

"Let's go girls"

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I grabbed the Prada coat from my lap and folded it in my duffle bag.

Allison, Lydia and I arrived at the same time as the guys.

We followed the guys towards the entrance so that Stiles could unlock the door.

While Allison walked to Scott's side, Lydia interlocked our arms and we walked in.

Lydia and I sat on the bleachers to put on our ice skates.

Stiles soon joined us.

"Could it be any colder in here?" Lydia says as she rubs her arm and shivers.

"Here" Stiles says as he enthusiastically pulls out an orange sweater from his backpack and offers it to Lydia.

"I'm wearing blue" Lydia retorts.

I smile at her while I tie my left ice skate shoe.

"Orange and blue aren't a good combination" Lydia says as she finishes tying her skates.

"But it's the color of the Mets" Stiles responds in disbelief.

Lydia gives him a look and Stiles raises his hands in defeat.

I lightly giggle before handing Lydia my Prada coat.

She smiles and nods at me in thanks.

As I finished tying my skates, Stiles offered Lydia Reese's chocolate and she accepted it.

Stiles smirks triumphantly and I smile at his kindnesses.

He's so cute.

Lydia opens the chocolate and gives me half.

"Thanks" I say before I throw it in my mouth.

"Okay, orange and blue might not be the best. But you know, Um. Sometimes theirs other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination and they turn out to be like the perfect combination. You know like two people together, who nobody would ever think would be together... Ever" Stiles rambles.

"Yeah I can see that" Lydia responds while looking at Stiles.

"You can?" Stiles questions in shock.

"Yeah. Their cute together" Lydia says looking at Scott and Allison.

I chuckle because Stiles obviously was talking about Him and Lydia being a match.

"Ah, yeah them" Stiles says, pretending that she didn't just misinterpret his rambling.

"Cute" I add in as I purse my lips playfully.

Lydia points at me and nods.

"Cute. Adorable" Stiles says as he ties his Ice skates in annoyance.

Scott and Allison start to head towards the ice rink so I stand up and offer my hand to Lydia.

She gladly takes it and we join the others.

Lydia and I start skating and Stiles looked at us in shock.

I had started Ice skating when I was young and managed to win a championship for junior figure skating.

Lydia and I joined hands and started spinning really fast.

When we stopped, I noticed Stiles was just standing on the side and looking at us with his mouth open.

I pulled us towards Stiles and Lydia smiled towards him.

"Well, come on" Lydia says before grabbing Stiles hand and pulling him with us.

After we skated for a few minutes, Lydia departed and started skating on her own.

Stiles and I started skating with our hands interlocked.

"Was that professional skating earlier or something?"Stiles questions and I nod in response.

"I used to professionally skate when I was a kid and managed to win a championship when I was 12" I reply as I twirl with one foot.

Stiles looks at me in shock before shaking his head.

"I wasn't really expecting that answer" He says, causing me to laugh.

"You have a pretty laugh" He says, catching me off guard.

I open my mouth to thank him but I was interrupted by a loud scream.

We both turn towards Lydia and skate towards her.

Stiles bends down and holds her but she kept on screaming.

I kneeled and grabbed her chin to look at me.

"Lydia, it's okay. Your alright." I say softly causing her to gasp.

She slowly stops screaming and pulls me into a hug.

I slowly pick her up and lead her towards the bleachers.

"What happened?" I question her.

She looks at me shakily.

"I don't know"

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After Lydia stopped screaming, we all left home.

Us girls had a sleepover because Lydia wasn't feeling good.

It was fun because we slept late telling stories and doing our makeup.

We went to school together but I obviously had to take my shift as the hall monitor.

I started to get bored easily do I decided to wear small wireless headphones so I could listen to music in secret.

I was currently listening to "Another one bites the dust" by Queen but was interrupted by a small ping.

I groaned and looked towards my phone.

Scott texted me to meet him in the Ice rink we went to yesterday because he thinks Derek is going to turn Boyd.

I agreed and ran out of the school.

I was eager to leave because I was going to monitor Mr. Harris hallway, and he's an ass.

Since I came with Lydia and Allison to school, I had to run towards the woods so I could hide my abilities.

I stopped outside the Ice rink and shifted after taking my clothes off.

When I ran in I saw that Derek had his foot on Scott's neck.

I quickly tackled him and growled loudly.

I protectively stood in between Derek and Scott.

Everyone looked at me in shock.

Derek stood up and growled at me before walking away.

Once he left I dropped my aggressive demeanor and nudged Scott with my nose.

Boyd reluctantly got off the Zamboni and followed Derek.

"Don't. You don't want to be like them" Scott croaked out as blood dripped from his mouth.

"You're right. i want to be like you" Boyd said as he lifted his shirt.

Scott looked at Boyd in surprise before he walked out.

I felt bad when Scott groaned and tried to get up so I put my head underneath his arms and helped him up.

"Who are you?" Scott asks.

Should I reveal myself or not?

I mentally shake my head before nodding my head no.

Scott looked at me slightly surprised before staring at me sheepishly.

"Do you think you could help me get to the animal clinic?" Scott questions, causing me sigh.

As a wolf my sigh came out as a grunt.

I kneeled down and Scott quickly understood my answer.

He slowly climbed on my back.

I made sure he was comfortable before running towards the clinic.

He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around my neck.

Once I arrived at the clinic, he climbed down softly.

He almost fell but I caught him and helped him walk inside the clinic.

When we entered the Animal clinic he raised up his shirt and looked at his wound.

"Why isn't it healing?" Scott asks himself.

"Because it's from an Alpha. I think we need to have that talk now" Dr. Deaton says, causing Scott to look at him in surprise.

I stare at the body on the table and whine because I recognized him as one of the hunters that I trained with.

Deaton looks at me in shock.

"Wow, evolved wolves aren't this big" He says causing me to tilt my head in confusion.

I felt my eyes glow and he gasps.

"I can't believe it" Deaton says slowly before looking towards Scott.

"You found a Gamma wolf"