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ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ғʀᴇᴛs

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𝙆𝙖𝙞'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑

I flip through one of my Wolverine comics, trying to forget about what happened today.

I wish it was working.

I can't believe that was Scott. Scott. Our Scott. Our best friend, Scott. I've never seen him angry enough to harm a butterfly, little long try to kill one of us.

I turn the page, my mind seeming to wonder to the Hale's. Have they ever been angry enough to kill someone? I bite my lip, staring at the comic page until my eyes go blurry.

All I know is I don't trust them. I know I didn't think they did what Scott accused them of, but how should I know? What do I know?

Nothing.

"Kai, Kai, Kai!" Stiles bursts into my room and I scream, throwing my comic up into the air.

"Stiles!" I bark out, turning to him with a glare. Whose idea was it to get us rooms that are adjoined again?

"What?" He looks at me, shrugging innocently.

"You're gonna give me a heart attack! One of these days." I mutter the last part, rolling my eyes at him.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." He waves me off, a heart attack seeming to be last on his list of worries. Some brother, am I right?? "I have an update on Jackson!"

I instantly sit up. "Well, why didn't you start with that!"

He lets out a scoffing noise. "Well cause somebody was too busy complaining about heart failure." He put his hands on his hips, with an exasperated look on his face. "Now, let's go face time Scott!" He says excitedly, turning on heel, tripping forward as he does.

"Why can't you just tell me first?" I huff in complaint. "Then we can tell Scott together."

He turns back around, looking at me flatly. "Kai, we don't have time for this, come on!" He waves me over and heads back to his room racing through the bathroom.

I groan in irritation, rolling off the bed lazily as I follow him. He pulls his laptop closer to him as I grab my stool. He grabs his fake gun blaster as it rings, spinning around to point it towards Scott, who answers right away.

I roll my eyes at him, waving at Scott, feeling more at ease now that he's back to normal.

"Well what'd you find out?" He asks right away.

"Yes, Stiles, please enlighten the group." I turn to my brother annoyedly, resting my chin on my hand.

"Well it's bad. Jackson's got a separated shoulder." Stiles reveals and I cringe. Oof, Scott got him good.

Heh, kinda serves him right...

"Because of me?" Scott gapes at us, already feeling bad.

"Because he's a tool." Stiles corrects.

I nod in agreement. "Yeah, Scott. He's always hurting everyone else just to be a show off." I shrug. "Let him have a turn."

"But is he gonna play?" Scott wonders.

Ohhh, right. I throw my head back, groaning internally. Although he's a giant moronic asshole, he's still our star player. Or was. But now Scott's out too, soooo....

"Oh, they don't know yet." Stiles reveals.

"Why can't they just... unseparate his shoulder?" I ask. 

Stiles turns to me.

"What?" I throw my hands up. "It was legit question."

Stiles huffs, shaking his head as he turns back to Scott.

"Now they're just counting on you for Saturday." He tells him.  

"Oh great." I mutter, looking down to the carpet. What else could possibly go sideways today? Coach is gonna flip.

Scott sighs. I raise back up to find him shaking head before dropping it down all together. As he looks back up at us Stiles suddenly grabs my sleeve, pulling it frantically.

"Uh-uh, stop that, what?!" I snap at him. He stares at the screen in shock before quickly grabbing the keyboard to type.

My eyes widen as I notice two shadowy figures behind Scott.

"What?" Scott looks at us, confused as a chill creeps up my spine into my throat. He quints as 'It looks like' appears on the screen. Scott freezes for a moment as Stiles types the other half of the message.

'Two people are behind you.'

3𝙧𝙙 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙋𝙊𝙑

"What?" Scott utters out, brows knitting together at Kai and Stiles's message. He clicks on his box of the video chat, zooming in to find two outlined-figures standing in the corner.

He flips around, terrified, and gasps as Grayson Hale smirks darkly whilst Derek Hale rips him up from his chair and yanks him across the room, slamming him into the wall.

"We saw you on the field." Derek speaks roughly as he applies pressure to Scott's neck.

"What are you talking about?" Scott struggles out.

"Do you think we're fucking dumb?" Grayson spits out, anger dripping off of him.

He's trying to play dumb? Really?!

Oooo, if there's one thing that pisses Grayson Hale off more than anything... it's playing fucking dumb in obvious situations. Especially one's he's clearly an expert at...

"Let me fucking talk to him." Grayson seethes on their way over to the McCall boy's house, his claws shining through his nails.

"Put those away." Derek snaps him. "We will handle it."

Grayson rolls his eyes, retracting his claws. "Will we?"

"Yes." Derek grits through his teeth, just as angry as the younger Hale, but knowing how to handle it better. "But not your way."

"My way gets rid of this godforsaken headache." He snaps.

"You shifted in front of them." Derek shouts directly in Scott's ear. "If they find out what you are, they find out about me, about him, about all of us." Derek seethes. "And then it's not just about the hunters after us, it's everyone."

Grayson's jaw tightens.

"They didn't see anything. I swear..." Scott chokes out, having difficulty breathing.

"Better fucking not have." Grayson is quick to remark.

"And they won't." Derek adds. "Because if you even try to play in that game on Saturday, I'm gonna kill you myself."

"Finally." Grayson sighs in relief, his smirk only growing wider. "Oh, I wish you'd play the game on Saturday." He taunts. "One less problem on our hands." He ends as Derek releases Scott and they both disappear, leaving a panting newly turned Beta behind.

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𝟶ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʙɪsᴄᴜɪᴛ𝟽 sᴘᴇᴀᴋs!

Ahhh, Grayson Hale please step on me😫

No matter how big or small, Kai and Stiles's interactions will never fail to crack me up. And Grayson hating Scott is the FUNNIEST thing ever to me lol.

Hope y'all enjoyeddd!! Can't know unless you comment your reactions, thoughts, and questions
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See in you the next part, mwauh!!