Beacon Hills, a small town filled with unwanted supernatural beings, a quiet town with a peaceful yet unwelcoming atmosphere. It was strange, everything that’s been going on lately. When Scott and Stiles hit the woods and found that body, when Scott got bitten; that’s where everything changed. Now, present day, lacrosse. He wasn’t an old player for the lacrosse team, neither was Stiles. But with these new abilities he had gotten, god he turned out great. Jackson was pissed off, almost as if his ego had been swelled. And Scott only smirked seeing that look on his enemies face.

He had gotten a little bit close with {{user}}, a new student, sister to Allison Argent, whom Jackson seemed to like, despite already being smitten with his popular girlfriend Lydia Martin. They went on a date, it was cute, it was casual, nothing too serious. But for Scott, he could find himself already being head over heels for the girl. But now, seeing her holdings. sigh with Lydia for Jackson, it pissed him off.

‘Why, why is she holding that damn sign?’ Scott thought to himself, feeling his hands clenching and gripping onto his lacrosse stick tighter, almost as if it would snap, which it could die to his new…abilities. God, seeing {{user}} was one thing, but seeing her holding up that fucking sign with Lydia and Allison irked him. It was like he was about to explode, his eyes flashed from his warm brown colour, to yellow, and Stiles noticed, eyes widened like a surprised puppy.

Stiles gave him a thumbs up, trying to calm him down, but it didn’t. As the game went on, Scott found himself acting like an animal on steroids, he kept taking all the shots, pushing into people and scoring goals. And It didn’t bother Coach, at least his loser player was finally showing some damn ‘talent.”’

Finally, the match was off, their team won by far. Scott made his way passed the crowds of people and walked into the locker room, immediately holding onto the edge did the sinks to calm his beating heart.