Chapter 5: Alphas! Don't Unite!

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"Would you mind telling me why you were attacking them? When I specifically said not yet after you failed to kill Isaac the other night?" Deucalion asked the three of us as we all keep a composed face.

"I was trying to stop them before they'd ignore your orders and do something they might regret." I answered for myself. I can practically hear the twins rolling their eyes.

"Oh yes, I saw that. But it seemed more than just 'stopping them' to me, you seemed as if you wanted to severely harm your own pack members." He replied, suspicious.

I keep silent, not wanting any further trouble.

"You may leave, darling. I need to keep the boys, we have something to discuss", he locks the door behind me, allowing me to go to my room and rest from this stupid day I had.

I close my own door and fall into my bed, glad I can finally take a rest.

*************Next Day*************

"Morning." I greet Kali, groggily. I'm met with no response, which is weird because she's always been a morning person.

I grunt and roll my eyes when I see Aiden walk in to the room with a sandwich, later followed by Ethan. As much as I want my revenge, now is not the time to pick a fight.

"Hey, where's Ennis? He's usually up by this time." I claim. I spot the three of them looking at each other, somewhat nervous looking.

"What?"

"He just went out." Ethan mumbles.

I ask no more and get ready for the track meet far away from school.

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"Hey, Stiles. What's up with Scott? I can smell blood on him." I curiously question, lifting the hood off of my head, sitting up from the seat I have all to myself on the bus.

Stiles huffs. "You should know since you were there last night." Wow, since when did he start hating me?

"Um, whatcha talking about? I didn't leave my place since I was practically grounded after what happened with the twins attacking Isaac and Scott." I respond.

"What? Do you even know what happened yesterday?"

"Why do you think I'm asking, Stiles?"

He turns away from me, pursing his lips. "Why don't you ask him, huh? He was there. He should know." I look in the direction of where he's pointing and spot Ethan.

"Thanks so much for your help." I thank sarcastically.

No need to be rude, gosh.

I lay back down in my not so comfortable chair, wondering what Ethan's answer would be. But my peacefulness is interrupted by a highly annoying sound coming from Danny's phone.

After a few seconds, I march up to his seat, asking him to at least put his phone on vibrate when he replied with Stiles being the one texting him.

I huff and I puff, stomping my way back to where I was sitting and right as I'm about to bite off Stiles' head, Scott says "Ennis."

"Whoa, back up. What about Ennis?" I demand an answer.

"You really don't know anything, do you?" Stiles answers my question with a question, very annoyingly might I add.

I shake my head, expecting an answer.

Stiles looks to Scott, looking as if asking permission for something. Scott nods and Stiles hands me his phone.

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