☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ this isn't just a scarf, alright? y'know, it also doubles up as a super awesome cape. ❜
lois was waiting for superman -
not a teenage beta with a bad
attitude and a habit of wearing
...
It seemed that as soon as Scott was finally on the pitch, he was right back off of it again.
Now that Isaac was out, the other team had taken their chance to play rough. Every Beacon Hills player had been beaten to the ground at least three times each, and it was getting pretty ugly. With only five minutes left on the clock, they were going to need one hell of a miracle in order for them to bring it back.
It didn't help that now he had been allowed on the field, Scott had decided to disappear. He had vanished into thin air, leaving the time with a kanima and Stiles as their only hope. In short, it wasn't looking good.
"McCall!"
Coach blew his whistle and continued searching for the boy. He looked up at Lois, "Lane! Where's McCall?"
She shrugged her shoulders and sent him a clueless expression, genuinely unaware of where he could have ventured off to. After he had gotten onto the pitch, Melissa had dragged Lois back up to the bleachers where the nurse had taken a look at her hand, and her father had lectured her on punching rich kids when she already could have received a restraining order — both were expected. But it had meant that in the hustle and bustle of the game, Lois had barely noticed that the teen wolf had scampered off to who knows where. Funnily enough, she didn't have a Scott-tracker.
