"A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other. Maybe temporary, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever."
Madison McCall had a perfect life. A family that loved her, best friends...
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"I don't want to know. I really don't want to know."
The 7 teens woke up to Coach yelling at them, "But in case you missed the announcement. The meets cancelled so we're heading home. Pack it in. Pack it in!"
Madi stared at Coach confused on how he had this much energy. She looked at Stiles who held the same expression. They chuckled seeing both of their faces.
Suddenly Ethan sat down next to Scott. "I don't know what happened last night but I'm pretty sure you saved my life."
"Actually I saved your life." Stiles butted into the conversation to correct him. "But not that it matters that much it's just- minor detail."
"So I'm gonna give you something." Ethan ignored Stiles. "We're pretty sure Dereks still alive."
Madi looked at Ethan with shock, "But he killed on of ours. That means one of two things can happen either he joins our pack,"
"And he kills his own." Scott said.
"Or Kali goes after him. And we kill him. That's the way it works." Ethan told them.
"You know your little code of ethics there is sort barbaric just- FYI," Stiles said, Ethan once again ignoring him as he got up and walked away.
"Hey Coach can I see that for a second." Lydia said suddenly grabbing coach's whistle.
"Hey- I'm gonna need that back!" Coach said to her. Lydia sat across from Madi, blowing into the whistle.
She showed what was in her hand, "Wolfsbane."
"So every time the coach blew the whistle on the bus Scott, Madi, Issac, Boyd,"
"And Ethan." Lydia added.
"We all inhaled it." Scott said.
"You were all poisoned by it." Allison said.
"So that's how the data has got in their heads." Stiles connected, "That's how he did it."
Stiles quickly grabbed the whistle and threw it out the window as the bus drove away.
"STILINSKI!"
Madi looked at Freddie who sat a couple seats in front of her. "Freddie."
He turned around, "I'm gonna help you." Madi said. "We all are."
"What?" Stiles asked, obviously not a fan of the plan.
"He needs to get away from his uncle." Madi told them. "He's not like them he deserves to get away."
"What if he's a bad person? What if we can't trust him?" Stiles asked.
"By the way, your welcome for saving your girlfriend." Freddie snarked at Stiles, both of them glaring at each other.
