Ch. 5 - VENOMOUS

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Chapter Five🦎 Venomous 🦎

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Chapter Five
🦎 Venomous 🦎


Fallon was getting ready to leave when Isaac happily walked down the stairs, "We leaving?" He asked making Fallon look at him before furrowing her brows. "I'm leaving, you're staying here because you're still a fugitive." Fallon said and Isaac smirked slightly, "Not anymore." He said and Fallon looked at him confused for a moment before giving him a look.

"What did you do?"

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Hurrying down the corridor for their next class, Stiles whispers to Scott, "I only found one thing online called the Kanima. A werejaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles said and Scott raised his eyebrow, "That thing was not a jaguar..." He said.

"And I'm not exactly a murderer." Stiles said and Scott nodded, "Yeah, but you did see it kill somebody, which is probably why it tried to kill you. And it's still trying to kill you, and it probably won't stop until you're dead." Scott said making Stiles scoffed.

"You know, sometimes I really begin to question this friendship."

The two of them walk into class, Scott and Stiles sat down next to each other. Not long after Jackson walked and sat down behind Scott. "Hey, testicle left and right. What the hell's a Kanima?" Jackson asked making Scott and Stiles spin back to Jackson in panic. But before they can respond Coach slams a book against his desk.

"All right, listen up! A quick warning before we begin our review- some of you, like McCall, might want to start their own study groups, because tomorrow's midterm is so profoundly difficult- I'm not even too sure I could pass it! Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it, huh?"

Hands go up around the boys and Wren as they continue their surreptitious conversation. "Paralyzed from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like?" Jackson said and Stiles chuckled dryly, "I'm familiar with the sensation."

"Wait- why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?" Scott asked. "How should I know?" Jackson asked defensively. "Wait, do they think it's Lydia?" Stiles asked and Jackson shrugged, "I don't know! All I heard was her name and something about chemistry."

"Jackson!" Coach suddenly yelled making them jump, "Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?" He asked making Jackson have to quickly think of something. "Just an undying admiration for my Coach." Jackson said, "That's really kind of you. Now shut up! Shut it! Anybody else?"

Scott leans in to talk to Stiles, "How do we know it's not her?" Scott asked. "Because I looked into the eyes of that thing, okay? And what I saw was pure evil. And, when I look into Lydia's eyes, I only see fifty percent evil. All right, maybe sixty. You know, but no more than forty on a good day!' Stiles said making Scott sigh, "Stiles, that's not a very good argument." Scott said then looked up when she heard a bunch of students laughing to see Lydia standing in front of the class, chalk in hand.

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