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I walked up to Stiles and Scott in the hallway with Isaac. "I'm the hot girl?" Scott questioned and I furrowed my brows, sharing a look with Isaac. What the hell are thy talking about?

"You are the hottest girl." Stiles assured him before walking away. Umm, ouch.

"What?" Isaac muttered as Scott stared after Stiles.

"I'm the hot girl." Scott said.

"Yes, you are." Isaac replied. Scott smiled at us, chuckling with happiness.

"What just happened?" I asked Isaac as Scott walked away, beaming. "Didn't you hear?" He looked at me, giving me an amused look. "Scotts the hot girl."

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"SON OF A BITCH!" We heard Coach Finstock yell as we sat in his classroom. We all started chuckling as Finstock walked through the door, slamming it behind him.

"Mischief Night, Devils Night." He snapped as he walked over. "I don't care what you call it. You little punks are evil." We all laughed, amused by the situation. "You think it's funny every Halloween my house gets egged? A man's house is supposed to be his castle. Mines a fricken Omelet." He caught sight of a present on his desk. "Oh, this? We're gonna do this again?" He picked it up and dropped it on the ground. "I don't think so." He smashed his foot on it, all of us wincing at the sound of glass shattering.

Coach bent down and picked up a now broken mug with his picture in it that said '#1 COACH' and looked at the note. "Happy birthday." He read. "Love.. Greenberg."

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"Barrow went after kids with glowing eyes? He said those exact words?" I asked as Isaac, Allison and I walked down the stairs. The police came in the School and basically put us on lockdown because there was apparently a psychotic killer inside.

"Yeah. And no one knows how he woke up from anesthesia." Stiles replied. "Just that when they opened him up, they found a tumor full of live flies, which in any other circumstance would be all kinds of awesome."

"Did you say flies?" Lydia asked.

We turned around to face her. "Lydia?" I questioned.

"All day I have been hearing this sound." She said. "It's like.... This buzzing."

"Like the sound of flies?" Allison asked as we walked toward the strawberry blonde. "Exactly like the sound of flies." She confirmed.

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"Lydia thinks that he's still here even though the cops searched the whole School." Scott explained as Isaac, the twins and I listened. "But they didn't have one thing...." He pulled a shirt out of a plastic bag. "Our sense of smell."

"So we're gonna shove our faces in some dirtbag, psychotic man's shirt. Fun." I said, unamused.

"We'll split up. Isaac, Hope and I will head one way, you two take the other." Scott said to the twins. "We're gonna be in the basement and meet up in the boiler room."

"I don't trust thing one or thing two." Isaac spoke up, sending a glare at the twins.

"I'll go with them." I shrugged. "Now give me the stupid thing." He handed me the shirt and I brought it close to my face, taking a whiff. I scrunched your my nose. "He smells like fish." I waited as the twins got the scent before we walked down to the basement.

"So what's it like being a cursed wolf?" Aiden asked as we walked carefully toward the East Wing.

"Great."

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