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𝑩𝑳𝑨𝒁𝑬 𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵 returns to Beacon Hills in hopes of his life going back to normal but the thought gets crushed when an alpha pack comes into town and human sacrifices occurs while dealing with the...
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CHAPTER FIVE
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"FRAYED" OPEN WOUND - BOOK 2 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
ENEMIES. A name for those who are opposed to us. Someone who is not on your side and wants to actively cause you harm. Beacon Hills has faced a lot of enemies. Peter, Jackson, Matt, Gerald even Derek and Chris. They were all considered in enemy at some point in the last year. This year they were facing new enemies, bigger threats.
Blaze sat in the bus, staring out the window as the lacrosse team got ready for a meeting. The ride seemed to last forever and the enemies on the bus were feeling on edge and antsy. He was sitting in front of Stiles and Scott who he was avoiding ever since he found out about his family. He has yet to talk about it or even think about it.
"We have to talk about it sometime, okay? And we're gonna be stuck in this thing for, like, five hours, so why not?" Stiles words rung through Blaze's ears as he heard the boys speak behind him, "Next word... "Intransigent."
"Stubborn, obstinate..." Scott answered before he groaned in pain making Blaze slightly turn but not enough to see him.
"Oh, buddy, you, okay?" Stiles asked him, "We shouldn't have come. I knew it-- we shouldn't have come."
"We had to. There's safety in numbers." Scott stated.
"Yeah, well, there's also death in numbers, okay? It's called a "massacre".... Or "bloodbath..." "Carnage..." "Slaughter..." "Butchery..." Wow, that's..." Stiles was cut off by Scott groaning in pain again.
"Why are you moaning and groaning back here?" Blaze turned around in annoyance surprising Scott and Stiles, "Why the hell aren't you healed yet?"
"I'm alright," Scott reassured them.
"Well, you don't look all right! Would you just let me see it?" Stiles asked him.
"I'm okay..." Scott said weakly.
"You are not okay. Show us now." Blaze demanded from the boy who sighed and lifted his shift revealing he was far from healing. If anything, it looked worse than last night.
"Oh, dude..." Stiles muttered horrified.
"I know it's bad, but it's because they're from an Alpha-- it'll take longer to heal," Scott said.
"How come me, Boyd and Isaac are fine, then?" Blaze questioned before he looked at the two boys at the front and relaxed back in his seat.
"I can't believe he's dead...I can't believe Derek's dead." Scott sighed sadly.
"Or that Blair is a werewolf who's helping them." Blaze glared at the blonde who was sitting a few seats up from them.
