Sarah McCall is twin sister to Scott and best friends with stiles stilinski. The trio search for a missing body at night and her twin brother gets bitten by werewolf, gains strange abilities. She meet the mysterious Derek Hales. Follow Sarah as her...
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Once again, Sarah was stuck at another one of Scott's lacrosse practices since he and Stiles were her ride home. So she watched as Jackson tackled her brother, Finstock made fun of her brother, and her brother got mad and started becoming all wolf-like.
The coach blew his whistle and Scott took off toward Jackson. When he reached him, there was so much impact, the two fell to the ground. Jackson was flat on his back and gripping his shoulder, Scott was on his knees and gripping his head in pain, until he keeled over.
Sarah ran on the field, kneeling besides Jackson, "Give him space!"
The other players began circling around her.
"My shoulder!" Jackson hissed.
Sarah began taking off his padding as carefully as she could and noticed Scott and Stiles running off the field. By the bleachers, she also spotted a familiar face. It was Derek, who watched the whole thing happen.
"Do something McCall!" Finstock yelled at her.
Sarah examined the shoulder. She was not a doctor, but she could tell his shoulder was probably dislocated.
"The shoulder...it could be...dislocated. We need to call an ambulance, or have someone take him to the hospital. Jackson, don't take your hand away from your shoulder."
Sarah looked to meet Derek's gaze again, but he was gone.
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Sarah and Scott got home later, he filled his twin in on the fact that he had almost killed Stiles.
"I agree with Stiles. You can't play Saturday." she said, sitting at the end of Scott's bed while he flopped down on the bed himself.
They heard a knock from the doorway.
"Hey." They lifted their heads slightly to look at their mom who stood in the doorway dressed in her usual scrubs, ready for work . "Late shift again for I am taking Saturday off to see your first game." She directed the comment toward Scott.
"Oh, mom, you can't." the twins groaned.
"Oh, no, I can and I will. Come on, one shift isn't going to break us. Completely." she said as she walked into the room, "Scott, what's wrong with your eyes?" Sarah quickly looked up at her brother, thankful his eyes weren't glowing bright gold, "You look like you haven't slept in days."
The twin both let out a sigh of relief.
"Oh, uh, it's nothing." Scott said quickly. "I'm just stressed."
"Just stress? Nothing else?" Melissa asked.
"Homework." Sarah added.
"I mean, it's not like your on drugs or anything, right?"
"Right now?" Scott said.
"Right now!? I'm sorry, what do you mean right now? Have you ever taken drugs?" Melissa wondered.
"Have you?" Sarah asked.
Melissa remained quite for a second. "Get some sleep." she said and left the room.
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Sarah lay in bed not far from sleep. She was just about to pass out when a thud woke her up. She sat up and looked around her room. She almost let out a scream.
"How did you get in here?" she asked Derek, who was sitting on her desk chair.
"I was visiting Scott."He replied.
"Visiting or threatening? I heard the thud."
"Just telling him he doesn't need to play Saturday."
"I totally agree with you."
Derek remained silent for a while.
Sarah gazed at him, "Look, not that I don't like this random meetings, but I need some sleep and if Scott or my mom walks in and your in here, there will be a lot of questions."
"Okay." Derek walked over to the side of the bed. "Good night."
Sarah closed her eyes and when she opened them, Derek was gone.
