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Willow had her lacrosse gear on as she jogged out to the field towards Coach Finstock. It was their first game of the season and the crowd was already going nuts. Stiles had called her earlier that day to explain what had happened and she was worried that Scott was going to play. She sat down next to coach who was having a talk with Jackson.

"Feel any pain?" She heard coach ask.

"No." Jackson shrugged, shaking his head.

"What if I gave it a big old punch?" Coach asked with a big smile, forming his hand into a fist.

"I can do that for you, coach." Willow leaned in with a smirk.

"Yes. If Harper punched you right now, would you feel any pain then?" Coach asked as Jackson shot her a glare.

"Maybe." Jackson muttered knowing Willow could pack a punch.

"Listen, just go out there, just give it your best. If you feel any-" Coach was talking when someone came up to her.

"So Beacon Hills has a chick on their team?" A player from MFH asked her.

"Last I checked I wasn't a domestic chicken." Willow replied with a roll of her eyes.

"Are you sure you belong out there?" He riled her up with her belittling talk. Willow gave him a fake smile and got up. Before he could register what was happening, Willow swiped under his feet and knocked him on the grass with her foot on his arm.

"Listen here you chauvinist pig, I'll break your arm before you get the chance to call for help." She threatened him as he looked up at her with fear.

"Harper! Save it for the game." Coach called out to her with a big grin. Willow walked away from him with a huff and plopped down next to coach again. "I know that boy deserved it but show them who's the boss out there on the field."

"Yes, coach." Willow nodded as she put on her helmet.

"That's my girl. Get riled up Harper!" Coach grabbed her helmet and shook her head when the referee blew his whistle, calling all players. Willow jogged out to her position in the field as she gave Scott a reassuring pat on her way.

The game started in their favor as Jackson got a hold of the ball in the face-off but Willow soon started to curse as they started to lose the ball frequently because Jackson wouldn't pass to Scott. Jackson scored the first goal after ramming into Scott.

"Scott? Scott, take a deep breath." Willow walked to him after seeing the banner Allison was holding up with Lydia. "Scott!" She hissed when she realized his eyes were glowing yellow. She looked around to see if anyone was looking their way as her eyes met with her buzzcut haired friend. "Not good." She shook her head at Stiles who was openly gesturing at her. Instead of listening to her, Scott quietly walked away.

The game went on in the opposing team's favor as they kept losing the ball because of Jackson and his ego. Willow saw an opening and rammed into a player, making him drop the ball. Swiftly picking it up, she ran towards the goal and shot it, making the crowd go wild.

"That's it Harper!" She heard the coach call out to her. After her goal, two players got down for a face-off again when someone distracted the referee.

"You okay kid?" The referee asked the new werewolf as he was bent down, lowly growling who nodded in response. Willow let out an involuntary groan when she saw the scoreboard that said 3-5.

"Are you kidding me?!" Willow muttered a string of curses when she saw the new banner that said 'Jackson is number 1'. She wanted to win the game without her best friend slaughtering someone on the field, in front of a hunter.

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