09│FAST AND FURIOUS

OLIVIA REGRET ACCEPTING Scott's offer of helping Derek. "Faster?" Scott asked, not really believing what Stiles was asking him to do. Olivia was in the back of the car along with Derek, closing her eyes a few times hoping her dizziness would stop.

"Come on just faster." Stiles told him, while looking behind to Olivia. "You okay?" He asked her as he saw her colored face died a little. Olivia shook her head in denial.

"She is dizzy you idiot." Derek snapped at Stiles.

Stiles ignored Derek, and turned back to his best friend. "Scott, I don't think you are grasping the concept of a car chase here." He told him.

Scott groaned in annoyance. "If I go faster I kill us," Scott told him.

"If you don't go faster they are going to kill us." Stiles snapped back.

Derek rolled his eyes at the teens. "I had it in front of me and the freacking police just show up." Derek said, referring to him closing in on the Alpha.

Stiles looked back at him in annoyance. "Hey, they are just doing their job." He debated.

Derek scoffed at him. "Yeah, thanks for someone who made the most wanted fugitive in the entire state." He told Stiles.

Olivia cracked up a small smile due to Derek's words. "Scott, just drive like you are in a Fast and Furious movie." Olivia told Scott, leaning towards the seat.

Stiles ignored "You seriously aren't past that. I did a dumb mistake. I get that."

"Last time I talked to my sister, she was close to figure something out, two things. The first was a guy name Harris. I don't know yet." Derek told Stiles. Derek, looking down at the floor, picking up a clean water bottle, handing it to Olivia. "Drink it slowly." Derek told Olivia. She nodded, closing her eyes again.

"Which is the second?" Stiles asked, keeping his eyes on Olivia.

"Some kind of symbol. You know what this is?" Derek asked, showing the symbol to Stiles. Scott looked down at the symbol, nodding at Derek.

"I had seen it on a neckless." Scott told him. Olivia knew who was the owner of the neckless: Allison Argent.

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Olivia sighed, leaning on the locker next to Scott as he and Stiles talking about how they could get Allison's necklace. Olivia knew it will be difficult, but Scott will figure out a way to talk it. "Is going to be impossible." Scott told Stiles.

Stiles sighed, looking at Scott. "Just ask her if you can borrow it." Stiles said. "Anything, that would lead me to an alpha werewolf in order to kill him to get back together with you." Stiles told him sarcastically.

"Just talk to her," Olivia said, looking at Scott.

"She wouldn't talk to me." Scott remind her.

Stiles rolled his eyes at them. "Remind her about the good times, and then you ask for the neckless." Stiles said to him, but Scott was already off, dreaming about Allison. "You thinking about her in the shower aren't you?" Stiles asked, snapping his fingers in front of Scott, getting his attention back to reality. "Stay focused, get the neckless, then you get Allison back. Worst case scenario, Olivia can ask to borrow it." He told him.

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Olivia and Stiles walked along a worried Scott who seemed to be having the worst luck ever. He had been cornered by Jackson, while Olivia and Stiles were waiting for him in front of his locker after class finished. "How the hell did he find out?" Stiles asked

"I have no idea." Scott told the two of them.

"Did he said it out loud? The word werewolf?" Stiles asked him as Olivia silently followed them.

Scott shrugged at his best friend. "No, but he implied fracking clearly."

"He doesn't have the proof. Plus, if he decides to tell it to someone, who is it going to believe him anyway." Stiles told him.

"How about Allison's father." Olivia answered him.

Stiles passed his hand over his buzz cut hair. "Okay is bad. I need the cure right now." Does he know about Allison's father. Okay where's Derek?" Stiles asked him.

Olivia looked at both of them, knowing they were planning something. "We got tonight's game and is quarter finals. And is you first game." Olivia told Scott.

Scott's eyes lighten up. "She on my next class." He informed them.

Stiles patted his back in encouragement. "Get the neckless." Stiles told Scott. Scott nodded before walking the opposite way Stiles and Olivia were heading.

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"Did you get her to give you the neckless?" Stiles asked him, patting his shoulder.

Scott looked at Olivia with uncertainty. "Not exctalty." Scott answered.

Olivia sighed, knowing the look Scott had on. "What happened?" She asked him.

"She told me not to talk to her, at all." Scott sighed.

"So she is not giving you the neckless?" Stiles asked him. Olivia slapped the back of his head before glaring at him. Stiles cried out, holding the back of his head.

Scott stopped looking at Stiles confused. Stiles looked at Olivia, who was acting all innocent. Scott decided to let it go. "She is not giving me the neckless." Scott answered him with a defeated look.

Olivia smiled triumphally at Stiles. "Did you find anything else out?" Olivia asked him.

Scott sighed again in defeat. "No, apart from that I don't know anythign about girls and that they are totally psychotic." He told her, causing Olivia to roll her eyes. "But not you O." He added quickly as they entered the cafeteria. The three of them took a seat on a spare table.

"I came up with a plan B just in case anything happened." Olivia told them, taking a small bite of her food. Stiles and Scott looked up to Olivia with a serious expression. "Well, I can ask her if I can borrow it. Say that it pretty and suits my outfit." Olivia explained to them.

"O, that the smartest plan out of them all. We should have done that from the start Stiles. I wouldn't had ruin my changes of being with Allison." Scott told his best friends. "You are the smartest one out of the three. You are brilliant." Scott told her, causing her to smile.

"I know I am the smartest." Olivia told him with a small smile.

"Just steal the stupid thing." Stiles told Scott, but his eyes landed on a specific person:Jackson Wittermore. Jackson smirked at Scott, as he turned his eyes to Olivia; who was facing her two best friends instead of him.

Scott stiffen when he watch Jackson stare at Olivia. "He is watching us." Scott told Stiles. Olivia looked up from her food in confusion.

"Who is watching us?" Olivia asked before sipping her drink. The two boys did not answered, instead they glared at Jackson who was staring at Olivia with a small smirk.

Jackson kept his eyes on Olivia while he tried to catch Scott's attention even more. "Scott can you hear me? You can't can you?" He mumbled, causing Scott to tighten his fist under the table. "Just talk to me, presented nothing is happening." Jackson said before chuckling lightly.

"Scott are you okay?" Olivia asked him as she saw the stiff state her best friend was in. Scott, turned to his food, glaring at it.

Jackson glared at the concern that Olivia showed towards her best friend. "Are you trying to pretend not to hear me?" He asked Scott.

"Scott." Olivia said, slightly louder this time; catching people's attention as well. Scott looked up from his food.

"It's Jackson. He is talking to me." Scott whispered to her.

"Then talk to him back." Olivia said.

Scott shrugged at her. "I can't think of anything. My mind is completely blind." Scott told her.

"Your mind is blank?" Stiles asked him, rolling his eyes at his best friend. "You can think of anything else to say?" Stiles added.

"Not under this kind of pressure." Scott told him, looking up to where Jackson previously was.

Stiles sighed, knowing his best friend was trying to find Jackson. "FYI, he is not sitting with them anymore." Stiles informed him.

As Scott was returning to his food, Jackson's voice returned. "I knew there was no way you could get that good at lacrosse, which means your are actually a cheater. aren't you? can you even play lacrosse. I bet my co-captain s going to score a lot of shots tonight aren't you? And while you pretend to be a lying cheat. I'm going to ruin your life. And you know who I'm going to start with? Her, I'm going to ruin every chance you have to be with her. And when I'm done with that, I'm going to get my hands all around that tight little body of Olivia. I'm going to do with everything you couldn't do with her. She is going to beg for more. I bet she likes to get loud. Hey, maybe she is a screamer. How would you feel Scott, when she is screaming my name." Jackson said to him. Scott took a hold of his plate and broke it in half. Olivia and Stiles jumped at the sudden sound. Scott picked up his things and stormed out of the cafeteria. Olivia took her food, and her things just to follow Scott out.

Scott walked quickly through the halls, ignoring Olivia's call to stop and wait for her. Olivia sighed, running carefully because she did not want her food to drop to the floor. Olivia took a hold of his arm, and stopped him right on his tracks. "What is going on with you?" Olivia asked him.

Scott took deep breath, trying to calm down his rage. "Jackson is what is happening." He told her, glaring at the floor.

"You are not transforming are you? Because I really don't want you to kiss me again." Olivia joked, causing Scott to crack up a small smile even though he was not in the mood for jokes. "I'm not saying you are a bad kisser, but you are stuck in the friend zone forever." Olivia added, smiling at Scott. Scott smile widen at the following words.

"Or did you prefer Stiles? Because I can dare him to kiss you, and we see how that goes." Scott joked, causing Olivia's neck to burn. However, her smiled died down. Scott knew the reason behind it. "Hey, he is an idiot for not seeing your beauty." Scott told her.

"Well, it's because he is too deep seeing Lydia's beauty, which I might say it's undertandable." Olivia told him, sending him a sad smile. "Just don't tell him I said this, please." Olivia told him. Scott smiled at her, pulling her into a hug. Olivia was surprised at the hug, but she still hugged him back tightly. What they did not know was that somebody was watching them. It was not Jackson. It was a boy with a buzz cut who was watching them from a far. Stiles sighed before walking away from the scene.

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Olivia walked up the stairs to Stiles room. Scott decided to steal the necklace from Allison, and while he did that her and Stiles were going to find out who send the text to Allison. She had Danny following her since Stiles asked her to bring him here so they could trace the text message Allison received the night they all got stuck in the school. Since Danny was not fund of Stiles nor Scott, Olivia volunteered to ask for his help. Nobody could exactly say no to the sweet Olivia. "Hi, Stiles. I convinced Danny to come here." Olivia told Stiles as her eyes landed on Derek. She looked at him with curiosity, and then back at Stiles.

"Who is this?" Danny asked Olivia, but Stiles beat her to it.

"My cousin Miguel." Stiles told Danny.

Danny looked at Danny, and frowned when he saw red stains on his shirt. "Is that blood on his shirt?" Danny asked.

"Yeah, he gets this horrible nose bleeds." Stiles lied to Danny, but Derek heard it. He glared at Stiles while Olivia silently watched this happen.

"Miguel, I thought I told you, you could borrow one of my shirts." Stiles told Derek before turning back to Danny. "We all know you got this skills to trace that text." Stiles said to him.

"This, no fit." Derek told him, faking an accent. Olivia held back a laugh that was about to scape.

"Then try something else on." Stiles told him, turning to Danny who took a seat next to him. "What you think Danny?" Stiles asked, smirking at Danny.

"Is not really his color." Danny answered unsure.

"You swing for a different team, but you still play ball don't you?" Stiles joked.

"You are a horrible person." Danny told Stiles.

"I know, it keeps me awake at night." Stiles replied.

"Stiles, non of them fit." Derek told him, trying no to snap in front of Stiles' classmate. Olivia giggling lightly, enjoying the debate.

"I will need the IP address and the exact time of the text." Danny told Stiles as he looked at Derek. Olivia smirked at Derek, motioning to Danny who she learned was gay. Stiles handed him the phone, and started to type up a few things on the computer.

Olivia looked down at the time, and at the message that popper in her phone's screen. She stood up from her chair, looking at the two that were next to the computer. "I will see you guys later. I have to go home." Olivia told them, giving a small wave to Danny and Stiles.

Stiles stood up from his chair quickly when he saw Olivia pick up her things. "Do you want me to drive you home?" Stiles asked her.

Olivia shook her head and gave him a polite smile. "My brother is here to pick me up, and I know he would not rat me out." Olivia told him, sending him a knowing look. She waved at Derek, who was frownign on his seat.

"Did you get the picture?" Scott asked him.

"There is nothing, and where are you?" Stiles asked as he watched Olivia leave his room. She had been more quiet than usual after the day Scott kissed her. Stiles wondered each second if she was alright.

"Getting ready to leave. Have you asked Olivia yet? For the Winter Formal?" Scott asked him, hoping he will say yes, but the silence of Stiles told he he has not.

"No, I have not. Have you talked to her Scott? She has been quieter than usual." Stiles told his best friend.

"No," Scott denied, even though he knew that she was sad because Stiles was - in her eyes - in love with Lydia; and she had been developing a crush on Stiles who was oblivious to it. "I will take to you later." Scott said before hanging up the call.