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By morning, everyone would be talking, texting, and posting about it. We'd all be feeling it. That whatever crimes were going on, was not going to stop anytime soon.

Just when you think you get through someone, they do the complete opposite. For instance the Scooby Gang that has currently dragged him from minding his own business.

It was morning and after Sheriff spoke to him about ditching school, he had to attend. One more, his bike will be impounded and there's o my one person you can thank, Shaggy Fucking Rogers.

The skinny Peter Pettigrew opened his rat mouth. Sweet Pea was not happy about it and ready to punch the little guy but refrained himself.

Currently he was dressed in his gym clothes, which consists of grey shirt, black shorts and black shoes. He wore his dog tag underneath his shirt and he took off his rings.

Today was supposed to be cross country, where they run in the woods. Sweet Pea questions the town and their obsession with the woods, seems like everything that has happened was either at a school or woods. Next thing you know it will be at a hospital.

Joining the cross country wasn't his idea but the school, they saw his record with basketball and wrestling. Since they don't have such team they thought lacrosse and cross country but he wasn't fond of running around a field with sticks. So it was cross country.

Lucky him, three-fifths of the Scooby Gang was on it for lacrosse.

•••

"Look at him and his stupid tattoo." Stiles complained as him and Scott look at Sweet Pea changing. Scott was amused and yet baffled at how Stiles's quick change in subject.

Literally 5 seconds ago he was talking about Danny toying with his emotion on losing his virginity. Then one look it was about Sweet Pea.

"Yeah, his tattoo." Scott spoke as Stiles glared at him. Not liking how insinuating his tone was.

Before he could speak he saw Danny go up to the new kid. They spoke briefly before Stiles noticed Sweet Pea smirk and nod curtly. "Oh no, he latched onto Danny to joined hi-his cult!" Stiles hissed as Danny walked away.

Scott who watched the scene unfold and knew what they spoke about looked at Stiles with one brow lifted. Sure he knew what Sweet Pea and Danny passed was more than a friendly conversation but with how Stiles has been acting lately, he wasn't going to tell Stiles about it.

Stiles glared at his new house guest recalling the events from this morning coming into mind.

"You little rat!" Sweet Pea hissed as he grabbed Stiles's shirt and shoved him against the wall. Stiles caught off guard yelps and looked at the angered boy directly in front of him.

His heart was beating profusely and he knew it was because (as much as he hated to admit it) he was scared of the tall boy. His mind clouded as he looked into the dark brown irises.

Yes indeed, Stiles was scared of the boy. It was a normal reaction to have when he stood so close.

" . . . I will fucking -" Stiles cut him off, deja vu hitting him, as he was in a similar situation with Derek.

"Do what? Hit me, kill me? Go ahead we'll see what my dad thinks when he sees his only son with a black eye or dead on the floor. With a criminal teen living in a room across the hall. So go ahead." He didn't know where the confidence came from but he was glad. I felt Sweet Pea's tight grip loosen up.

"You're such a fucking Malfoy Shaggy Rogers. Calling your daddy." Sweet Pea snips storming away and down the stairs. Stiles sighs in relief.

His heart still pounding from how close the boy was, his leg was jelly. Damn did Sweet Pea scare him.

He furrowed his brows as he thought back to what he called him. Mildly impressed with the kids references to Harry Potter and Scooby Doo. It just made him hate Sweet Pea more.

"Stupid Sweet Pea and his stupid tattoo!" Stiles whisper-yelled thinking about the double-head snake permanently on the kids neck.

"He called me a Malfoy! The cult leader had the audacity to use Harry Potter against me." Stiles once again complained. Scott gave him a knowing look.

"You love Harry Potter." Stiles glared at his best friend. Annoyed at how gullible he was at not seeing how awful the kid was.

"Yeah! But not as much as Star Wars!"

•••

They ran through the woods and the vast variety of dogs expanded in this town.

He came to realize the two legally blonde twins were dogs. Alphas indeed. They have a rift with poodle as once the whistle blew poodle almost took off after.

But Scooby Doo stopped him, which didn't do much. Once you anger the poodle you can't do anything but watch it bare it's adorably tiny canines.

"Come on!" Scott pulls Sweet Pea after since he was closer than Stiles.

Groaning he followed Scooby Doo for one reason only (Snow White and her fondness for him) to watch a dog fight.

Scott was surprised at how fast and how long Sweet Pea ran and stayed with him. Then again he did know much about the kid (besides the constant complaints from Stiles) so it's possible he could be apart of the supernatural world.

Once they were ahead on people by a long shot you could hear growling. Just as they turned a corner Sweet Pea saw the legally blonde twins and poodle growling at each other.

Scooby Doo immediately jumped in bringing out his claws and canines. Sweet Pea stood off from afar. Just as Issac was getting beat he landed right in front of Sweet Pea.

"You came to help?" Issac asked quizzically. As far as he understood, Sweet pea wanted nothing to do with them.

"Nah, I just came to watch you crash and burn." Issac looks at him confused and slightly offended.

Before more was said someone screamed, a high pitch scream. We all run to the sound.

A bunch of students surrounded a tree. Scott and SP stood beside Stiles. Stiles eyes were watery.

"We heard you screaming." Sweet Pea mocked as Stiles's demeanor changed. From sad to angry. Scott sighs, he should've known Sweet Pea would say something like that.

But in a situation like this? Was Sweet Pea that big of a jerk?

The answer: Yes, yes he is.

"You know?! F-fuck you!" Stiles stuttered.

Sweet Pea smirks, leaning towards the shorter boy smirking. "Don't be a fucking pussy and fuck me yourself."

Caught off guard Stiles scoffs and stumbles over his words. Scott bites his lip to stop himself from laughing. Not only from the comeback but also the heartbeat that picked up coming from the blushing Stiles.

It was certain that Sweet Pea is the only person (besides Lydia) to leave Stiles speechless.

•••

What do you do when you see a dead body? Especially if they are tied to a tree like a scarecrow and their neck slit open? As a teacher do you tell your students to get away from the decomposing body?

The correct answer is simple:

You cry, you scream in horror.

You look away from the body.

You tell your students to move away from the body, to go back to the school and wait for the police.

The realistic answer:

You stare at the body and not worry about the blood or gore.

You stand as close as you can to the body without touching it.

You post a picture, take a video, take a fucking selfie and talk to your friends and text them like there's not a dead body in a 10 foot radius.

As a teacher you let your students do what they want to do with a dead body. Don't take any serious precautions and just be on your phone until the police arrived.

That's exactly what happened, until the students who saw the police coming started standing back 20 feet from the body. Everyone except the ones who are apart of the Scooby Gang.

Sweet Pea understood why the Scooby Gang and he himself didn't freak out from the sight. But he was curious to why the other student body (and teacher) didn't cringe at the sight.

So he assumed either these kids had plenty of experience with dead bodies or they are just being fucked in the head.

But he also noticed the whispers and the glances towards him. He knew what they were thinking or saying.

He was guilty.

He was the killer.

It would make sense, he wasn't at school yesterday and the next day he's finally in school a dead body shows up. Only being here for five days and looking the way Sweet Pea did it was obvious he was going to be blamed or at least a suspect.

So it wasn't a surprise when the sheriff walked towards him and asked him to stay.

Scott McCall was at odds. Issac made a good point about the twins, and Stiles also made a good point about the lack of werewolfitude.

But one thing stood out was Sweet Pea, he heard Stiles dad asking Sweet Pea to stay behind.

He knew Sweet Pea didn't do because Stiles was complaining how Sweet Pea wouldn't let him watch Star Wars. He figured Stiles dad knew that but he was probably busy at the station all night and Stiles hasn't said anything to his dad.

•••

If today wasn't eventful enough, this would be. Sweet Pea didn't have beef with the legally blonde twins before but he certainly does now.

After being questioned and many convincing to the police, Sweet Pea was finally able to get to class. No longer a suspect.

But the high of finally getting to class and actually be left out of this mess of a town was cut short.

As he made his way back he ran into poodle. Then the twins came out and started beating up each other, well one of them did.

"What the fuck?" Sweet Pea mutters as he watched confused. Issac was in agreement, he didn't know what they are doing but he didn't have a good feeling about it.

Then one final blow than made a ruckus and the twin with the black shirt landed right in front of Sweet Pea. The other twin grabs Issac and pulls him with him around the corner.

Issac tried to fight back but it was no use and it was too late. Students from Mr. Harris class cake out. "What did you do?" Mr. Harris spits.

The other students gasp and move away from the leather clad boy. Everyone except Scott who looked worried. Aiden finally letting go of Issac, the curly haired boy runs down the hall and turns the corner.

But the damage was done, Sweet Pea was thrown under the bus. "I didn't do anything!" Sweet Pea yells, some of the girls flinch back.

Scott and Issac give each other a look, Issac silently pleading to Scott that SP didn't do it. But just as the twins had hoped, Sweet Pea was pissed.

All the werewolves in the hallway could pick up the new kids heartbeat as it raised higher and higher. His fist clenching and unclenching.

"Sweet -" Scoot was cut off by Sweet Pea exploding.

"This is bullshit!!" Sweet Pea only saw red as he slammed his fist in the lockers near him, with a loud bang making the students jump. Including Scott and Issac.

Before more was said, Sweet Pea marched down the hallway he saw the other twin go. Shoving past Issac who stood frozen at the angry gang member.

Scott raced after the boy pulling Issac after him, as he tries to look for the leather jacket. Surely a boy that tall can be easily spotted, right?

Wrong.

It was like he disappeared in thin air. "We have to find him, quick." Scott spoke as Issac nods. Trying to explain to Scott what really happened.

•••

"I understand their trying to get on our nerves, but why Sweet Pea? He's not even with us. He doesn't even like us!" Issac whispers after the event with Aiden trying to get Lydia. I sigh, Issac wasn't wrong.

It was clear Sweet Pea had a short temper and he was already bad when he wasn't pissed off. But now he could be worse. After slamming his hands on the lockers, the lockers were dented and broken --just like Scott did to Jackson's locker in their sophomore year.

After the event they got ahold of him and he spent an entire class period in the office, "What did he get?" As Issac sighs.

He felt guilty for being powerless and wanted to apologise for it. But in the state Sweet Pea left the office it was best to avoid him right now.

"A week of lunch detentions and anger management from our school counselor." Issac answered as he overhead the conversation (thanks to his werewolf hearing).

•••

Sweet Pea had enough.

Enough with this supernatural nonsense.

Enough with the Scooby Gang.

Enough of Beacon Fucking Hills.

And enough with lunch detention.

Sweet Pea sat in the empty classroom until the other students came in. One person he saw was Snow White, who looked slightly pleased to see him. That turned sour as SP glared at her and she just looked away and sat behind him.

Sweet Pea felt a twinge of guilt but it quickly went out of the window when Mr. Harris walked in. He knew Snow White wasn't at fault for what happened but if they just left him alone (like he wanted) he wouldn't be here right now.

For once he would've minded his own business and just went to school (like a normal kid) and get into no trouble.

Yet here he is, in lunch detention and anger management counseling.

Stupid Fucking Scooby Gang.

"You two, janitor closet." Mr. Harris points to the two teens. SP looks behind him and sigh, Snow Bloody White.

What did he do to deserve such bad karma?

Wait, he knew and as he thinks about it, he actually deserves this.

Well shit, Karma is a bitch.

After begging to be somewhere else Mr. Harris (as the asshole he is) kept them together.

Fuck yourself Harris, is all that ran through Sweet Pea's mind.